My incredible luck and the girl I picked up

"Huh??? Uncle, you've got something wrong, haven't you? I'm a man, you know." Leng Yihan said with a puzzled look.

"Huh?! Yi Han, are you a man?!" Xu Xiaoxiao exclaimed in shock.

"Ah... I forgot to tell you this..." Leng Yihan suddenly remembered that her companion didn't know she was a boy and not a girl.

"Hey? So, last night, Qing and Yihan, you..."

"Wait, now is not the time to dwell on this! There is still an enemy to deal with..." Leng Yihan had just turned around when she found that the man was already very close, right in front of her.

"Ahhhhh!!!" Leng Yihan was so frightened that she quickly backed away, but the middle-aged man grabbed her shoulder and brought his face even closer, almost kissing her face.

"Hey...you bastard!" Realizing she had a weapon, Leng Yihan immediately thrust her short sword forward, while Qing beside her manipulated bamboo strips to entangle the middle-aged man.

Realizing he was surrounded, the middle-aged man wasn't worried. In an instant, he disappeared from Leng Yihan's sight and reappeared not far away, causing Qing and Leng Yihan's attacks to miss completely.

"This guy has a special teleportation technique that can't be used multiple times in a short period of time. He's acting like this now just to intimidate you and prevent you from making a move. I estimate that he can only release it three more times in a short period of time, and then he won't be able to."

"Three times..." Leng Yihan didn't lower her voice and said it openly and honestly.

The middle-aged man's pupils suddenly contracted, and a subtle change appeared in his facial expression. You know what, Leng Yihan hadn't even noticed this small change.

However, Lu Youmei discovered it. In this respect, she was already better than Leng Yihan. Leng Yihan's moves were basically as boring and childish as playing house to her.

Upon hearing Lu Youmei's explanation, Leng Yihan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, as it seemed that Lu Youmei had indeed been right.

"...Are you really not the Little Demoness? You look so alike..." The middle-aged man frowned as he looked at Leng Yihan, seemingly deep in thought.

"Um... who is this little vixen you're talking about? I am indeed a boy." Leng Yihan asked this question instead of immediately attacking the middle-aged man, who didn't seem to be hostile towards her for the time being.

However, vigilance is something that can never be relaxed, not even in this lifetime. One wrong move and you might end up handing your life over to the other side.

"You're really not her?" The middle-aged man frowned. "Then do you know... someone named Leng Yiyi?"

"Huh? Mom?" Leng Yihan blurted out unconsciously, then realized she had accidentally said something that seemed like a big deal and quickly covered her mouth.

"Mom...? You're her child?!"

"Um...this..."

"Aaaaah!!! It's you, you bastard! Mom! She's the one who ordered people to beat me up!" Suddenly, a voice broke through the crowd. Leng Yihan looked up and saw a person completely wrapped in bandages. From the gaps in his clothes, she could tell that he was sitting in a wheelchair, and a woman was pushing it. According to what the bandaged man said... this woman must be the bandaged man's mother...

But who is that bandaged person?

"Are you suffering from amnesia? You mean that guy who got beaten up by Qing yesterday?" Lu Youmei's words immediately reminded Leng Yihan.

“Oh…that guy…I’ve forgotten…after all, I don’t really like thinking about bad things,” Leng Yihan said.

"Is it them?" The woman glanced at the four people and frowned.

Although I'm not entirely sure... but since there's someone on the same level as my husband... my son has really gotten me into a lot of trouble this time...

The woman didn't look well.

"Mom?" Noticing that his mother didn't speak, the bandaged man raised his head in confusion.

“Son, there’s one of these guys that even your father can’t handle… We’d better not really anger him, or we’ll suffer heavy losses.” The woman bent down and whispered to the bandaged man.

"What?! She..."

"obedient!"

The woman's voice suddenly turned stern. Although she was angry, she wasn't stupid. Her words last night were spoken in a fit of rage after witnessing the harm done to her own flesh and blood. But after seeing the other party's strength, she realized that this time, she might not be able to get revenge as easily as before...

