My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

Seeing that the other party was showing him no respect, Jin Hai's face turned ashen. He turned to his daughter and ordered, "Go to the street corner and invite Mr. Liao over."

"it is good."

Jinlian turned and ran towards the street corner, her back view revealing her panic.

Jin Hai took a deep breath. "Sir, do you really want to go against the Jin family?"

Duan Ya's eyes flashed with impatience. "I'll give you two choices: either kneel down and apologize to my disciple, or leave your life behind."

"Sir, you certainly have a big mouth!"

Jin Hai, his face grim, coldly addressed his dozens of subordinates: "Ten thousand for minor injuries, five hundred thousand for serious injuries; attack together!"

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

Upon hearing Jin Hai's words, the men of Golden Shield instantly lost their fear and began wielding their clubs as they attacked Duan Ya and Lin Mo.

"Pointless struggle!"

The cliff face exuded its full aura, like a demon god descending to earth.

With each step he took, his momentum increased.

After seven consecutive steps, the momentum reached its peak.

He tapped the bluestone slab with the toe of his right foot, and the next second, the bluestone slabs flew up.

With a gentle wave of his hand, Duan Ya unleashed an invisible burst of gas.

The bluestone slab shattered instantly into countless tiny stones the size of fingernails, and in a flash, hundreds of these small stones floated in the air in front of him.

With another wave of his hand, hundreds of stones flew out like bullets.

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

...

From the moment the attack started at the cliff to the moment it ended, it was only a blink of an eye.

All seventy or eighty of the Golden Shield soldiers collapsed to the ground, each clutching their knees and wailing in pain.

For a time, the open space in front of Yanyu Tower was even noisier than a vegetable market.

"Controlling objects with qi?"

Chunzhu's pupils contracted, and in a flash, she appeared in front of Li Qingqing. The remaining three women blocked off the other three directions, protecting Li Qingqing in the middle.

"Don't be nervous."

Li Qingqing gently pulled Chunzhu away and asked with great interest, "Is this person really that scary?"

"horrible!"

Chunzhu nodded without hesitation, “Miss, the move that this person just used is called ‘Manipulating Objects with Qi.’ This is a signature ability that only a Qi cultivator at level eight can possess. Moreover, the ease with which this person used ‘Manipulating Objects with Qi’ indicates that his strength is definitely not just level eight, but at least level nine, or even… level ten!”

"Level 10 Qi Cultivation?"

Upon hearing Chunzhu's explanation, Li Qingqing was astonished, and her mind immediately began to race. "Chunzhu, what if I recruit this person into our Misty Rain Pavilion..."

"Miss."

Chunzhu interrupted Li Qingqing, which was unusual for her.

Li Qingqing asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Chunzhu sighed, "The possibility of recruiting such an entity is extremely low, almost impossible."

Li Qingqing's lips curled slightly, her exquisitely beautiful features were elegant without being seductive, and alluring without being vulgar. "It's almost impossible, but doesn't that mean there's still a tiny bit of a possibility? As long as there's a possibility, why not give it a try? What if it succeeds?"

As she spoke, her narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, her gaze seemingly capable of captivating the soul. "A level ten expert, and a rare Qi cultivator at that; such an expert absolutely cannot be let go!"

"But……"

"No need to say anything more."

Upon hearing this, Chunzhu bowed and remained silent.

In the field.

When Lin Mo saw his master's move, which was comparable to a blockbuster special effects movie, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. "Damn! Master, why don't you teach your disciple such a powerful move?"

Duan Ya turned around and glared at him with a dark face. "You brat, do you want a beating? How dare you talk to your master like that?"

"cough--"

Lin Mo chuckled, "I'll be more careful next time. Speaking of which, Master, you absolutely have to teach me that move you just used; it's an absolute weapon in group battles. If only I knew that move..."

"Alright, stop dreaming."

Before Lin Mo could finish speaking, Duan Ya interrupted him, "Your path of Qi cultivation hasn't even begun yet, you can't learn this move."

Lin Mo clicked his tongue and muttered softly, "Well, let's get started. Didn't you say before that dual cultivation of qi and blood should be balanced? Now you're only teaching body cultivation."

Why do you talk so much?

Duan Ya glared and said, "There's a reason why I'm not letting you start practicing Qi now; would I possibly harm you?"

