The sun was high in the sky. Wang Haonan walked out of his room in a good mood. His villain points had increased by another 15,000. Excellent!

If he could eliminate the other three war generals, he would probably have enough villain points to exchange for the Limitless War God.

Wang Haonan slowly walked down the stairs. The scene before him surprised him a little. Jiang Qianxia was sitting properly beside Old Yang.

"Uncle Yang, Wang Haonan is up. I'm going to go find him." With that, Jiang Qianxia stood up and walked towards Wang Haonan.

Watching Jiang Qianxia's eager figure, Yang Dingshan smiled and shook his head, his eyes full of affection: "Young people, so good."

Jiang Qianxia quickly walked up to Wang Haonan. "Wang Haonan, I have something to ask you. Let's go to the garden."

"I haven't had breakfast yet."

"It's already nine o'clock. What breakfast are you eating? You're a Super War God. You won't starve to death if you skip a meal!" Jiang Qianxia stared at Wang Haonan with an unquestionable look, as if warning him not to refuse her.

"Okay!" Wang Haonan nodded helplessly.

Wang Haonan understood that what was coming would come sooner or later, and there was no way to avoid it anyway.

Regarding the text message last night, Wang Haonan knew that Jiang Qianxia could definitely guess it, sooner or later.

"Wang Haonan, did you do what happened last night?" Jiang Qianxia looked seriously into Wang Haonan's eyes.

Wang Haonan shrugged innocently: "What last night? I don't know what you're talking about. I went to a nightclub last night."

"Really? There are only a few people who know my private number. And in Jiangcheng, there's only you." Jiang Qianxia's pupils gleamed, as if she saw through the whole truth.

He still wanted to deceive her even at this point. Did he really think she was stupid!

"Jiang Qianxia, I don't even know what you're talking about. Why are you so sure I did it?" Wang Haonan was still trying to argue.

"The only War God-level figures in Jiangcheng are you and Uncle Yang. Zhuque is a Quasi-War God level expert. If you didn't do it, could it be that Uncle Yang did it?"

"That Zhuque, such a beautiful woman. I didn't expect someone to be so decisive, defeating her with one move, crippling all her limbs. Tell me, who else could do this kind of strength besides a War God expert?" After saying that, Jiang Qianxia elegantly sat on a rocking chair on the side, quietly waiting for Wang Haonan to answer.

"Okay, I admit it. I did cripple Zhuque." Wang Haonan spread out his hands and admitted it.

Jiang Qianxia nodded. She had long been sure that Wang Haonan had done it, and she also understood that Wang Haonan did this because he didn't want to leave any evidence behind. She was just unhappy with Wang Haonan's behavior of treating her as a tool.

In China, as long as matters in the martial arts world do not affect ordinary people or have too bad of an impact, they are generally overlooked.

Wang Haonan sat next to Jiang Qianxia, "Jiang Qianxia, you've changed."

Jiang Qianxia was obviously stunned for a moment, "I haven't changed. I still hate evil like my enemy, and I still hate you."

Wang Haonan just smiled and didn't speak. He wasn't talking about this Jiang Qianxia.

Suddenly, Wang Haonan understood. The Jiang Qianxia in the plotline hadn't changed either, but was affected by the intelligence-reducing halo, preventing her from catching Xiao Fan in the act.

Seeing that Wang Haonan didn't speak, Jiang Qianxia continued to explain, "Not many people in the martial arts world are clean. I'm not stubborn either, and I don't get hung up on everything."

"By the way, Wang Haonan, can you tell me how you cultivate? If it's inconvenient, just pretend I didn't ask."

Wang Haonan thought for a while and said, "Would you believe me if I said it was a Yin-Yang Harmonious Joy Art similar to what's in novels?"

"Forget it if you don't want to say it. Don't try to fool me with this kind of flimsy excuse." Jiang Qianxia glared at Wang Haonan.

Wang Haonan smiled helplessly. He couldn't possibly tell her that he had a system, could he? If he said that, wouldn't he be directly killed by the system?

The two sat and chatted for a while before returning to the living room.

"What's wrong, did you two quarrel?" Old Yang looked at the two with a smile.

"No, Uncle Yang, Wang Haonan and I aren't like that. I'm a germaphobe." Jiang Qianxia explained decisively.

She wasn't crazy enough to fall in love with Wang Haonan. With Wang Haonan's womanizing personality, she couldn't get over that hurdle in her heart.

"Old Yang, don't try to match us up randomly. With my personality, Jiang Qianxia and I aren't on the same path." Wang Haonan quickly clarified.

Wang Haonan was very clear that with this woman's personality, even if he turned over a new leaf now, he would not be able to win her over.

Old Yang nodded and smiled. He was just teasing the two young people for fun, and had no other intentions.

… … …

A private plane landed, and a spirited old man appeared at Jiangcheng Airport.

"Old Wang, the car has been arranged. Please come with me."

The old man nodded, without any imposing manner on his body, returning to simplicity and nature, as if he were just an ordinary old man.

Before long, Old Master Wang's special car arrived at Wang Haonan's villa in Jiangcheng.

"Old Wang." Afu quickly stepped forward to greet him.

"Afu, not bad, you've grown a lot stronger." Old Master Wang patted Afu on the shoulder.

"Old Wang, the young master and Miss Jiang are inside playing games with Old Yang. I'll take you in." Afu said respectfully.

"Oh? I didn't expect Little Yang to play these things too." Old Master Wang exclaimed.

Afu didn't dare to say much and quickly led Old Wang to the living room.

"Grandpa!"

"Teacher!"

"Grandpa Wang."

The three quickly stood up and saluted the old man.

"Little Yang, I didn't expect you to play this kind of young people's online game."

"Teacher, I'm only sixty-two this year. I'm still young." Yang Dingshan scratched the back of his head with a wry smile.

The average lifespan of a War God level expert is around two hundred years, so sixty-two years old is indeed still very young.

"Little Jiang."

"Grandpa Wang, I'm here." Jiang Qianxia responded politely.

This old man scolded her grandfather like he was scolding his grandson. When she was a child, she liked to go to Old Master Wang to complain, and then hide and secretly watch her grandfather being scolded like a grandson.

"It's been twenty years since I've seen you. You've grown into a graceful young lady." Old Master Wang nodded kindly.

"Thank you, Grandpa Wang."

Then he looked at his grandson Wang Haonan. Sure enough, this grandson was still the same as when he was a child, just loved to play.

"Sit down, continue playing, don't mind me, and don't screw up your teammates."

"Yes, Teacher."

"Grandpa Wang is so nice."

"Thank you, Grandpa."

Wang Shengyuan looked at this scene with kindness.

Yang Dingshan was his proud student, a Super War God expert, the third strongest on the surface in China. He had dedicated his life to the country, and he was very gratified.

Jiang Qianxia was the granddaughter of his old subordinate. He loved this little girl very much, and he once joked with his old subordinate that he wanted Jiang Qianxia to be his granddaughter-in-law. Unfortunately, this brat Wang Haonan was disappointing, flirting everywhere. In the end, he was too embarrassed to mention this matter again.

Wang Haonan was his second grandson. Because Wang Haonan had an older brother, the Wang family was much more lenient with Wang Haonan, not as strict as with Wang Xuance. He didn't pay attention for a while, and he became like this now.

However, the Wang family was not short of money, and Wang Haonan also knew the limits, so he let him be.

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