Anime Crossover: I, the Shadow King, slaughter my way through DanMachi!

In order to avoid repaying the money, Shen Yang did a series of disgusting things, even showing him great contempt and speaking ill of him.

It was originally a good intention; I lent money to my childhood friend out of kindness, but it ended up turning me into an enemy of Shen Yang because of the loan.

Ultimately, Shen Yang is a rotten person.

Shen Yang, I need to talk to you about something.

You don't need to pay back that five hundred yuan, how about I give you a good beating?

I'm in a really bad mood right now because I regret lending you the money.

"You scoundrel, you've come to me for money, haven't you? You've borrowed from everyone else, and now you can't get any more, huh?"

I truly feel sorry for you.

Yingping quickly typed a reply to Shen Yang.

Shen Yang: ???

[Shen Yang: Are you crazy? Why are you talking so aggressively? Have you taken some kind of gunpowder, or are you drunk?]

Shen Yang: I promised to pay you back at the end of the month, and I definitely will.

Shen Yang quickly replied, sounding very confident.

What if you don't pay it back?

I've already told you the consequences.

Ying Ping sneered and continued to reply.

"Then you can beat me up all you want, I promise I won't fight back or call the police."

Seeing the other party's confident demeanor, he couldn't be bothered to reply any further.

Yingping knew that Shen Yang owed money to online gamblers and had a penchant for prostitution. He was ruthless in ripping people off and would definitely refuse to pay back the money, completely disregarding Yingping's threats.

Rather, his threat actually angered Shen Yang.

However, Yingping is now indifferent to such matters.

The rain outside the window seems to have lessened a bit.

He glanced at the time on his phone; more than forty minutes had passed since Chen Mengjun said she would be there soon.

Yingping's eyes turned completely cold, devoid of any emotion.

This time, he will not show any more pointless kindness; he must give those scumbags a good beating!

Finally, a slightly worn black Santana taxi pulled up on the side of the road in front of the train station.

The back door opened, and a figure hurriedly jumped out—it was Chen Mengjun, whom Yingping had been longing for.

She opened a small umbrella, stood in the rain, and anxiously took out her phone, her fingers flying across the keyboard.

Soon, Yingping's phone vibrated.

[Mengjun: I've arrived! Where are you?]

[Mengjun: I'm so sorry, there was a bit of traffic on the way, it took a long time... You weren't already impatient and leaving, were you?]

It was followed by a sad-looking emoji.

Through the clean glass window of the coffee shop, Yingping's cold, scrutinizing gaze landed precisely on the girl standing in the rain.

Chen Mengjun has long hair that reaches her waist, which appears slightly damp and flowing in the drizzle.

She was wearing a pink tracksuit and clean white sneakers, her overall look exuding a deliberately cultivated youthful energy.

Judging solely by her looks, she definitely deserves a 7 out of 10; she's the type who's pretty and charming, especially her big eyes that are currently showing a hint of panic and innocence, which easily arouse the protective instincts of the opposite sex.

Yingping clearly remembered that when he first saw her in his previous life, it was this very appearance that made his heart race instantly, and he was amazed by her beauty.

At that moment, he was filled with excitement and trepidation, even a surge of immense inferiority, feeling that an ordinary guy like himself was simply not worthy of the person in front of him who looked so...

A beautiful girl.

Ha, what a ridiculous, what a pathetic filter.

Now, Yingping has completely lost his fascination with this type of woman.

He picked up his phone, pressed the voice call button, and said in as calm a tone as possible, even with a hint of gentleness, "Mengjun, I see you. I'm coming out now."

send.

After saying that, he stood up and straightened the collar of his pure black cotton trench coat in front of the glass window.

Yingping took a deep breath, and his face instantly switched to a harmless smile with a hint of sunshine and confidence.

If someone familiar with his true nature were to witness this rapid change of expression, they would surely feel a chill run down their spine.

He pushed open the door of the coffee shop and walked slowly toward Chen Mengjun, who was standing by the roadside.

Raindrops fell on him, but they did nothing to cool the deep-seated coldness in his eyes.

Chen Mengjun also saw him.

When her gaze fell on Ying Ping, she was clearly taken aback for a moment, then a smile of extreme surprise bloomed on her face, a smile that looked so sincere and harmless.

She jogged up to him, looking Yingping up and down without any hesitation, her voice filled with joyful excitement:

Wow! You must be Yingping?!

Her eyes sparkled, and her tone was filled with unexpected joy.

"You're so handsome and tall! Oh my god, you never wanted to send me photos before, and you absolutely refused to video chat... Hehe, so you're such a shy person?"

Hearing Chen Mengjun's feigned innocence and coquettish words, Ying Ping was slightly taken aback, but then immediately understood what was going on.

Although he traveled back to the time of 2016, his physical appearance seemed to remain the same after he had undergone the enhancement of his Eternal Clan bloodline and the evolution of his life level!

Whether it's the contours of the face, the proportions of the body, or the condition of the skin.

It was that unique aura emanating from within, a quality honed through countless battles and life-or-death experiences, completely different from the ordinary self of her past life!

No wonder he could vaguely feel the gazes of several female employees in the coffee shop earlier.

However, he was used to this gaze at the time and was completely immersed in his own world so he didn't pay attention. Only now does he realize it.

"I see……"

Ying Ping sneered inwardly, the mocking curve of his lips becoming even more pronounced. "With such a face, it saves me a lot of trouble in disguising myself."

"Yes, I am a bit shy and afraid of being rejected."

Ying Ping followed her words, revealing a slightly shy smile, but his eyes were as deep as a cold pool.

The revenge has only just begun!