Chapter 121: Feng Ruoyan!
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Chapter 121 Feng Ruoyan!
[Host, it's not the time to joke.]
Whoosh!
!!
"Argh!"
"What the fuck! Are you insane, woman!?"
In an instant, Zhang Wei felt her hands tighten around his neck, her eyes boring into his with a chilling intensity.
"A mere mortal dares to comment on me, huh?" Feng Ruoyan snickered sadistically, her eyes gleaming with a frigid light.
Zhang Wei's eyes widened in disbelief as she launched into a sudden and humiliating tirade, igniting fury within him.
"Fuck you, bitch! Mortal is your daddy, and that's me! I'll teach you how to moan. Don't you dare test this daddy's patience!"
Zhang Wei shed his usual demeanor, hurling curses at the woman as her grip tightened around his neck, constricting his breath.
Summoning every ounce of energy, he concentrated it into his legs, and with a swift and powerful motion, he lashed out, delivering a forceful kick that sent her flying.
"Fuck off!" he exclaimed triumphantly.
!!
However, his eyes flew open as wide as saucers, his leg abruptly halted after moving a mere inch.
"Do you see your powerlessness now?" Feng Ruoyan taunted, a smug smirk playing on her lips.
"Ugh!"
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Wei felt an earth-shattering impact slam into his abdomen. His eyes bulged out like marbles, the whites showing dangerously, as he gritted his teeth against the searing pain that engulfed him.
Even with his diamond-forged body, he momentarily lost his breath, his throat constricting in a vice-like grip before descending into an eerie stillness that hung heavy in the air.
"What's the matter, no more clever words?" Feng Ruoyan sneered.
Zhang Wei slowly raised his head, his eyes blazing with a mixture of defiance and a newfound, unsettling intensity.
A burst of golden light momentarily illuminated his eyes, a dazzling spectacle that left Feng Ruoyan both mesmerized and unsettled, sending a shiver of uncertainty down her spine, like an icy wisp caressing her soul.
But her momentary unease quickly dissipated as Zhang Wei erupted into a chilling, maniacal laughter, devoid of all reason.
"Hahahaha... What's the matter you, royal bitch? Lost your confidence, already? Now, Let me enlighten you, you better kill me right now, or else even if you were to escape to the depths of hell itself, I would unearth your very soul and ravage you until you crumble. You would crawl, begging and licking my mortal foot, while pleading for more of my mortal dick!" With a sudden burst of rage, Zhang Wei opened his mouth, and cursed.
"Hahaha!" His mocking laughter reverberated through the air, a sinister symphony that pierced Feng Ruoyan's consciousness and jolted her awake from her initial surprise.
"You!"
Her face flushed with a fiery mix of anger and humiliation, and in her fury, the objects around her began to tremble, floating ominously in mid-air.
With a swift motion, she raised her hands to deliver a resounding slap to Zhang Wei, intent on teaching him a lesson.
But in that very moment, a wave of unease washed over her, causing her expression to shift from anger to fear.
Whoosh!
As if propelled by an invisible force, Feng Ruoyan involuntarily took a hasty step back, her eyes widening in terror.
"What!?" Zhang Wei was dumbfounded by her sudden retreat, his confusion mirroring in his eyes, while Feng Ruoyan stared incredulously at her own hands.
The delicate fabric of her dress around the sleeves had been singed, the tendrils of charred marks lingering as a testament to the danger she had narrowly escaped.
Fortunately, she had retreated just in time to avoid a more severe injury, as the scorching heat threatened to sear her very skin.
"H-How is this possible?" Feng Ruoyan muttered in disbelief, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and confusion.
She lifted her head to stare at Zhang Wei with a gaze filled with complexity, as if grappling with a myriad of conflicting emotions.
Without warning, she took a single step back, her figure seeming to dissolve and vanish from the very spot she had stood.
Zhang Wei was left bewildered by the events, his anger contorting his features as he cursed in frustration, "Got away, bitch, huh? Don't ever come back again, or I'll grind you into a meat paste and toss you to the dogs!"
As he spoke, the reminder from the system jolted him back to reality.
[Host, your hands], the system reminded.
"What hands!? Who was that bitch anyway?" Zhang Wei muttered angrily, his attention finally drawn to his own palm, which still emitted a faint yellow-golden light.
The glow gradually subsided, leaving Zhang Wei feeling a wave of exhaustion wash over his body.
He staggered, catching himself on a nearby chair for support.
"What the hell is going on?" he muttered under his breath, confusion and frustration swirling in his mind.
[Host, you have exhausted your qi], the system explained.
