Teyvat: Girls who sell comics, please have some self-respect.

The secretaries who had followed were already crying like little bunnies. Ke Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this scene. It seemed that she wasn't the only one who would be moved, so it wouldn't be awkward anymore.

downstairs.

Many guests watching this episode put down their chopsticks. With Chu Chu's infatuation and Bu Jingyun's deep affection, who could possibly eat in such a scene?

One diner gulped down a glass of wine and exclaimed, "I thought Bu Jingyun might end up alone forever, but I never expected him to meet such a wonderful person!"

Hearing this, someone nearby laughed and said, "Look at what you're saying. Bu Jingyun can definitely feel the effort that Miss Chuchu has put in."

"I really hope they can defeat Godless and live a peaceful and happy life."

A female fan chimed in.

That being said, the story is not over yet; the plot gets even more exciting later on.

After the story of Bu Jingyun and Chu Chu came to an end, the martial arts legend Wuming, who was imprisoned and had his martial arts crippled, turned misfortune into blessing and cultivated an even stronger martial art, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin. Its powerful strength caused the heavens and earth to change color.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!!!"

Without needing to wield a sword, Wuming could generate sword energy on his own. He had now broken through the Heavenly Sword realm, and the entire sky was filled with his sword energy. However, even with such powerful martial arts, he could only manage a draw with Jue Wushen.

See this scene.

Inside Wanmintang, countless diners began to discuss the matter.

"The invincible golden body of the Godless One is truly terrifying; it can even withstand the Return of Ten Thousand Swords!"

"No, it's Mr. Nameless who's injured. If he were in his prime, Godless wouldn't stand a chance against him!!!"

"That's true."

Although he didn't defeat Godless, Nameless managed to escape, and with Nie Feng's help, he managed to get out of trouble.

Defeating Jue Wushen was incredibly difficult, until the Third Pig King declared, "Only the [Demon Blade] can defeat him, but the Demon Blade comes with risks; cultivating it will lead to complete descent into demonic ways."

For the sake of the martial arts world and the entire world, Nie Feng ultimately chose to become a demon, and the comic ends here, leaving the suspense at its peak.

Fans are extremely worried. Although Nie Feng has greatly improved his martial arts skills after repairing the demonic blade, he is truly going to fall into demonic possession. How will he save himself?

"It's truly one wave after another."

"Yes, you've fallen into a demonic possession. How easy is it to regain your senses?"

"Damn it, why did the author cut it off again! Boss Su, I hate you!"

"Hahaha, who wouldn't hate that?"

"That's right. They made Chu Chu suffer so much. I saw that the shop entrance was pelted with hundreds of rotten eggs that day, and it took the shop assistants an hour to clean it up."

"Hahaha, that's the charm of comics. But this time... I think once we defeat Godless, we'll probably have true peace."

"Almost there. Feng and Yun have reached their peak strength. Even if there are enemies in the future, they will not be a match for them."

At this moment, Wuming has already passed on the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One technique to Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng has learned the terrifying Demon Blade. If the two of them were to come together again, they would probably be invincible.

Inside the Northern Bank.

Tartaglia, the eleventh executor of the Fools, is also reading the manga, but unlike the other viewers, his focus is entirely on the battle scenes.

"Cloud-Dispelling Palm, Frost Fist, Wind God Leg".

"Sword Twenty-Three, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin!"

"What superb skills! And that invincible golden body! I wonder if his defense is stronger, or if my Demon King Armor is more powerful."

"It's a pity they're all comic book characters, otherwise I would definitely challenge them one by one!"

As a fanatical fighter, Tartaglia is keen to challenge all kinds of masters. Even if he fails, he will not be discouraged, because only by constantly challenging strong enemies can his strength improve by leaps and bounds.

His skills haven't improved for quite some time now, and he's itching to get back to work.

Just as D'Artagnan was immersed in the world of comics, a figure appeared behind him and quickly knelt down.

"grown ups."

"How is the investigation going?"

"Reporting to you, sir, the owner of the comic book store is an ordinary person who used to live abroad. He only returned a few months ago. His strength is very ordinary. He was once chased by the lowest-level monsters for a long time. He currently has a good relationship with the secretary of the Seven Stars of Liyue, as well as his colleagues and your friend, Zhongli Keqing."

"Wait a minute. Have you guys fought him?"

D'Artagnan, who was listening to his subordinate's report, suddenly interrupted him. The latter was slightly taken aback and quickly replied, "Uh, the enemy has never left the city, so we haven't had a chance to test them."

Then, as if remembering something, he quickly said, "However, I just received news that Boss Su seems to have gone out alone on urgent business. Clement is very interested in him and has probably already taken his men. I think we'll get the information soon."

Upon hearing this, D'Artagnan's expression changed, and he stood up to ask, "How long have they been gone?"

"Two hours."

"Hmph, an ordinary boss can hold out for two hours against a debt collector? What a joke! Come with me, or we might not even find Clement's body."

D'Artagnan picked up her cloak and walked toward the door.

The subordinate following behind asked doubtfully, "Sir, do you suspect that the boss is hiding his true strength?"

"Why not? You may not know, but the martial arts levels depicted in this comic are actually based on real-world principles. I tried out some of the moves yesterday, even though I don't understand the inner workings."

