He's obviously the villain, but the heroine is all for him?

"Sister, do you know the true identity of the adults?"

"Besides being a senior executive of the company, what other identity could he have..." Su Yan was still confused.

The Rakshasa woman crossed her legs and said, "Of course it's the Rakshasa Sect's leader, Fire Cloud Evil God. Otherwise, why would I call him 'Sir'?"

As for other sects, Su Yan might not know about them, but the term Fire Cloud Evil God is well-known even to the girl who never pays attention to the affairs of the martial arts world.

Words like devil, number one in the world, and killing without blinking an eye jump out of the page.

But when she looked at Ling Yun's gentle eyes, she couldn't connect it with the Fire Cloud Evil God.

"If you are an evil god, then... Mr. Xing must be a Rakshasa..."

"Oh, you're quite clear about it." The Rakshasa girl pinched her little face and kissed her on the cheek, "You haven't kissed an adult yet, right? I won't steal your first kiss."

The Rakshasa woman's initiative made Su Yan unable to resist. She only felt the big hands around her waist getting tighter and tighter, and her whole body was pressed into the man's arms.

After more than ten minutes, she reluctantly accepted the result and knew that Ling Yun was not the old evil god from before.

Fortunately, Ling Yun probably hasn't killed many people...

She could only use these words to convince herself, and didn't want to face the fact that she fell in love with a big bad guy.

"I didn't want to tell you this at first, but you came to me today. Now you're my property, there's no point in regretting it!"

The Rakshasa woman giggled, she was only too happy to bully a little girl like this.

"Su Yan." Ling Yun rested his chin on her shoulder, their cheeks rubbing lightly. "If you don't want to, I can let you go now. I promise not to use force on you."

Of course, it is not his turn to use violence. The Rakshasa woman will train Su Yan well and let her know how to be Ling Yun's plaything.

Suyan's face was flushed, and the man's breathing beside her ear was so attractive to her.

In this world, it is normal for a capable man to have three wives and six concubines. It is impossible for a top warrior like Ling Yun who can live for hundreds of years to marry only one wife in his life.

"Do you hate me?" Su Yan lowered her head and asked softly.

"it's OK."

The girl raised her head, her expression serious: "If you don't hate me, why did you chase me away?"

She took the initiative to grab Ling Yun's hand and held it tightly: "No matter what, I am relying on you!"

"Would you be happy to accompany me in killing people and setting fires?" Ling Yun teased.

"I...I'm happy!"

"Oh my, wouldn't it have been better if this had been done earlier? It would have saved me a lot of time." The Rakshasa woman twisted her hips and stood up. "But you don't need to worry about things like murder and arson. Serving the Evil God is what you should do."

She took the initiative to leave, leaving the two of them alone.

Ling Yun put his hand on her chin and kissed her in her expectant eyes.

The girl’s first kiss was sweet, although a little awkward, but he enjoyed the process of slowly getting familiar with her.

The kiss lasted for several minutes. During this time, Suyan almost couldn't breathe several times. It was only thanks to Lingyun that she passed the air to him, allowing her to continue.

After spending quite a while with Ling Yun, Su Yan regained her lively demeanor and started chattering about some things in the martial arts world.

"So you came here this time to reorganize the martial arts sects in Anyuan City according to the instructions from above?"

"You can say that, after all, it's all for the Rakshasa Sect."

"It's different. This time, I have a legitimate reason. Even if I take action, I can leave a good reputation in the future. After all, history is written by the victors."

"Yan Yan, your idea is very dangerous."

"That's obviously it..."

Ling Yun also learned about the past of the martial arts champion Su Qi'er through some means. He thought that there would be a bloody plot that Su Yan was the reincarnation of his stepmother, but it turned out not to be the case. The two people's looks and temperaments were completely different, so why did Su Qi'er react so strongly that day?

Could it be the kindness of the girl, or was it a collision of voices?

