After I stopped trying, a rich woman trained me into a demon emperor.

The fat man understood.

Those beady green eyes narrowed into slits, revealing a lewd glint that only men could understand.

"I get it!"

"Pillow talk, intelligence network!"

The fat man slapped his thigh, causing his fat to jiggle.

"This job is practically tailor-made for me!"

I have the Golden Body Technique protecting me, let alone being a private tutor.

Even if I were to be used as a human punching bag, those rich women would still praise me as a hero!

Zhou Ran's lips curled up slightly.

This is called making the best use of resources.

With a flick of his wrist, he tossed over a drab, dusty vest that looked like something you'd find at a street stall.

"Black Tortoise Vest".

"A defensive magical artifact capable of withstanding a full-force attack from a Qi Condensation cultivator."

With your Immovable King form, you can even take two bullets head-on!

Zhou Ran's tone was calm, yet it exuded an undeniable air of dominance.

"Once you're in the capital, you'd better stand up straight."

"You are the person in charge of Extraordinary Capital, and I am the one standing behind you."

"Anyone who dares to cause trouble, no matter whose son he is, will be beaten to death."

If anything goes wrong, I'll take the blame.

The fat man held his vest, his eyes slightly red.

This isn't just a vest; it's a life-saving charm, it's a symbol of trust!

That initial timid and hesitant demeanor vanished instantly.

He tucked his vest into his arms and stood tall with his chest puffed out.

"Alright! Just you wait and see, Ran-ge!"

"If we don't get those rich ladies in Beijing pregnant... pshaw!"

"If I don't uncover all the secrets in those rich women's minds, I'll change my mind!"

Watching the fat man's swaggering figure as he walked away, Zhou Ran turned and looked north.

As darkness fell, a storm was brewing.

The Song family in the capital.

I've already driven this nail in for you.

……

The three-day intensive training passed in the blink of an eye.

The rooftop sunroom of the Xiao Family Manor.

This place used to be a place for drinking tea and admiring flowers, but now it has completely changed.

Chen Ya stood barefoot on the floor.

She didn't move, but the several pots of precious orchids at her feet seemed to hear the king's command.

The green leaves grew wildly, and the vines coiled upwards like serpents, weaving a verdant throne of thorns in the air.

Chen Ya sat upright on it, her fingertips lightly touching it.

call out!

A thorny vine suddenly grew rapidly, piercing through a solid wooden target two meters away, penetrating deep into the wood.

Ruthless, precise, and elegant.

"good."

Zhou Ran nodded, then turned his gaze to the other side.

In the corner, the air was gloomy and the temperature was several degrees colder than the central air conditioning set to its lowest setting.

The once arrogant young lady Xiao Hongli was now holding the Yin-gathering Banner with a look of disgust.

"It's so ugly..."

She muttered something and waved her hand casually.

Black mist surged, and three ferocious ghosts with hideous faces and blue fangs emerged.

"What are you yelling about!"

"You're giving me a headache!"

Xiao Hongli's eyebrows furrowed, and an extremely cold, yin energy emanating from her very bones erupted.

The three vengeful ghosts stood frozen in place.

The once ferocious green ghost now revealed a deep-seated fear in its eyes.

The next second, the style of the scene changed drastically.

"Go, mop the floor."

Xiao Hongli crossed her legs, looking imperious.

A vengeful ghost obediently lay on the ground, its half-meter-long scarlet tongue diligently licking the dust from the floor.

Another one floated behind her, extended its ghostly claw, and carefully massaged her shoulders.

The remaining, most muscular demon somehow acquired a folding fan and began to fan itself obsequiously.

Zhou Ran's eye twitched.

She turned what should have been a proper path of Asura and Ghost into a "Haunted Housekeeping" project.

But this is enough to prove that her control over the spirits has reached a state of perfection.

"Alright."

Zhou Ran clapped his hands.

The three women finished their practice and all looked at him.

Lin Qingxue concealed the strange purple-gold hue in her pupils, losing some of her delicate air and gaining a sharper fighting spirit.

"Your basic skills are almost there."

"Tonight is a dark and windy night, a perfect day."

Zhou Ran walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the myriad lights of Jiangcheng.

Wu De discovered a spy belonging to the Song family in the north of the city.

Tonight is the final practical assessment before heading to the capital. Don't let me down.

Before he could finish speaking...

Ring ring ring—!!

