Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

Ling Haoran was choked.

Of course, he would not have any improper thoughts about Ye Ran's current bean sprout body, he just wanted her to get used to his touch from an early age.

Then, she fell in love with him imperceptibly, practiced dual cultivation with him willingly, and became his power bank.

But he couldn't just tell the truth and say that I was a pervert and just wanted to pick you up.

Faced with the little girl's "wronged and questioning" look, he could only swallow his anger.

"Brother Ling is certainly not a pervert. He is just too worried about you and lost his sense of proportion. I will be more careful next time."

Qi An nodded: "That's good, I thought Brother Ling brought me back for some ulterior motive, that's disgusting."

Ling Haoran: “…”

"My mother also said that people who bully little girls will not have a good death. They will be struck by lightning and go to the eighteen levels of hell after death. They will be skinned and bones removed, and then fried into dough twists in a frying pan."

Ling Haoran only felt pain all over his body.

Your mother said, your mother said...Why does your mother talk so much?

But he could only force a smile and comforted her: "Your mother is right."

Qi An finally gave up and quietly touched the thigh that he had pinched.

Hiss... It hurts so much. I'm not skilled in this business and didn't control the strength well, so I went too hard.

It's all this bastard's fault, she has to get it back.

Ling Haoran thought of the important matter and asked again: "What's the matter with the blood on the ground? Are you injured?"

Qi An looked innocent: "I don't know either. I practiced the exercises you gave me and then I vomited blood."

Ling Haoran frowned. This was his cauldron, and there must not be any mistakes.

"How is that possible? I clearly gave you top-level skills... No, it's only been a few days and you've already finished one?"

Ling Haoran then realized what Qi An said. He had only been away for a few days, and this little girl had actually finished practicing... one book?

Is this the supreme talent of the Tianyin body?

This is fucking horrible.

But why was she vomiting blood? Could it be that she was practicing incorrectly and had gone insane?

Seeing Ling Haoran's uncertain expression, Qi An took the initiative to ask: "Brother Ling, maybe I am practicing incorrectly? How about you accompany me to check it out?"

There was a hint of hesitation in Ling Haoran's eyes.

He was a person who possessed another's body and relied on the system. He had never practiced properly and did not understand those things at all.

Therefore, although the cultivation level of this body is quite good, he... doesn't know how to use it.

It’s like a person with great inner strength who doesn’t know any moves and can’t use them.

Just as he was about to refuse, Qi An said with a disappointed look on his face:

"Brother Ling, do you think I'm too weak? But I can't see anyone else except you, how about I go out and find someone to practice with me?"

"No, I'll practice with you."

Ling Haoran was afraid that she would really find someone else, so he agreed reluctantly.

He thought, this little girl has only been training for a few days, this body has been cultivated, and with the help of the system, there is no way she can be defeated.

A sneer flashed in Qi An's eyes and he attacked him.

A punch hit the abdomen.

Ling Haoran's stomach churned, and he said with a twisted face: "Not bad, not bad, Brother Ling, you have to be serious."

Break the calf with a kick.

"Oh, haha, that's great, Brother Ling is really going to start exerting his strength."

An elbow hits the kidney.

"I did... I did a good job, ahem... ahem, next time, Brother Ling won't let you do it."

"boom."

"Boom."

"Snapped."

……

A quarter of an hour later, Ling Haoran was lying on the ground with a bruised face and nose, and his legs were strangely bent in different directions.

The golden crown was knocked off, the white clothes were covered with blood and mud, and he could no longer even cry out in pain.

Qi An pretended to be worried and went over to help him, but "accidentally" stepped on his hand, and all five fingers were broken.

Ling Haoran: “…”

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Ling, I didn't mean it."

After saying that, he staggered and his elbow hit his crotch hard. Ling Haoran almost bit off his tongue in pain and cold sweat broke out.

"I'm sorry, Brother Ling, are you okay? Woohoo, I'm so stupid..."

[System, system, check quickly, is my egg broken? ] Ling Haoran collapsed and yelled.

[Report to the host, not yet. ]

Seeing that the little girl wanted to come over to help her, Ling Haoran stepped back in fear, not daring to let her get close.

Qi An's eyes were red and he looked hurt:

"Brother Ling, do you hate me? I didn't mean to defeat you. I didn't expect Brother Ling to be so weak. I will be gentler next time and let you go."

Ling Haoran's veins jumped when he heard Qi An's words.

He wanted to establish himself in front of Ye Ran as someone who was unfathomable, gentle, strong, and omnipotent, rather than a weakling.

After all, no woman would like a clown.

In his mind, all women are fucking slutty and cheap.

They all like handsome, sweet-talking and rich men. Even if they are treated like a rich scumbag, they would rather not look down at an ugly but poor loser who loves them.

He was a poor loser in his life. No matter how much he flattered others, no girl was willing to be with him.

He achieved nothing and lived in poverty for more than 30 years. He was attacked by a group of girls for harassing a girl on the street.

Because he was too weak, he was accidentally beaten to death.

Each girl said that she was the one who dealt the fatal blow. The court was unable to identify the cause and finally ruled it as self-defense.

He died in vain.

After his death, he accidentally possessed the system, and he specifically chose the worlds with strong female protagonists to carry out missions, making them his playthings one by one.

He liked beautiful and powerful women, but he also hated them.

Therefore, he could never tolerate being looked down upon by a woman, especially the heroine.

Ling Haoran forced himself to be gentle, looked at Qi An lovingly and explained to her.

"You are getting cocky, little girl. Brother Ling is a genius from the Tianxuan Sect. You have only practiced for a few days. How could you possibly defeat me?"

"Brother Ling is being lenient with you. He is afraid of hurting you and damaging your self-confidence. If you don't believe me, just look at me. These injuries are fake and will heal in no time."

After showing off, Ling Haoran called out to the system loudly.

[System, system, heal my wound quickly, damn, it hurts so much. ]

[Host, the luck balance of this plane is insufficient, please...]

[Use the money I saved first, and I will make up for it later. The Lord God will not know.]

The system was silent for a moment, then replied OK.

Qi An narrowed his eyes and saw a blue ball of light begin to rotate at high speed in Ling Haoran's sea of ​​consciousness.

Dots of blue light scattered everywhere, and wherever they passed, the bones she had broken were connected together, and the broken kidneys were healed.

Finally, even the bruises on his face disappeared.

A dark light flashed across Qi An's eyes.

Accumulated luck value?

Is it the fate of those heroines whose lives were stolen by him in previous worlds and who died tragically in the end?

Ling Haoran brushed off the dirt on his body, wiped off the cold sweat, stood up leisurely, and stretched out his arms to show Qi An.

"Look, Brother Ling is fine."

Qi An suppressed the hostility in his eyes and said innocently, "Great, then Brother Ling can practice with me every day from now on."