Shen Wu Zong
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A Hero
Modern Fourteen years ago, Ye Wentian came to a mysterious mountain village: There was a blind man in the village who had X-ray! There was a deaf man who could hear everything! There was a crippled man who could move very fast! There was a country doctor who had a unique medical skill! There is a widow who specializes in charming! There's a scientific researcher who specializes in ghost control, fortune telling and feng shui! All the dogs in the village understand human language! The street sweeper gave him an Imperial Order that was enough to shake the whole of Great Yan. ...... ............ As for the village chief, Ye Wentian didn't know what he knew, only that the villagers treated him respectfully and never dared to speak loudly. Fourteen years later, Ye Wentian gathered strengths of all the villagers, became the pride of the whole village, and returned to the city with the Imperial Decree! Revenge for revenge! I'm all-powerful, you can do whatever you want! What? You're a tough guy too? Then I can only - attack with the whole village!!!! He passed through all the flowers, and all the pieces are stained. When he looks back again, the beautiful women are all over the place. You might like
She Cheated With A Pawn: The King's Wrath
Ying Luo My wife, Elena, walked into the Grand Boardroom and placed a possessive hand on her lover's chest.
Julian, a low-level associate I’d only hired as a favor to her, sat in my chair with his muddy boots on the polished mahogany table.
He blew smoke in my face and laughed.
"You're just a figurehead now, Dante. The Syndicate belongs to Elena. And since I'm the one keeping her happy at night, it belongs to me too."
Elena looked at me with cold eyes, delivering the ultimate betrayal without a shred of remorse.
"I'm pregnant, Dante. It's Julian's. We need the Moretti name for the baby, so sign the transfer papers and leave."
She believed the power of attorney documents I signed while delirious with fever had given her my empire.
She thought the mercenaries standing behind her were loyal to her checkbook.
She truly believed she could fire a Don like a mid-level manager caught stealing office supplies.
But she didn't know that in our world, loyalty isn't bought with stolen money.
And she certainly didn't know what was actually in the leather folder she was holding.
I looked at the traitor and the rat, feeling a strange, lethal sense of calm.
"You want to talk about papers?"
I tossed the real file onto the table, watching their smiles falter.
"You didn't sign a transfer of power, Elena. You signed a Renunciation of Protection."
I signaled my Enforcers, and the room exploded into motion.
"Now," I said, staring at Julian's terrified face. "Let's see how much the streets respect you without my name."