Ling Yun had initially believed that relying on his adult status, even though the young monk had the same strength, he would have a definite advantage.
However, Ling Yun found the young monk's defensive power made his attacks seem utterly ridiculous.
"All things in the world respond to change with no change. Golden Bell Shield, Iron Shirt. Buddhist martial arts. Please, donor Ling Yun, continue your guidance."
The young monk Wu Chen clasped his hands together and nodded at Ling Yun.
The next second, Wu Chen's face turned extremely serious.
"Dragon Claw Hand."
Despite his small stature, Wu Chen possessed unparalleled strength. His fierce attacks, with his claws, directly tore Ling Yun's clothes.
A trace of blood could be seen lingering in the gaps of Wu Chen's fingernails.
"Fine, then don't blame me for not holding back."
"Little monk, you've gone astray. Let me beat some sense into you."
Ling Yun directly drew a soft sword that he usually wore around his waist and lunged forward.
Sword lights flashed towards Liu Tan, but they were all blocked by the young monk Wu Chen.
"Master Wu Chen, I'll be going now."
Knowing he was a liability, Liu Tan glanced at Lü Boyun, who was watching the fight, and quickly retreated with his subordinates.
Just then, a righteous shout echoed from outside, and numerous vehicles surrounded the area.
"Master Wu Chen, let's go!"
Liu Tan quickly rushed back. He couldn't let Master Wu Chen be captured, or how would he explain it to Young Master Zhao?
Wu Chen gave Ling Yun, who was gloating, a deep look. His figure flashed, and he, along with Lü Boyun, headed towards the back door.
Ling Yun hadn't come unprepared this time. Behind him were the influential figures of Qianzhou.
With their support, Ling Yun felt no burden. After all, he was helping them, not the other way around.
Soon, a group of people in righteous attire flooded into the building.
Ling Yun handed them a credential and said, "This is a den of thieves. Raid it. The evidence is all here and shouldn't have been taken."
Ling Yun had already guessed where Liu Tan had taken Si Ziyan.
Liu Tan had pledged allegiance to Zhao Yunhai. For a woman like Si Ziyan, she would surely be sent to Zhao Yunhai immediately to curry favor.
...
Zhao Yunhai, who had just helped Si Ziyan remove her outer clothes, sat on a small sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window.
Si Ziyan, wearing a slip dress, covered her most private parts with her hands and huddled in a corner, forlorn.
"Keep dancing for me."
Zhao Yunhai crossed his legs, holding a bottle of ice-cold Sprite, with peanuts and sunflower seeds laid out before him.
Loud, energetic DJ music filled the room.
Si Ziyan, dressed in black, bit her lip and, under Zhao Yunhai's threatening gaze, began to dance.
The first set of broadcast gymnastics - Dance of Youth.
No, wrong choice.
Zhao Yunhai immediately changed the music.
The tune of "Driving a Train" blared out. This was it. Zhao Yunhai then began to peel peanuts, watching Si Ziyan with amusement.
Si Ziyan, due to her hobby, had learned to dance and possessed excellent dance skills.
Her waist was as slender as a snake's, her body seemed to have no joints, and there was no hint of hesitation or stiffness. Her dance was natural and flowing. 138 Reading Network.
"Good, open your mouth, here's a peanut for you."
Zhao Yunhai suddenly praised her and gestured for Si Ziyan to open her mouth.
With no choice, Si Ziyan opened her mouth and waited for Zhao Yunhai to feed her.
Zhao Yunhai directly flicked a peanut into Si Ziyan's mouth.
"Keep dancing. As long as this artistic dance satisfies me, I won't touch you."
Zhao Yunhai wasn't threatening her; he was merely stating a fact.
Si Ziyan endured the humiliation, her eyes red as she continued to dance. She didn't even want to chew the peanut in her mouth, swallowing it whole.
All she wanted now was for this to be over quickly. This would be a nightmarish memory she could never erase.
"You said you wouldn't touch me. I hope you keep your word."
Si Ziyan couldn't help but remind him of his promise.
"I always keep my word. If I said I wouldn't touch you now, then I won't touch you now."
Zhao Yunhai cheerfully opened a bottle of beer, took a swig, and said contentedly.
This kind of woman was indeed far better than those on livestreams, especially a beauty without any filters.
This was something ordinary people could not enjoy.
Zhao Yunhai certainly wouldn't deprive himself. Although it seemed he rarely touched women, it was only because he lacked the inclination.
Now, his martial artist strength had reached its peak.
He also possessed the Immortal Body from the Sea God Pearl. The only ones who could kill him in this world were probably devastating bombs.
After working hard for a month or two, shouldn't he be able to enjoy himself?
What was the point of him working so hard for so long?
What was the purpose of achieving his ambitions?
It was all so that he could comfortably enjoy all the good things in the world.
As for Ling Yun and Lone Wolf, the protagonists he hadn't dealt with yet.
Killing them would be as easy as flipping his hand.
Lone Wolf, bait.
Ling Yun, a pawn.
Zhao Yunhai's intelligence hadn't been compromised. Even if there were minor variables, they were all within his control.
The Super Doubling Template had granted him the abilities of many protagonists.
Even if he encountered another peak protagonist, he could easily suppress them.
The reason he wasn't killing as quickly as before was because Zhao Yunhai felt he now had enough power to control variables, thus wanting to maximize his profits.
Just as Zhao Yunhai was enjoying the dance brought by the beauty Si Ziyan, Si Jinyan received a message from Liu Tan.
Ling Yun was already heading towards this place, intending to rescue Si Ziyan.
Si Jinyan knew that Liu Tan had gifted a woman to Young Master Yun for his enjoyment.
However, Young Master Yun had instructed him not to stop Ling Yun from barging into his room.
Therefore, Si Jinyan had only told Liu Tan to come to the hotel.
Ling Yun was involved in the entire issue of Qianzhou, so Si Jinyan had not acted against Ling Yun without receiving orders.
Zhao Yunhai looked at the incoming call on his phone, picked it up, and answered.
"Speak."
"Young Master Yun, Ling Yun is almost here."
Zhao Yunhai glanced at Si Ziyan, who was dancing with all her might, hung up the phone, and paused the music.
"???"
Si Ziyan stopped dancing and quickly threw on a piece of clothing, looking at him in confusion. Was he going to let her go?
"Do you know Ling Yun?"
Zhao Yunhai pulled her to his side and pointed down from the floor-to-ceiling window. "He will be breaking into the hotel from here soon."
"And he will try to rescue you."
Zhao Yunhai noticed the undisguised surprise on her face as he said this.
"You did this on purpose?" Si Ziyan was not foolish. For him to say this so calmly, there had to be a scheme.
Zhao Yunhai directly acupunctured Si Ziyan, rendering her immobile, and lay down on the bed with her.
"I want to play something exciting."