What? All the female protagonists have systems, but I don't?

Lin.

Lin Yuan held the baby in his arms and watched TV with his parents. After his eloquent speech, he had finally calmed them down.

"Ha~"

Sitting on Lin Yuan's lap, Xiao Bao yawned.

"Dad, Mom, it's getting late, I'll take Xiaobao back to his room to sleep now."

Lin Yuan spoke to his parents.

In the past, Lin's parents would never have agreed to Lin Yuan's request, because he was such a scoundrel and had no way of taking care of Xiao Bao.

However, in the past two days, Lin Yuan has indeed made some positive changes, and since Xiao Bao is willing to stay with Lin Yuan, the two elders did not refuse.

"Go on, go on, remember to cover Xiaobao with a blanket so she doesn't catch a cold."

"Don't worry, Mom, I'll be careful."

Lin Yuan picked up Xiao Bao and got up. He had only taken a few steps when Xiao Bao fell asleep in his arms.

Back in his room, Lin Yuan gently placed Xiao Bao on the bed and covered her with a blanket.

Looking at Xiao Bao's adorable sleeping face, Lin Yuan couldn't help but smile gently.

Thinking back to my past life, I never even held a girl's hand, and now I'm a father unexpectedly. But it feels pretty good.

After silently watching Xiao Bao's sleeping face for a while, Lin Yuan got up and went to his desk, opening the long wooden box he had received from Master Niankong.

The box was opened, revealing three martial arts manuals and a large sword lying quietly inside.

Lin Yuan took out three cultivation manuals, and then picked up the Demon-Slaying Blade.

"Good weight!"

Lin Yuan was startled. He hadn't expected the Demon-Slaying Blade to be so heavy. He found it difficult to lift it with one hand. He should know that he was now considered an ancient martial artist, and his physique and strength were different from before.

Even so, he still felt strained, which shows just how heavy the Demon-Slaying Blade was.

After observing the Demon-Slaying Blade for a while, Lin Yuan put it back into the wooden box and then picked up three cultivation manuals to study them carefully.

at the same time!

After changing into his night clothes, Long Haochen left the Gu family and soon arrived at a private room in a bar called Youth.

"Brother Long, you've arrived!"

When Chen Xingyu saw Long Haochen coming over, he immediately stood up to greet him.

"Brother Long, look, I've done everything you instructed."

He pointed to the sofa, where two burly men were holding down a fat man who was tied up. Who else could it be but Chu Haojie?

At this moment, Chu Haojie was not only bound hand and foot with ropes, but his mouth was also gagged with a gag, so he could only make muffled noises.

"Well done."

Long Haochen nodded.

He approached Chu Haojie, smiled slightly, and then spoke.

"Fatty, I know you and Lin Yuan are best friends. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Now call Lin Yuan and ask him to come over, and I'll let you go. If you agree, just nod."

Chu Haojie looked at the person in front of him. He remembered this person. At the Ye family patriarch's birthday banquet, he said that he was a disciple of the Ghost Hand Saint Doctor and wanted to show off.

He did not resist, but nodded.

"Very good, I like people who know how to adapt to the times the most."

Long Haochen smiled.

The gag that had been stuffed into Chu Haojie's mouth was removed. He stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, looked at Long Haochen, and cursed directly.

"You son of a bitch, you dare to kidnap your grandfather and threaten him, you unfilial son and grandson, and you even want me to call my brothers over? Bah! You think you can use your grandfather as bait? Dream on! Your grandfather is the most loyal and would never betray his brothers."

"Clap~"

Long Haochen slapped Chu Haojie across the face. In an instant, Chu Haojie felt a burning pain on his cheek, and blood flowed from his nose into his mouth, tasting salty.

"You fatso, you don't know what's good for you."

Long Haochen sneered and continued.

"It's alright. Since you're unwilling, I'll do it myself. You'd better pray that Lin Yuan will come to save you, otherwise you can go to hell in his place tonight."

Long Haochen took Chu Haojie's phone, unlocked it with facial recognition, found Lin Yuan's contact information, and dialed the number.

At this moment, Lin Yuan was carefully studying the three cultivation manuals. His phone was placed next to him, and he had put it on silent mode so as not to disturb Xiao Bao's sleep.

He glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was Chu Haojie.

"Fatty Chu, why are you calling so late?"

Lin Yuan was puzzled, wondering what the fat man wanted to talk to him about so late. He picked up his phone, walked out of the room, and closed the door very quietly, afraid of waking Xiao Bao.

He answered the phone after leaving the room.

"Fatty Chu, what the hell are you doing calling me this late at night instead of sleeping?"

Lin Yuan took the initiative to greet them first.

"Lin Yuan!"

The phone rang briefly, but it wasn't Chu Haojie's voice.

Lin Yuan frowned and asked.

"Who are you? Where is Fatty Chu?"

"That fat pig is in my hands now. If you want to save him, then come to the Youth Bar. I'll be waiting for you here. If you don't come, then you can expect to be collecting that fat pig's corpse tomorrow!"

"Beep beep..."

Lin Yuan wanted to speak again, but the call had already been disconnected by the other end.

"Fatty Chu is in danger."

Lin Yuan frowned. In the original story, this didn't happen at this point in time. Could it be another butterfly effect?

Lin Yuan shook his head, deciding not to think about these things for now, saving lives was the priority.

He went straight to the garage, drove off in a car, and didn't call Yang Gang.

Soon, he arrived at the youth bar.

In the entertainment venues, bars, KTVs, clubs... no matter how big or small, everyone in Beicheng knows Lin Yuan.

So when Lin Yuan got out of the car, the bar staff immediately recognized him. They treated him like their own father, and immediately came to Lin Yuan, bowing and scraping as they greeted him.

"Young Master Lin, you've arrived!"

"Is Fatty Chu here? Tell me, which private room is he in?"

"I'll take you there."

"Row."

Lin Yuan didn't care about those things; finding Fatty Chu was the most important thing right now.

Led by the waiter, they quickly arrived at a private room on the second floor.

"Young Master Lin, Young Master Chu is inside."

"Okay. You can go now."

"Okay, please feel free to let me know if you need anything."

The waiter left, and Lin Yuan frowned. He pushed open the door to the private room and saw the situation inside.

Chu the Fat Man was tied up, with two burly men holding him down. On the sofa, Chen Xingyu had a beautiful girl on each side of him. Opposite him, Long Haochen, dressed in black, was drinking wine with his legs crossed.

Lin Yuan went inside and then closed the door to the private room.

"I didn't expect you to dare to come; I admire your courage."

Long Haochen put down his wine glass and spoke coldly.