"Exhausted? But I've barely even used it!" Zhang Wei protested, confusion coloring his words.
[Didn't you see the glow on your hands, host? You likely activated your bloodline ability due to your anger earlier. The Dragon God is rumored to possess flames that can burn anything and erase its existence from time itself], the system revealed.
Zhang Wei's eyes widened in realization, the implications sinking in.
He had burned Feng Ruoyan's supposedly invincible dress and scared her away with a power he hadn't known he possessed.
"Who cares about that woman? She better not come back again, or I'll make her lick my foot until she thoroughly cleans it up!" Zhang Wei growled through gritted teeth, his anger unabated despite the newfound revelation about his abilities.
After a few more cursing episodes, Zhang Wei gradually regained his composure.
However, the flames of hatred continued to burn bright in his eyes, an unyielding determination to seek vengeance against the woman who had angered him.
Rarely had he encountered such a defeat, but he was resolved to make her pay a thousandfold for her actions.
Whether she was a god or a demon, it didn't matter.
She would suffer at his hands.
He cared little for her beauty or appearance; in his eyes, she was nothing more than a despicable bitch.
Even that unknown entity with its eerie voice and presumed skeletal frame seemed more tolerable in comparison.
If the woman didn't possess the personality to back up her supposed beauty, she could rot in the gutter for all he cared.
Zhang Wei remained seething with anger, finding that even encounters with Leng Yan or Lin Ruoxi, who were known to push his buttons, did not compare to the level of rage he felt now.
"...Who was she?" he eventually managed to calm himself down and asked, his voice carrying a faint trace of curiosity.
Rather than directly answering his question, the system provided him with her status, perhaps to give him a clearer understanding of the woman.
========
Status
Name: Feng Ruoyan
Other status: Inaccessible [Host strength is too weak to access it.]
==========
"Feng? Zhang Wei muttered in surprise, the pieces of the puzzle slowly coming together in his mind. "How is she related to Yue?"
The system responded, [Host, she is... her younger sister. And also, she has been spying on you for quite some time. I didn't alert you, as it seemed to serve no purpose, given your current strength.]
Zhang Wei nodded in understanding, a wicked grin forming on his lips. "Oh, I see. Since she cares about her big sister so much, I'll start with her then. Let's see how she tries to stop me," he muttered, glancing at his hands that now held a newfound power.
It was a rare moment where Zhang Wei didn't curse the system for withholding information from him. With his new ability, while it might not be possible to burn Feng Xinyue's entire dress at the moment, he knew he could do it in the future.
Since Ruoyan seemed to have a nympho-like obsession with her big sister, Zhang Wei decided to first go after Feng Xinyue. After all, that little obedient girl was much more agreeable compared to Ruoyan. The thought of Ruoyan just ignited his fury all over again.
He couldn't fathom how two sisters could be so drastically different - one being obedient and likeable to him, while the other was nothing more than a bitch. Regardless of the case, Zhang Wei had no intentions of abandoning his revenge just because Ruoyan was Feng Xinyue's sister.
If Feng Xinyue dared to stand in his way of seeking vengeance, Zhang Wei vowed to teach the little nizi a lesson she would never forget.
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Chapter 121 Feng Ruoyan!
[Host, it's not the time to joke.]
Whoosh!
!!
"Argh!"
"What the fuck! Are you insane, woman!?"
In an instant, Zhang Wei felt her hands tighten around his neck, her eyes boring into his with a chilling intensity.
"A mere mortal dares to comment on me, huh?" Feng Ruoyan snickered sadistically, her eyes gleaming with a frigid light.
Zhang Wei's eyes widened in disbelief as she launched into a sudden and humiliating tirade, igniting fury within him.
"Fuck you, bitch! Mortal is your daddy, and that's me! I'll teach you how to moan. Don't you dare test this daddy's patience!"
Zhang Wei shed his usual demeanor, hurling curses at the woman as her grip tightened around his neck, constricting his breath.
Summoning every ounce of energy, he concentrated it into his legs, and with a swift and powerful motion, he lashed out, delivering a forceful kick that sent her flying.
"Fuck off!" he exclaimed triumphantly.
!!
However, his eyes flew open as wide as saucers, his leg abruptly halted after moving a mere inch.
"Do you see your powerlessness now?" Feng Ruoyan taunted, a smug smirk playing on her lips.
"Ugh!"
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Wei felt an earth-shattering impact slam into his abdomen. His eyes bulged out like marbles, the whites showing dangerously, as he gritted his teeth against the searing pain that engulfed him.
