When he saw the corpses of Bu Le and the others, his expression changed drastically. "Who did this?"

Tang San, as if grasping at a straw, scrambled forward and pointed at Ye Hua, shouting, "It was them! They killed people!"

"And...and he kicked my...my manhood off!"

The patrol captain looked down at Tang San, then at Ye Hua, and after confirming that he was definitely not going to die any more, a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Brother, did you really kill this man?"

Ye Hua nodded readily, "Yes."

"Great!" the captain slapped his thigh. "Well done!"

Tang San was stunned. "They killed someone! Aren't you going to arrest them?"

"Catch him?" The captain grinned from ear to ear. "If we don't catch this womanizer soon, I'll lose my job!"

Tang San's eyelids twitched violently. "But they even broke my manhood! Aren't you going to do anything about it?"

The patrol captain looked at Tang San crawling towards him and stepped back in disgust, "Get out of the way, get out of the way! What kind of good person hangs out with Bu Le? He didn't hurt you, did he?"

Ning Rongrong frowned deeply. "What do you mean we didn't do it? This bastard colluded with Bu Le to try and harm us with sleeping pills and aphrodisiacs!"

Upon hearing Ning Rongrong's accusations, the captain frowned deeply. "I know."

He gestured to his men to lift Tang San up, "You, come with us back to the prison!"

Tang San exclaimed incredulously, "You've arrested the wrong person! I'm the one who's ultimately the victim!"

"It's already broken, what more do you want!"

The captain sneered, "That's what you deserve. Take him away!"

Without saying a word, the patrol members handcuffed Tang San and dragged him toward the prison.

Tang San's lower body was frantically rubbing against the ground, his eyeballs almost popping out, and he was screaming incessantly.

The captain promised that the bonus would be delivered to Ye Hua's house later, and excitedly arranged for people to clean up the scene, relieved that his job was safe.

But he didn't notice that Xiao Wu secretly approached Bu Le's corpse and quickly searched for and hid something.

“Let’s go too,” Ye Hua shrugged. “We have to continue the competition tomorrow.”

With Tang San disrupting things, no one had any more interest in playing, so they all went back to the villa.

Just as Ye Hua took off his coat and threw himself onto the bed, the door creaked open.

Xiao Wu peeked out first, followed by Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran.

Ye Hua blinked, noticing the flush on their faces, "What's wrong, can't sleep?"

Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran immediately turned around, but before they could run, Xiao Wu pushed them into the room and then locked the door.

Ye Hua raised an eyebrow.

Xiao Wu rolled up her sleeve, revealing a half-full bottle of pink powder inside.

"Brother, I secretly hid some love potion~~"

"Don't hold back on us tonight!"

Chapter 82 I Don't Team Up with Transgender People

The morning sunlight peeked through the gaps in the curtains and fell on the sheets.

Ye Hua opened his eyes, his left arm was resting on Xiao Wu, his right arm was holding Zhu Zhuqing, and Meng Yiran was still lying on his chest.

"Well......"

Meng Yiran woke up first, and looking up groggily, she met Ye Hua's gaze.

Their eyes met, and Meng Yiran felt as if she had been scalded by boiling water. She rolled over and ended up rolling off the bed.

Boom!

"Ouch!"

Ye Hua helplessly pulled her back, "Where did your courage go last night? Now you know how to be shy?"

Meng Yiran buried her face in the blanket, "That's just the effect of... you know! It doesn't count!"

"Oh~~" Ye Hua grinned mischievously, lifting her chin. "Still being stubborn!"

Meng Yiran was thrown into a panic, "You...you...let me go!"

After Meng Yiran's efforts, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing finally woke up. The soreness in their bodies made them reluctant to leave Ye Hua's arms.

Ye Hua stretched and said, "Let's rest today and just watch others fight."

"Hurry up and wash up and come downstairs, Qiu'er and Rongrong must be getting impatient."

The three women then frantically searched through the pile of clothes that had been carelessly tossed onto the chair.

Xiao Wu's liquid stockings had been thrown away somewhere; it took her a while to find them in the corner of the bed.

Zhu Zhuqing was quite efficient; she draped her leather jacket over the back of the chair, but it was all wrinkled.

Meng Yiran, on the contrary, felt relaxed. Last night's wild night had almost torn her clothes, so she simply changed into new ones.

When they arrived at the restaurant downstairs, Ning Rongrong and Wang Qiu'er were already eating. When they saw the group of people coming downstairs with them, they looked on with suspicion.

Meanwhile, in the Soto prison.

Tang San huddled in the corner of the cell, with moldy straw beneath him. The air was thick with the stench of urine and blood, and his crotch was soaked in blood, which had dried to a dark brown.

What's even more noticeable are the several large red marks from the slaps on his face.

Since he was arrested last night, the prison guards have announced that he was an accomplice to the rapist Bu Le.

The prisoners were filled with righteous indignation and spontaneously beat him up!

Although they committed theft, robbery, murder, embezzlement...

But he hasn't stooped so low as to rape a teenage girl!

"Injustice! Injustice!"

"Let me out... Help..."

Tang San's voice was hoarse, clearly indicating that he had been badly beaten.

Just when he was about to despair, the familiar shouts finally reached his ears.

"Mistress! Mistress!"

Yu Xiaogang, his bald head slick with oil, rushed over, panting heavily.

"Teacher!" Tang San lay flat on his back, using his hands to prop himself up as he moved towards the iron bars. "I'm here! Help me!"

When Yu Xiaogang saw the bloodstains on Tang San's crotch, his heart skipped a beat, and most of the color drained from his face.

But he quickly regained his composure, turned to the jailer, and said, "The bail documents are here. Open the door!"

The jailer frowned, but still took out the key.

Yu Xiaogang rushed into the cell, and the stench of urine and blood almost knocked him over.

“Xiao San, your lower body…” Yu Xiaogang’s voice trembled.

Tang San's eyes were red and swollen. "Teacher, I'm ruined!"

"Xiao Wu... took my... wow!"

Tang San hugged Yu Xiaogang and burst into tears.

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Don't panic!

Stay calm!

If Tang San breaks down, he's completely finished!

I have to comfort her, yes, comfort the mistress!

“Xiao San,” Yu Xiaogang pressed down on Tang San’s shoulder, “you can still be saved.”

Tang San suddenly looked up, "You have a solution?"

“Divine test,” Yu Xiaogang said with a firm gaze, “The gods have sent down a divine test to select a successor.”

"Those who pass will receive divine blessings, and the regeneration of severed limbs will be a given!"

Tang San's pupils trembled.

Divine Exam?

A blessing from the gods?

“However,” Yu Xiaogang suddenly changed the subject, “you must be strong enough, at least to the Soul Emperor level, otherwise you don’t even qualify.”

Tang San's fists gradually clenched.

"I want to cultivate! I want to cultivate!"

"No matter the cost, I will participate in the divine examination!"

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