312 Why not be a young master (or young lady) if you can be one?

"Hmm... this is much more comfortable... it seems my mother's status in the family is really not low..." Leng Yihan lay on the soft bed, looking at the bloodline section of her personal information, and sighed.

“Even so, I advise you to be careful. Leng Qiu will definitely retaliate against you.” Lu Youmei’s voice echoed in Leng Yihan’s mind.

"I know, I know... Although he apologized, knowing that the person he flirted with was a man, and that he had to bow down and apologize to that person... I think he'll naturally resent me even more... But this border region is too much like a game... They can even check personal information..."

"Perhaps. Maybe the borderlands were just created by some bored gods, right?"

"Who knows..."

-

Let's go back to before Leng Yihan moved into this mansion.

"But...but..." Bandaged Leng Qiu still couldn't believe it. Being beaten so badly by a young girl, in such a humiliating way, made him feel utterly disgraced. Luckily, it was nighttime and not many people witnessed the scene, otherwise he would have definitely chosen to commit suicide to end his humiliating life.

"...May I view your personal information? As long as you are a member of our family, we will absolutely apologize for what my son did to you before, and treat you with the same respect we would show to a member of our main family," the middle-aged man said, his attitude suddenly changing drastically.

"Hmm? Let me think about it..." Leng Yihan was taken aback when she heard his words. There wouldn't be any problem showing him her personal information, but Leng Yihan was afraid that he might have some ulterior motive for doing so.

"Don't worry, Leng Yihan, I think this person is quite trustworthy. He might know your mother, and maybe he even got his current position because of her," Lu Youmei joked. Indeed, what a coincidence!

"To be honest, I used to be just that little demon... no, one of the young lady's servants. But later, during a martial arts competition, the young lady saw my talent and allocated resources to train me. Although I can't be considered a high-level combatant of the Leng family now, I can be said to be a pillar of the family, guarding this town for the main family. Everything I have can be said to be given to me by the young lady." The middle-aged man quickly slapped Leng Yihan in the face.

"Um... I want to ask... why did you call Mom... Little Demon Girl before?" Leng Yihan saw that she could hardly hide it anymore, so she decided not to. She guessed that the middle-aged man wanted to see her personal information just to dispel the last bit of doubt. Wouldn't it be better to just be a proper young master? It's much easier to do things with power and influence, so why act arrogant and refuse to admit it? Leng Yihan wasn't someone who could endure hardship particularly well... or rather, she wasn't the kind of person who could clearly avoid hardship but chose to endure it like a masochist.

"Ahem... Well..." Although the middle-aged man didn't continue speaking, Leng Yihan understood what he meant.

"Go ahead and look if you want."

"Thanks...Border Boundary!" After receiving Leng Yihan's consent, the middle-aged man nodded and took a step back, raising his hand and speaking softly.

"Hmm?" Leng Yihan narrowed her eyes. The scene before her... seemed somewhat familiar...

Leng Yihan subconsciously looked at Xu Xiaoxiao, only to see her awkwardly look away.

So all that was her doing before was to check my personal information... She could also use that to confirm whether I was a newbie or lying. Well then...

Do you want 'Lengbukai' to view your personal information?

So this middle-aged man's name is Leng Bukai?

As Leng Yihan pondered, she clicked on the border boundary that suddenly appeared before her eyes. Although Leng Yihan could only see the blackness behind the border boundary displayed in front of Leng Bukai, she could not see what Leng Bukai was looking at.

"...Confirmation complete. Let's go into the hall now; it's not appropriate for us to stand here." After confirming Leng Yihan's identity, Leng Bukai became even more respectful.

How great is the kindness your mother has shown you...?

Leng Yihan nodded subconsciously, but then he suddenly remembered the people who had kidnapped them.

"Ah... that..."

"If you don't mind, just call me Uncle Kai. What's wrong?" Leng Bukai asked.

