Playing the male antagonist in a melodramatic novel is fine for a bit of fun.

Faced with Chen Zhou's attitude, Zhang Ling snorted coldly: "I am Zhang Ling, a disciple of the Ghost Doctor lineage, who has learned the Thirteen Ghost Needles and the Taiyi Transformation Needle, and is a martial artist of the Transformation Realm."

Upon hearing this, the second-generation rich kids present all widened their eyes.

A martial artist at the Transformation Realm? Are you kidding me?

"He looks to be only twenty-five or twenty-six years old, how could he possibly be a martial arts master?"

"No, that's not it. Look at his posture."

"What's wrong with your posture? It's full of flaws."

"It's amazing precisely because it's full of flaws. I only dare to stand like this when facing elementary school students. I don't dare to stand like this with older students, because it would be easy to crash and burn."

"Moreover, I have an elder in my family who is at the Transformation Realm, and his temperament is very similar to Zhang Ling's."

These words made Guo Le glance at them sideways, wondering if Zhang Ling really had some impressive skills.

After pondering for a moment, Guo Le said, "Let's stop here and not lose our harmony."

Ultimately, she was the one begging Chen Zhou to cooperate, so naturally she needed to avoid some risks.

If Zhang Lingzhen really has some ability, this sentence can be considered a preemptive warning.

Chen Zhou maintained his outstretched hand gesture and replied with a smile, "Of course."

He's not some kind of serial killer; he won't resort to violence so easily.

Zhang Ling gripped the bone-piercing needles with both hands and confidently said, "Lele, since you've spoken, I'll definitely leave Young Master Chen some breathing room to speak."

That's outrageous, absolutely outrageous.

Looking across the entire city of Shanghai, no one dared to say that they would only spare Chen Zhou's life.

Therefore, these words sounded incredibly arrogant to the second-generation rich kids in Shanghai.

But for Zhang Ling, this was already a very modest statement.

He grew up in the mountains and his masters always told him to do whatever he wanted.

Anything he sets his sights on, he can have directly taken.

Now, the woman he has his eye on is begging Chen Zhou to cooperate, which makes him very unhappy.

According to his own code of conduct, this Chen Zhou should have perished at that point.

But since Guo Le had spoken, he was willing to give Guo Le face.

Hopefully, Chen Zhou will be sensible and cooperate with Guo Le obediently after being taught a lesson.

Secretly, Ye Wufa asked in his mind, "System, system, what do you think Zhang Ling and Chen Zhou's chances of winning are?"

Zhang Ling was originally Ye Wufa's choice for the protagonist. He was prepared to kill Zhang Ling so that the system could seize Zhang Ling's luck, but unexpectedly, Chen Zhou appeared halfway through.

Since that's the case, then let Zhang Ling help him scout out the potential pitfalls.

He only needs to sit behind the scenes and wait until he understands Chen Zhou's methods before destroying him with overwhelming force.

I think you should deal with Zhang Ling yourself instead of sending someone up to deliver him. You'll regret it later if you do.

"But you can only win every battle if you know yourself and your enemy. I don't know anything about Chen Zhou yet."

In the arena, Zhang Ling looked at Chen Zhou with a relaxed and comfortable expression: "Young Master Chen, you make the first move. Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

How could a mere second-generation rich kid from Shanghai possibly compete with his more than twenty years of diligent martial arts training, rain or shine?

Seeing this, Chen Xin quickly contacted her bodyguards.

Chen Zhou chuckled and slapped Zhang Ling on the head: "You said it yourself."

This palm strike was slow and looked quite ordinary.

The second-generation figures present, including Ye Wufa who was hiding in the shadows, were somewhat disappointed.

This match was proposed by Chen Zhou, and they thought he would show off his skills.

But Chen Zhoulu's move seemed no different from the health-preserving boxing techniques practiced by the older generation; even an eighty-year-old could easily dodge it.

As the one who directly faced this punch, Zhang Ling smiled disdainfully.

With this kind of strength, you dare to provoke us?

Zhang Ling waited, waiting for Chen Zhou's palm to be just a hair's breadth away from him, then stylishly dodged it and struck Chen Zhou down with a thunderous blow.

The girl next to Chen Zhou was also quite pretty.

Having defeated Chen Zhou with this move, this beautiful girl should also fall for his charm.

Thinking this, Zhang Ling decided to give Chen Xin a flirtatious wink as a prelude to further seducing her.

The next moment, a slap landed!

Zhang Ling's smile had barely begun when he felt a tremendous force strike his head, causing him to feel weightless and his vision to go dark.

The crowd stared wide-eyed, some unable to comprehend what had just happened.

From their perspective, Chen Zhou simply placed his palm on Zhang Ling's head, and Zhang Ling's entire body was pulled down to the ground by his head.

"I get it, this is a fixed match." Soon, a clever person thought he had discovered the truth.

"Young Master Chen is a member of the Chen family. If Miss Guo wants to cooperate with Young Master Chen, she naturally has to make him happy."

"And Zhang Ling was Guo Le's doing."

"I roughly understand what you're saying, but why is Zhang Ling so arrogant?"

"You still don't understand, this is called emotional value."

"The greater the contrast between Zhang Lingyue's boasting and his being taken down in one move, the higher its emotional value."

"We need to take Guo Le seriously. This woman is quite cunning; she actually managed to come up with such a plan."

Guo Le: ?

That's what I think?

How come I didn't know?

In the shadows, Ye Wufa broke out in a cold sweat.

Of all those present, only Ye was unaware that Zhang Ling was a genuine expert in the Hua Jin realm.

With his current master level, he could also defeat Zhang Ling in one move.

The problem is that he didn't understand Chen Zhou's move at all.

This means that Chen Zhou's level of understanding is much higher than his own, which is why he couldn't understand it.

This filled Ye Wufa with a sense of urgency; it was the first time since he transmigrated that he had such an urgent desire to become stronger.

Therefore, there would be no time to observe the other system owner.

Chen Xin's expression was also a bit strange; she was now starting to suspect that Zhang Ling was an actor hired by Guo Le.

That arrogance really didn't seem like acting.

Chen Zhou, on the other hand, half-squatted on the ground and began to pull up the luck belonging to Zhang Ling.

Unlike the previous days when he pulled on Liu Ruyan's luck, this time there was no hindrance at all, and he easily pulled on Zhang Ling's luck.

Moreover, Chen Zhou noticed...

The luck belonging to Zhang Ling was pulled over and directly integrated into his own luck.

His own fortune was originally only on par with Qin Yi's.

After careful consideration, Chen Zhou knew the answer.

Because in today's world, Chen Zhou's niche is that of the villain.

Therefore, when he defeats the protagonist, a portion of the protagonist's luck will flow to Chen Zhou.

But Chen Zhou is a bug; he can take the luck himself. He took advantage of the loophole that the protagonist's luck was left on the villain and directly took all of Zhang Ling's luck.

As Zhang Ling's fortune was fully integrated, two new acupuncture techniques appeared in Chen Zhou's mind: the "Thirteen Ghost Needles" and the "Taiyi Transformation Needle".

In addition, many prescriptions and understandings of the properties of medicines were added.