Even with his diamond-forged body, he momentarily lost his breath, his throat constricting in a vice-like grip before descending into an eerie stillness that hung heavy in the air.
"What's the matter, no more clever words?" Feng Ruoyan sneered.
Zhang Wei slowly raised his head, his eyes blazing with a mixture of defiance and a newfound, unsettling intensity.
A burst of golden light momentarily illuminated his eyes, a dazzling spectacle that left Feng Ruoyan both mesmerized and unsettled, sending a shiver of uncertainty down her spine, like an icy wisp caressing her soul.
But her momentary unease quickly dissipated as Zhang Wei erupted into a chilling, maniacal laughter, devoid of all reason.
"Hahahaha... What's the matter you, royal bitch? Lost your confidence, already? Now, Let me enlighten you, you better kill me right now, or else even if you were to escape to the depths of hell itself, I would unearth your very soul and ravage you until you crumble. You would crawl, begging and licking my mortal foot, while pleading for more of my mortal dick!" With a sudden burst of rage, Zhang Wei opened his mouth, and cursed.
"Hahaha!" His mocking laughter reverberated through the air, a sinister symphony that pierced Feng Ruoyan's consciousness and jolted her awake from her initial surprise.
"You!"
Her face flushed with a fiery mix of anger and humiliation, and in her fury, the objects around her began to tremble, floating ominously in mid-air.
With a swift motion, she raised her hands to deliver a resounding slap to Zhang Wei, intent on teaching him a lesson.
But in that very moment, a wave of unease washed over her, causing her expression to shift from anger to fear.
Whoosh!
As if propelled by an invisible force, Feng Ruoyan involuntarily took a hasty step back, her eyes widening in terror.
"What!?" Zhang Wei was dumbfounded by her sudden retreat, his confusion mirroring in his eyes, while Feng Ruoyan stared incredulously at her own hands.
The delicate fabric of her dress around the sleeves had been singed, the tendrils of charred marks lingering as a testament to the danger she had narrowly escaped.
Fortunately, she had retreated just in time to avoid a more severe injury, as the scorching heat threatened to sear her very skin.
"H-How is this possible?" Feng Ruoyan muttered in disbelief, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and confusion.
She lifted her head to stare at Zhang Wei with a gaze filled with complexity, as if grappling with a myriad of conflicting emotions.
Without warning, she took a single step back, her figure seeming to dissolve and vanish from the very spot she had stood.
Zhang Wei was left bewildered by the events, his anger contorting his features as he cursed in frustration, "Got away, bitch, huh? Don't ever come back again, or I'll grind you into a meat paste and toss you to the dogs!"
As he spoke, the reminder from the system jolted him back to reality.
[Host, your hands], the system reminded.
"What hands!? Who was that bitch anyway?" Zhang Wei muttered angrily, his attention finally drawn to his own palm, which still emitted a faint yellow-golden light.
The glow gradually subsided, leaving Zhang Wei feeling a wave of exhaustion wash over his body.
He staggered, catching himself on a nearby chair for support.
"What the hell is going on?" he muttered under his breath, confusion and frustration swirling in his mind.
[Host, you have exhausted your qi], the system explained.
"Exhausted? But I've barely even used it!" Zhang Wei protested, confusion coloring his words.
[Didn't you see the glow on your hands, host? You likely activated your bloodline ability due to your anger earlier. The Dragon God is rumored to possess flames that can burn anything and erase its existence from time itself], the system revealed.
Zhang Wei's eyes widened in realization, the implications sinking in.
He had burned Feng Ruoyan's supposedly invincible dress and scared her away with a power he hadn't known he possessed.
"Who cares about that woman? She better not come back again, or I'll make her lick my foot until she thoroughly cleans it up!" Zhang Wei growled through gritted teeth, his anger unabated despite the newfound revelation about his abilities.
After a few more cursing episodes, Zhang Wei gradually regained his composure.
However, the flames of hatred continued to burn bright in his eyes, an unyielding determination to seek vengeance against the woman who had angered him.
Rarely had he encountered such a defeat, but he was resolved to make her pay a thousandfold for her actions.
Whether she was a god or a demon, it didn't matter.
She would suffer at his hands.
He cared little for her beauty or appearance; in his eyes, she was nothing more than a despicable bitch.
Even that unknown entity with its eerie voice and presumed skeletal frame seemed more tolerable in comparison.
If the woman didn't possess the personality to back up her supposed beauty, she could rot in the gutter for all he cared.
Zhang Wei remained seething with anger, finding that even encounters with Leng Yan or Lin Ruoxi, who were known to push his buttons, did not compare to the level of rage he felt now.