If someone with a more ruthless heart were to use Su Yan to plot against Su Qier, he might be able to make him suffer a great loss.

But Ling Yun would never use his own woman as bait.

Suyan's cell phone rang. She picked it up, frowned and was about to put it down, but Lingyun snatched it away from her.

"Wei Miao?"

"Yeah, it's my old college classmate. He's so annoying. I wanted to block him, but I was afraid he would come to me directly, so I just ignored him."

"Is it Wei Miao from the Lieyang Society?"

"You know him? Oh, I almost forgot... Yes, it's him." Su Yan said coquettishly and snuggled into Ling Yun's arms, "Why don't you go and teach him a lesson so that he won't give up."

"Okay, when I teach him a lesson, I'll ask you to go over and give him a few kicks?"

"Okay, I've been wanting to kick him for a long time!"

Su Yan's unexpected cooperation seems to indicate that she has been harboring resentment towards Wei Miao for a long time.

Ling Yun didn't understand why so many people were rushing to be bootlickers. Not to mention anything else, the Lieyang Club alone was enough to run rampant in Anyuan City. Why was it so troublesome to pursue a girl?

Is your brain full of shit?

If we just go out and kiss, won’t it be yours?

[Brother, you are so handsome when you are so shameless! ]

"right!"

My system girl has always been helping me, but I don’t know when I can meet her in real life.

Wei Miao put down his phone. He really didn't know how to pursue girls, especially when facing Su Yan, he always felt at a loss for words.

The old man on the side was bargaining with the antique dealer. Since the other party saw that Wei Han urgently needed the hairpin, he deliberately refused to let go.

"Old Wu, here's the price: 3.26 million. I really can't afford any more." Wei Han looked unfriendly.

Antique dealer Old Wu smiled frivolously, "President Wei, three and a half million, not a cent less."

"I'll say it one last time: 3.26 million. Otherwise, there won't be this price!"

Sensing the other party's murderous intent, Old Wu wasn't afraid. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and said, "President Wei, the Zhengyuan Chamber of Commerce is spread all over the country, and there are many Sun Realm warriors among them. Do you really want to challenge them?"

Wei Han subdued his aura, "Don't misunderstand, Old Wu. I was just emotionally agitated... but this is all the cash our Lieyang Club can come up with. We don't have any more."

Seeing that he seemed to be truly broke, Old Wu stroked his goat and pondered for a moment, finally making a gesture: "Three million three hundred thousand, the Chamber of Commerce won't agree to sell it for less than that. This is Grandma Su's relic, and you and I both know its significance. I'm willing to do a favor, but if the Chamber of Commerce finds out, I'll be in great pain."

"Okay, let's sign the contract now!" Wei Han gritted his teeth.

"It's a pleasure to work with you!" Old Wu extended his hand with a smile.

Wei Han felt a little unhappy, but he still shook the other person's hand: "Happy cooperation!"

Chapter 239 Hairpin

The car stopped at the entrance of the alley.

Su Qi'er looked at Wei Han and his son who were walking quickly towards him. He wanted to turn his head away, but his gaze froze on the quaint little box in their hands.

Wei Han and Wei Miao bowed respectfully, then squatted in front of him and placed the box on the ground.

"After the master and mistress passed away, some foolish people took the opportunity to cause trouble and divide the family property. As a result, some of the mistress's belongings were lost..."

Su Qi'er's lips trembled, as if he had guessed what was inside.

Wei Han opened the box and found a faded hairpin lying quietly inside.

Su Qier took out the hairpin, his eyes turned slightly red, and a smile gradually appeared on his lips.

This was a gift he gave to his beloved. The woman liked it very much and wore it almost all day long.

However, she had put the hairpin away before she hanged herself, and Su Qi'er was too sad at the time to think about looking for the hairpin. After the relatives who had caused trouble were driven away by him, some valuable things in the mansion were also taken away, including this hairpin.

He thought he would never find it in this lifetime, but unexpectedly...