The sudden, urgent ringing of a cell phone shattered the tense atmosphere of the pre-battle mobilization.

Zhou Ran glanced at the screen.

Qin San.

"Feed?"

Zhou Ran answered the phone, his tone calm, but this damn sixth sense made his eyelids twitch wildly.

"Boss!"

Finished!

The sky has fallen!

On the other end of the phone, Qin Sanye's voice was choked with sobs, and even cracked slightly as he tried to lower his voice.

"Speak properly."

"When the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up."

Zhou Ran frowned, a very ominous premonition rising in his heart.

"I brought those distinguished guests from southern Xinjiang..."

We've arrived at the entrance of the Xiao Family Manor.

Zhou Ran's hand holding the phone suddenly stiffened.

The air seemed to freeze at that moment.

Even his breath slipped.

"What did you say?"

Zhou Ran's voice rose an octave.

"Who told you to bring them here?"

Didn't I tell you to arrange it at the gym?

"Boss, have you forgotten?"

Master Qin was on the verge of tears.

"You're doing this to cooperate with Mr. Chen's plan to play the victim."

Our people even demolished the remaining half of the gym wall themselves!

"Now that place is just a wasteland, not even a rat can live there."

I was thinking that since you're in the Xiao family, and these are your newly acquired... well, you know.

I took it upon myself to bring it over.

Zhou Ran's vision went black.

Boomerang.

That's like a boomerang piercing your own thigh.

In order to frame the Song family, they tacitly approved the demolition of the gym.

As a result, the bomb was brought right to their doorstep.

The twin sisters from southern Xinjiang, plus the mature and charming proprietress Feng Lili.

Facing off against the "Capital City Conquest Team," who have just emerged from special training, are now much stronger, and have an insatiable possessiveness.

This is hardly a collision between Mars and Earth.

This means they're going to raze the Xiao family manor to the ground!

……

The black van slowly came to a stop.

Qin Sanye reluctantly opened the car door, feeling like he wasn't a driver, but a suicide squad member responsible for transporting nuclear warheads.

As soon as the car door opened, a refreshing herbal scent wafted out.

The two sisters, Su Qingwu and Su Qingling, came down.

The twins were dressed in simple white T-shirts and jeans, but because they had been practicing the "Tidal Holy Body" for many years, their skin was so supple that it looked like you could squeeze water out of it.

That innocent and pure feeling is an effect that no high-end skincare product can replicate.

Following closely behind was Feng Lili.

The guesthouse owner was clearly dressed up carefully.

A dark purple, form-fitting long dress accentuated her mature, voluptuous curves.

Her wavy hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and her every move exuded a wildness and charm unique to women from southern Xinjiang.

"Wow, is this Master Zhou's home in the city?"

Wow, it's huge!

Su Qingling blinked her big eyes, her face full of amazement.

Su Qingwu appeared much more reserved, tugging at her sister's sleeve and looking ahead warily.

there.

Three figures stood side by side at the entrance of the villa.

Chen Ya, who was in the lead, was dressed in a black business suit and had her arms crossed.

Having just awakened her wood-type affinity, her aura underwent a qualitative change.

The surrounding flowers, plants, and trees seemed to bow in homage to her, and an invisible aura of "empress dowager" pressure naturally emanated from her.

To her left, Xiao Hongli was wearing a red tracksuit with her hair tied in a high ponytail.

She toyed with the eerie Yin-gathering Banner in her hand, her eyes cold.

Lin Qingxue on the right was the quietest, her white dress more beautiful than snow.

But a glint of light flickered in those heterochromatic eyes.

They had even seen the causal link between several people and Zhou Ran.

Six women.

Two different art styles.

There were no sparks flying in the air.

But that invisible tension made Qin Sanye, caught in the middle, break out in a cold sweat and his legs tremble.

Zhou Ran sensed the aura emanating from Chen Ya and the others.

He suddenly felt that going to the capital alone to take on the entire Song family and the Black Dragon Society seemed like a safer option.

"Oh, the guests have arrived."

Chen Ya generously led the person back to the living room, but her gaze towards Zhou Ran was somewhat cunning.

It's as if it's saying: Your skills have improved; you brought back three at once.

They don't even spare those with children.

Zhou Ran nodded politely to the group.

The last time I encountered this situation was when I brought Lin Qingxue back.

However, the atmosphere this time is clearly different!

The Zanpakuto beneath his feet silently hovered three inches above the ground.

Be prepared to flee at any time.