"...Who was she?" he eventually managed to calm himself down and asked, his voice carrying a faint trace of curiosity.
Rather than directly answering his question, the system provided him with her status, perhaps to give him a clearer understanding of the woman.
========
Status
Name: Feng Ruoyan
Other status: Inaccessible [Host strength is too weak to access it.]
==========
"Feng? Zhang Wei muttered in surprise, the pieces of the puzzle slowly coming together in his mind. "How is she related to Yue?"
The system responded, [Host, she is... her younger sister. And also, she has been spying on you for quite some time. I didn't alert you, as it seemed to serve no purpose, given your current strength.]
Zhang Wei nodded in understanding, a wicked grin forming on his lips. "Oh, I see. Since she cares about her big sister so much, I'll start with her then. Let's see how she tries to stop me," he muttered, glancing at his hands that now held a newfound power.
It was a rare moment where Zhang Wei didn't curse the system for withholding information from him. With his new ability, while it might not be possible to burn Feng Xinyue's entire dress at the moment, he knew he could do it in the future.
Since Ruoyan seemed to have a nympho-like obsession with her big sister, Zhang Wei decided to first go after Feng Xinyue. After all, that little obedient girl was much more agreeable compared to Ruoyan. The thought of Ruoyan just ignited his fury all over again.
He couldn't fathom how two sisters could be so drastically different - one being obedient and likeable to him, while the other was nothing more than a bitch. Regardless of the case, Zhang Wei had no intentions of abandoning his revenge just because Ruoyan was Feng Xinyue's sister.
If Feng Xinyue dared to stand in his way of seeking vengeance, Zhang Wei vowed to teach the little nizi a lesson she would never forget.
Chapter 121 Feng Ruoyan! Host, it's not the time to joke. Whoosh! !! "Argh!" "What the fuck! Are you insane, woman!?" In an instant, Zhang Wei felt her hands tighten around his neck, her eyes boring into his with a chilling intensity. "A mere mortal dares to comment on me, huh?" Feng Ruoyan snickered sadistically, her eyes gleaming with a frigid light. Zhang Wei's eyes widened in disbelief as she launched into a sudden and humiliating tirade, igniting fury within him. "Fuck you, bitch! Mortal is your daddy, and that's me! I'll teach you how to moan. Don't you dare test this daddy's patience!" Zhang Wei shed his usual demeanor, hurling curses at the woman as her grip tightened around his neck, constricting his breath. Summoning every ounce of energy, he concentrated it into his legs, and with a swift and powerful motion, he lashed out, delivering a forceful kick that sent her flying. "Fuck off!" he exclaimed triumphantly. !! However, his eyes flew open as wide as saucers, his leg abruptly halted after moving a mere inch. "Do you see your powerlessness now?" Feng Ruoyan taunted, a smug smirk playing on her lips. "Ugh!" In the blink of an eye, Zhang Wei felt an earth-shattering impact slam into his abdomen. His eyes bulged out like marbles, the whites showing dangerously, as he gritted his teeth against the searing pain that engulfed him. Even with his diamond-forged body, he momentarily lost his breath, his throat constricting in a vice-like grip before descending into an eerie stillness that hung heavy in the air. "What's the matter, no more clever words?" Feng Ruoyan sneered. Zhang Wei slowly raised his head, his eyes blazing with a mixture of defiance and a newfound, unsettling intensity. A burst of golden light momentarily illuminated his eyes, a dazzling spectacle that left Feng Ruoyan both mesmerized and unsettled, sending a shiver of uncertainty down her spine, like an icy wisp caressing her soul. But her momentary unease quickly dissipated as Zhang Wei erupted into a chilling, maniacal laughter, devoid of all reason. "Hahahaha... What's the matter you, royal bitch? Lost your confidence, already? Now, Let me enlighten you, you better kill me right now, or else even if you were to escape to the depths of hell itself, I would unearth your very soul and ravage you until you crumble. You would crawl, begging and licking my mortal foot, while pleading for more of my mortal dick!" With a sudden burst of rage, Zhang Wei opened his mouth, and cursed. "Hahaha!" His mocking laughter reverberated through the air, a sinister symphony that pierced Feng Ruoyan's consciousness and jolted her awake from her initial surprise. "You!" Her face flushed with a fiery mix of anger and humiliation, and in her fury, the objects around her began to tremble, floating ominously in mid-air. With a swift motion, she raised her hands to deliver a resounding slap to Zhang Wei, intent on teaching him a lesson. But in that very moment, a wave of unease washed over her, causing her expression to shift from anger to fear. Whoosh! As if propelled by an invisible force, Feng Ruoyan involuntarily took a hasty step back, her eyes widening in terror. "What!?" Zhang Wei was dumbfounded by her sudden retreat, his confusion mirroring in his