Su Qi'er held the hairpin, and the emotions in his eyes were very complicated, including love, regret, and endless longing.

He closed his eyes and adjusted his emotions. When he looked at Wei Han again, only a hint of determination remained.

"What do you want to exchange this hairpin for?"

"In reply to Master, I dare not ask for too much. I only hope that when the Lieyang you founded is invaded by foreign enemies, you can help stop it."

With Su Qier's strength, it is basically difficult for him to be killed by a low-level warrior using human wave tactics, unless the opponent is also a top warrior.

It is rare in the world to find someone who can confront Su Qier head-on.

However, he had neglected martial arts for so many years, and coupled with his addiction to the bone-eroding and intoxicating opium, part of his body was still hollowed out.

"I see."

Su Qier put the hairpin in his arms, continued to lie down and closed his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Wei Han and his son looked at each other happily, knowing that they were saved.

Now that other sects have been integrated one after another, the Lieyang Society does not want to hand over its inheritance to others. As long as Su Qier is there, even the official authorities can do nothing about it!

Haven’t you seen that the Fire Cloud Evil God committed so many tragedies, but in the end the authorities just issued an imperial decree to appease him.

Wei Han had his own thoughts in mind. Even though Luoshamen had almost become a knife in the hands of the government, no ruler would want to see an uncontrollable warrior jumping around under his nose. In the future, Luoshamen would definitely be liquidated!

When I got home, it was completely dark.

"Old Wei, it's time to pay your taxes tonight."

When he finished taking a shower and went to bed, a decent-looking woman pushed the door open and hugged him with a smile.

Wei Han felt a little scared. This man was old, and even though he was a warrior at the Sun Realm, his penis was not very useful. He really couldn't bear it.

He declined for a moment, but his concubine immediately turned hostile and started scolding him.

"Hmph, go to sleep by yourself!"

The woman cursed as she walked out of the room, slamming the door shut.

Wei Han smiled slightly.

Oh, how soundly he slept, he no longer had that thought.

When he fell asleep, he had no idea that his concubine was having an affair with his own son.

The two of them were so passionate that they rolled together. After they were done, Wei Miao was too lazy to deal with it and lay on the bed, ready to fall asleep.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The woman pushed Wei Miao and pulled him out of his sleepiness.

"What are you doing? I'm so sleepy."

"You young man, why do you sleep right after finishing your work? You have no sense of humor! I, your mother, can't even get anything good out of serving you and your son?"

Wei Miao hugged her and kissed her a few times, smiling apologetically and saying some sweet words.

The woman's expression improved at this point. After complaining for a while, she got to the point.

"Where did you go today?"

"Hi, I went to see Master Su..."

After hearing this, the woman's expression changed slightly, and then she asked a soul-searching question: "So, will our Lieyang Club be safe from now on?"

"That's right. With Young Master Su here, even if the Fire Cloud Evil God comes in person, he won't be able to do anything!"

The woman nestled in his arms, her fingers circling his chest. "Will the person who will support the Lieyang Society from now on be changed from your damned father to Young Master Su?"

"Well, you could think of it that way."

"Wei Miao, do you want to take his place?" There was a glimmer of ambition in her eyes.

"Chai Jing, are you serious?"

"Of course you're not just going to be under that old man for the rest of your life and never think about climbing up the ladder?" Chai Jing poked him with a finger. "You're already hooking up with me, so you definitely don't take your father seriously, right?"

Wei Miao smiled lasciviously and pinched her left breast: "It's all because of you, if you hadn't seduced me, I wouldn't have the courage to do this."

"You useless thing, in the end, aren't you just afraid of your father? I'm on your side now, and Master Su doesn't care about internal affairs, so what do you have to worry about?"

"I...I'll think about it."

Wei Miao was somewhat persuaded. Admittedly, he was not as respectful of his father as he appeared to be, otherwise he would not have slept with his stepmother, and so frequently.

"It's better to do this as soon as possible!"