"Then... just call me Yihan, since I'm more used to being called that."

“Oh…and also, when we were eating at the hotel earlier, your people came and caused trouble…and we did it in self-defense…” Leng Yihan stepped aside, revealing the unconscious group of people behind her.

"You can do whatever you want with these people. You can kill them or let them live. They have offended our family. It wouldn't be a light punishment to kill them, let alone the grandson of our family head."

Ah... my grandfather... it still feels a little awkward to be called that...

Come to think of it... I've never met any relatives other than my mother and father... Should I go back to the Leng family's main family home for a visit?

“Okay, let’s go inside first,” Leng Yihan said. “As for these people… I don’t plan to kill them. I’m not that bloodthirsty.”

"Hmm...right, my son, I'll have him apologize to you later." As soon as Leng Yihan mentioned these people, Leng Bukai thought of the person who had offended them before, who seemed to have his own son. He assumed it was an implication from Leng Yihan and immediately said so.

"Haha... I don't care..."

After all, that guy already harbors deep resentment towards me... If I apologize again, his resentment will explode...

"Huh? Leng Qiu, you're here." Leng Bukai turned around and saw his son Leng Qiu, who was bound in bandages, and said.

"Father, they—"

"Slap!" A loud slap landed directly on Leng Qiu's face, leaving him stunned.

"I won't say anything about how you usually cause trouble, but do you know who you've messed with this time?" Leng Bukai's expression was not good.

"Husband... don't be too angry. Qiu'er is just like that. Tell him who it is, and I believe he will learn his lesson after this and know that he can't mess with just anyone in the future." The woman immediately hugged Leng Bukai and said sweetly.

“The guy who looks a lot like a girl is the grandson of the patriarch,” Leng Bukai said without changing his expression. “I remember… I heard from the shopkeeper that you insulted a girl with shoulder-length black hair.”

"This..." Although Leng Qiu's face was also entangled, his swollen, moved eyes revealed his emotions.

Insulting members of the Leng family, if the other party is willing.

He could be ordered to die and not be allowed to resist.

"Apologize now," Leng Bukai said coldly. The woman remained silent, fully aware of the consequences of insulting someone from her own family.

If it weren't for the young lady... I would already be...

"……right……"

"Ah, it's fine if you really don't want to talk about it. I'm pretty easygoing," Leng Yihan quickly said. He really didn't want to stir up any more trouble; he hated dealing with these incredibly complicated interpersonal relationships...

"right……"

"..." Leng Bukai didn't say anything, silently looking at Leng Qiu.

"I...I'm sorry..." Finally, these three words were forced out from between Leng Qiu's teeth.

"Uncle Kai, my friend is hungry. Could you prepare some food for us? Thank you." Leng Yihan quickly interrupted Leng Bukai when she saw that he seemed to want to say something to Leng Qiu.

"...In that case, please come in."

-

"But your treatment is not bad either. After all, don't underestimate the price of ordinary technological equipment here. I bet it won't be cheap. After all, most people here are obsessed with martial arts, and scientific equipment can only be imported from Longmen," Lu Youmei said.

"Yes...it's almost exactly the same as my room at home..."

There's air conditioning, an electric kettle, a water heater in the bathroom, and even a computer on the table...

It felt like coming home...it was so reassuring.

Indeed, it feels so good to be a young master...

313 A dark and windy night

"Phew...this bed is so comfortable..." Leng Yihan rolled over, really not wanting to get out of bed.

"Hey... take a shower before you go to sleep... stop playing around, you almost killed someone today!" Lu Youmei said with a disgusted tone.

"Fine, fine... this bed is so inviting, I don't want to get up..." With a bit of despair, she got out of bed and slowly made her way to the bathroom.

Perhaps the bed was indeed too comfortable, because Leng Yihan quickened her pace, quickly took a shower, changed into the pajamas that Leng Bukai had prepared for her, and lay down on the bed.