eyes, while Feng Ruoyan stared incredulously at her own hands. The delicate fabric of her dress around the sleeves had been singed, the tendrils of charred marks lingering as a testament to the danger she had narrowly escaped. Fortunately, she had retreated just in time to avoid a more severe injury, as the scorching heat threatened to sear her very skin. "H-How is this possible?" Feng Ruoyan muttered in disbelief, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and confusion. She lifted her head to stare at Zhang Wei with a gaze filled with complexity, as if grappling with a myriad of conflicting emotions. Without warning, she took a single step back, her figure seeming to dissolve and vanish from the very spot she had stood. Zhang Wei was left bewildered by the events, his anger contorting his features as he cursed in frustration, "Got away, bitch, huh? Don't ever come back again, or I'll grind you into a meat paste and toss you to the dogs!" As he spoke, the reminder from the system jolted him back to reality. Host, your hands, the system reminded. "What hands!? Who was that bitch anyway?" Zhang Wei muttered angrily, his attention finally drawn to his own palm, which still emitted a faint yellow-golden light. The glow gradually subsided, leaving Zhang Wei feeling a wave of exhaustion wash over his body. He staggered, catching himself on a nearby chair for support. "What the hell is going on?" he muttered under his breath, confusion and frustration swirling in his mind. Host, you have exhausted your qi, the system explained. "Exhausted? But I've barely even used it!" Zhang Wei protested, confusion coloring his words. Didn't you see the glow on your hands, host? You likely activated your bloodline ability due to your anger earlier. The Dragon God is rumored to possess flames that can burn anything and erase its existence from time itself, the system revealed. Zhang Wei's eyes widened in realization, the implications sinking in. He had burned Feng Ruoyan's supposedly invincible dress and scared her away with a power he hadn't known he possessed. "Who cares about that woman? She better not come back again, or I'll make her lick my foot until she thoroughly cleans it up!" Zhang Wei growled through gritted teeth, his anger unabated despite the newfound revelation about his abilities. After a few more cursing episodes, Zhang Wei gradually regained his composure. However, the flames of hatred continued to burn bright in his eyes, an unyielding determination to seek vengeance against the woman who had angered him. Rarely had he encountered such a defeat, but he was resolved to make her pay a thousandfold for her actions. Whether she was a god or a demon, it didn't matter. She would suffer at his hands. He cared little for her beauty or appearance; in his eyes, she was nothing more than a despicable bitch. Even that unknown entity with its eerie voice and presumed skeletal frame seemed more tolerable in comparison. If the woman didn't possess the personality to back up her supposed beauty, she could rot in the gutter for all he cared. Zhang Wei remained seething with anger, finding that even encounters with Leng Yan or Lin Ruoxi, who were known to push his buttons, did not compare to the level of rage he felt now. "...Who was she?" he eventually managed to calm himself down and asked, his voice carrying a faint trace of curiosity. Rather than directly answering his question, the system provided him with her status, perhaps to give him a clearer understanding of the woman. ======== Status Name: Feng Ruoyan Other status: Inaccessible Host strength is too weak to access it. ========== "Feng? Zhang Wei muttered in surprise, the pieces of the puzzle slowly coming together in his mind. "How is she related to Yue?" The system responded, Host, she is... her younger sister. And also, she has been spying on you for quite some time. I didn't alert you, as it seemed to serve no purpose, given your current strength. Zhang Wei nodded in understanding, a wicked grin forming on his lips. "Oh, I see. Since she cares about her big sister so much, I'll start with her then. Let's see how she tries to stop me," he muttered, glancing at his hands that now held a newfound power. It was a rare moment where Zhang Wei didn't curse the system for withholding information from him. With his new ability, while it might not be possible to burn Feng Xinyue's entire dress at the moment, he knew he could do it in the future. Since Ruoyan seemed to have a nympho-like obsession with her big sister, Zhang Wei decided to first go after Feng Xinyue. After all, that little obedient girl was much more agreeable compared to Ruoyan. The thought of Ruoyan just ignited his fury all over again. He couldn't fathom how two sisters could be so drastically different - one being obedient and likeable to him, while the other was nothing more than a bitch. Regardless of the case, Zhang Wei had no intentions of abandoning his revenge just because Ruoyan was Feng Xinyue's sister. If Feng Xinyue dared to stand in his way of seeking vengeance, Zhang Wei vowed to teach the little nizi a lesson she would never forget.