"But just looking at his moves, they far surpass ordinary martial arts in Liyue. Do you think this boss could be an ordinary person?"

In the darkness, a flicker of excitement flashed in D'Artagnan's eyes. If his guess was correct, this comic book shop owner was at least a master. He hoped the other party wouldn't disappoint him.

Fourth update! Thank you everyone for your support, please give me some monthly tickets and recommendation tickets, mwah!

Chapter 19 The Debt Settler Who Died with Eyes Wide Open

Twenty minutes ago, near Cuijuepo.

Su Han was leisurely strolling around, enjoying the scenery, while Clement and the others following behind him began to have some doubts.

"Boss, is this guy a master or just out for a stroll? We've been following him from the city for two whole hours, and there hasn't been a sound."

“I’m wondering the same thing. If he were a master, he would have shown his true colors long ago. But if he weren’t a master, why would anyone come to Cuijue Slope?”

Clement, hiding in the shadows, was filled with suspicion.

This place is so desolate that not even a bird would want to poop here, let alone come here to see the scenery. What good person would come here for no reason?

Hearing his boss's words, the subordinate next to him continued to ask, "Then boss, do you think all artists are this eccentric?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Clement looked at the other person with suspicion, as if he had some idea in mind.

Upon hearing this, the subordinate quickly explained, "I've heard that there are many painters and photographers in Fontainebleau. They often brave dangers to take the photos they want. So I was thinking, given how good this comic is, it's normal for them to be looking for inspiration and come out to relax, right?"

Clement's eyes lit up, and he agreed with what the other person said.

“You’re right, let’s go. Lord D’Artagnan is back. If you want a promotion, you’ll have to make some contributions, especially since we’re in the middle of nowhere. Even if we kidnap him, no one will know.”

Then Clement led his men to charge towards Su Han. There were more than a dozen of them, all of whom were elites of the Fools. In order to capture Su Han, this big fish, he had done a lot of favors.

But if he were to actually defeat the opponent, it would be a tremendous achievement for Clement. Even if Lord D'Artagnan didn't like him, he could still join the ranks of the "rich" based on such merit!

Fifty meters.

Thirty meters.

ten meters.

As they drew closer, Clement was incredibly excited, exclaiming that the shopkeeper was indeed a weakling.

When they came within three meters, Su Han finally spotted them. His face showed terror, clearly quite frightened.

Who are you?

"Mr. Su, we are the Fools! Your business in Liyue Harbor is booming. But would you like your business to be even better? Simply join the Fools, and you can gain even more wealth!"

Clement was relieved to see that his men had surrounded the target; now the target had no chance to escape.

Upon hearing this, Su Han pretended to be frightened and said, "The Fools? No, I don't want to join. I heard from people in the city that the Fools are an evil organization. They bully the weak and fear the strong, they peep at eighty-year-old women taking baths everywhere, and they even steal lollipops from three-year-old children."

Clement was furious, nearly spitting fire. He yelled, "Shut up! How could we Fools peep on someone bathing or steal their lollipops! Mr. Su, let me give you a piece of advice: don't try to stall for time. If you don't want to have a proper conversation with us, then we'll take you somewhere else. Get out of here."

They, the Fools, are a special department loyal to the Queen of Winter; how could they be the kind of lowlifes who slack off and take a bath?

Since Su Han didn't want to communicate properly, Clement was too lazy to waste time. He simply waved his hand, and the other Fools immediately rushed forward with fierce expressions.

Before he could even touch the other person's clothes, Su Han casually swung his hand and knocked the two closest people unconscious.

This scene startled Clement and the others. Could the intelligence be wrong?

"You...you know martial arts?"

"Huh? What martial arts? I'm born with superhuman strength! Let me tell you, don't underestimate me, you criminals who even tried to kidnap me. Watch me arrest you all and send you to jail."

Upon hearing this, Su Han immediately put on an air of great strength, even shamelessly declaring that he would capture them. Clement was so angry that he laughed. He really thought he was a master after knocking out two idiots.

"Since Boss Su refuses to listen to reason and is forced to drink the penalty cup, then don't blame me."

Clement's scythe burst into flames; now the debt collector was serious.

Swish.

Clement's body vanished into thin air, and at the same time, the surrounding temperature rose rapidly.

"Kill his boss!!!"

"Just a mere businessman, yet he puts on airs."

"Go, Lord Clement!"

Encouraged by his subordinates, Clement, who was in stealth mode, was extremely proud. Perhaps his opponent really did have some strength, but unfortunately, he had undergone more than ten years of professional training.

In just a few breaths, the debt collector circled around behind Su Han. The man, unable to find him, was still shouting, "Where is he? Where did he go? Are you a ghost?"

Suddenly, a cold scythe leaped into the air, aimed straight at Su Han's neck. Clement grinned maliciously, "I'm right behind you."

He only needs one hit to knock Su Han unconscious, so the mission is quite simple.

But at this critical moment, the target suddenly turned around and, by sheer coincidence, punched Clement in the nose, causing him to bleed profusely from the nose due to the intense pain.

Now, let alone attacking, even the Clements are completely bewildered.

At this moment, the debt collector's eyes went black, and only one thought remained in his mind: had he trained hard for more than ten years just to cater to the opponent's fists?

But the crucial point is, he's just a comic book store owner!