Rebuked by the cliff, Lin Mo reluctantly chose to shut up.

Duanya looked at Jinhai and said, "Do you still have anyone else? If not, I'm going to take your dog's life."

His tone was indifferent, as if he were about to crush an ant.

In fact, in Duan Ya's eyes, Jin Hai was nothing more than an ant.

Jin Hai's expression changed slightly, and for the first time in many years, he showed a look of fear.

The methods that Duan Ya just used were completely beyond Jin Hai's comprehension.

Their methods, which can be described as divine, completely shattered scientific conclusions.

Even if Mr. Liao came, he probably wouldn't be a match for this being.

At that moment, he chickened out.

There's no way around it, the facts are right in front of us, we have to back down!

"Sir, today's matter was truly a misunderstanding. My daughter was ignorant and offended your esteemed disciple, which led to such a big misunderstanding. For this, I am deeply sorry."

As he spoke, Jin Hai took out a black credit card from his pocket, walked respectfully to the cliff, and presented the card with both hands. "This card is a small token of my appreciation. It has no limit on credit in Yancheng. Please accept it, sir."

Duan Ya didn't even glance at Jin Hai. "I've already given you a choice: either kneel down and apologize to my disciple, or... die!"

money?

Does he seem like the kind of person who's short of money?

"You certainly have a lot of nerve!"

At this moment, a voice came from afar.

A man in a green robe walked slowly, seemingly slowly, but covered a distance of 100 meters in a few seconds.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking arrogantly at the cliff. "You look unfamiliar, sir. Let me introduce myself. My name is Liao Wenyun, an eighth-level martial artist and sword cultivator!"

The last two words were spoken with great emphasis!

It's less of a self-introduction and more of a show of force.

on the steps.

Chunzhu leaned close to Li Qingqing's ear and said, "Miss, this is Liao Wenyun, the strongest retainer of the Jin family, an eighth-level martial artist and sword cultivator. His strength has already reached the ranks of top experts."

"Liao Wenyun?"

Li Qingqing nodded thoughtfully, "This name sounds familiar. I suppose someone mentioned it to me before."

After saying that, she changed the subject, "Chunzhu, in your opinion, if Liao Wenyun and Master Lin Mo were to fight, who would have a higher chance of winning?"

Upon hearing the young lady's question, Chunzhu answered without hesitation, "Master Lin Mo."

"Oh?"

Li Qingqing's eyes showed surprise, "An eighth-level martial artist, and a sword cultivator at that; even if Master Lin Mo is only a ninth-level martial artist, Liao Wenyun is not without the ability to fight back. What makes you so sure that Master Lin Mo has a higher chance of winning?"

"Miss, you've misunderstood."

Chunzhu looked up and said, "I'm not saying that Master Lin Mo has a higher chance of winning. What I mean is that Master Lin Mo will definitely win. Although I don't know why I have this feeling, it's just my intuition."

Li Qingqing smiled and said, "In that case, I'll have to try even harder!"

Chunzhu hesitated and said, "Miss, this is just my guess, it may not be correct."

Be confident, did you miss out?

"There's still a chance of being wrong."

Li Qingqing was used to Chunzhu's meticulousness, but when her gaze swept over Liao Wenyun, a playful look appeared in her eyes, "This person seems to be showing off."

Chunzhu: "..."

The next second, Li Qingqing's voice rang out, "Showing off will get you struck by lightning..."

In the field.

Lin Mo, always eager for a good show, decided to gossip after hearing Liao Wenyun's provocative words, "Master, this person seems to be threatening you. Can you tolerate it? I certainly can't!"

Duan Ya raised an eyelid and said, "Since you can't stand it, then go and deal with him. It'll also be a way to get revenge for Master."

Lin Mo coughed repeatedly and sat down weakly on the ground. "Master, I've only been learning martial arts for a short time, and you're already making me fight against an eighth-level sword cultivator? You can't be this cruel to your disciple!"

Duan Ya curled his lip. "If you're too scared to go up, then you're too scared to go up. Why make up so many excuses?"

Lin Mo didn't respond and silently looked away.

In other situations, one could still be stubborn.

But he really couldn't deny it...

Level 8 swordsman!

This is going to kill him!

Duan Ya glanced at Liao Wenyun and said, "An eighth-level sword cultivator, right?"

Liao Wenyun nodded. "That's right."