High Martial Arts: Starting from the Strongest Junior High Student

Zhongzhou, Ningchuan Province, Guard Bureau Detention Center.

The sound of steady footsteps echoed in the quiet corridor. A man dressed in black strode forward and finally stopped in front of room 019.

The prisoner's name was marked on the door of cell 19.

Li Qianzhi.

He took out the key and opened the cell door.

Inside the door, Li Qianzhi's heart skipped a beat, and a strong sense of tension surged into her heart. The words her husband had repeated countless times over the past six months floated into her mind.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath.

"Crunch."

The cell door opened.

Long Yang, dressed in a black and gold suit, looked down at the woman in front of him. Even the loose black and white striped prison uniform couldn't hide her amazing figure. Long Yang's lips curled up slightly, as if he was expecting something.

Long Yang stepped forward, sat down in front of Li Qianzhi, took out a photograph, and said calmly, "Look, this is your husband."

In the photo, Di Feng is lying naked on a bed with a woman, his face full of lewd smiles.

Li Qianzhi's eyes trembled slightly.

Longyang took out another photo and sighed, "Look, he has completely forgotten you."

In the photo, Di Feng is toasting with Chen Wan'er at a lively banquet, both of them beaming with smiles.

"Without you, the Di family wouldn't even have any descendants."

"But how did they treat you?"

"This year, the Di family patriarch's birthday banquet is combined with the Spring Festival."

"This is the only birthday celebration in all these years without your participation."

"Chen Wan'er has taken your place in the Di family."

"Your lover will take your place beside Di Feng."

"Look at your son again."

Longyang then took out a photo showing Di Jiahao sitting alone among a group of adults, not with the young people next to him.

"He was also isolated."

"And your husband is chatting happily with the woman who put you in jail, and tonight he will be making love with another woman."

"All that's left for you is this cold, lifeless prison. There will be 29 more Spring Festivals like this."

"What saddens me most is whether the Di family will accept you back after you leave?"

"By then, Chen Shi should have already married and had children, and your husband may have already married someone else. The Di family will become even more lively, with many descendants."

"They don't need you anymore. A woman who's been to prison is a disgrace to the Di family!"

"You know the Di family values ​​their reputation above all else, and the entire human race knows that."

A soft sob echoed in the cell; Li Qianzhi was sobbing uncontrollably, seemingly on the verge of an emotional breakdown.

Longyang sighed, "You gave your all to this family, your youth, your cultivation, and in the end, this is how you ended up... It's so heartless, even a cold-blooded animal wouldn't be this cruel."

Suddenly, Longyang took out a tissue and handed it to Li Qianzhi.

After Li Qianzhi took the bill and wiped it clean, Long Yang handed her a second one. But Li Qianzhi didn't reach for it. Instead, she lightly touched her hair, then suddenly grabbed Long Yang's hand, looked up at him, and said, "No need to say anything more. I'll give you whatever you want, as long as you let me leave this prison!"

"I'll give you anything!"

Her eyes were bright and lively, with a faint pink tinge deep within them. Her lips, as red as the flames of desire, were slightly pursed, and her eyebrows were furrowed, making her look incredibly charming. What was most alluring was the slightly heavy breathing that accompanied her sobs, which made even the seasoned Long Yang, who had seen countless women, shudder and his eyes instantly brighten.

So it turns out the title of "human race's number one flirt" wasn't just for show.

Damn it, that good-for-nothing Di Feng has had a blast all these years!

Now it's my turn!

Let's get down to business first, then we'll deal with her!

Longyang said urgently, "I'm here today to take you away!"

"I'll take back everything you want!"

Upon hearing this, Li Qianzhi leaned forward slightly, her large chest almost touching Long Yang's cheek. Long Yang couldn't resist leaning forward, but at the critical moment, Li Qianzhi stood up and looked playfully at Long Yang, who had almost tripped, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Longyang cleared his throat, stood up, and said, "It's alright, let's go."

Along the way, all the guards ignored it, and even bowed their heads and watched Longyang walk away.

After leaving the house, Long Yang got into the car, turned on the driverless mode, and eagerly turned back to look at Li Qianzhi, saying, "You said you would do anything for me."

Li Qianzhi blushed slightly and said in a sweet voice, "I want to take a bath and change my clothes, the kind I usually wear when I serve Di Feng."

"Okay." A bright smile appeared on Long Yang's face. "Now let's go back to your house. I need you to open all of Di Feng's safes."

"You know all his passwords, right?"

Li Qianzhi said smugly, "After I served him well in bed, he told me everything."

"That's good." Long Yang nodded, unable to resist looking back at her from time to time.

She turned her head slightly to look at the scenery outside the car window and sighed, "It feels so good to be out here..."

He was actually screaming with rage inside.

Damn, this ugly bastard is disgusting!

And what about Di Feng, that lecherous scoundrel? Could he really have slept with other women?!

Don't tell me he sacrificed himself for the greater good; I'll kill him!

Soon, the car stopped in front of Di Feng's house.

The place was deserted, as everyone was at the banquet.

She went upstairs and into Di Feng's office, opening one safe after another, revealing a series of embezzlement lists involving officials from various provinces in Zhongzhou.

Long Yang glanced at it, did a rough calculation, and thought, "Wow, this guy is really something. No wonder it's said that he alone provides 10% of the income and expenditure of the Northern Continent."

He could embezzle more than 300 billion yuan in a year.

Di Tianzheng's dilapidated place only has three imperial palaces.

A minor official possessed two temples dedicated to spiritual cultivation, one of his own and one of his son's.

Most of this evidence must be destroyed, and a small portion must be used to save Di Feng's life!

At this moment, Long Yang turned his head and saw that Li Qianzhi had changed into a black bodycon dress. She was squatting down to open the safe, and her large, round figure was constantly tugging at his heartstrings.

"Do you and Di Feng usually do this here?"

Li Qianzhi lowered her head and said, "Sometimes."

Suddenly, Longyang leaned down, turned his head to look at him, and grinned, "What does that feel like?"

At this moment, Li Qianzhi was a little nervous because the room was too quiet and there was no one else around. If she really had something happen with this ugly guy in front of her, she would have no face to live anymore.

Li Qianzhi swallowed and smiled, "I'm a little tired tonight, I'm not feeling well."

"It's alright," Long Yang said with a lewd grin, "I'll just do it."

What should Li Qianzhi say this time?

Sudden.

Longyang's phone rang.

He quickly answered the call, and Long Tai's voice came through the phone: "The Emperor is asking why you're taking so long?"

"The longer you wait, the more things can go wrong. Don't create any unnecessary complications. Once everything is settled, you can do whatever you want!"

"Understood!" The desire in Long Yang's eyes vanished instantly, and he said calmly, "Hurry up, how many boxes are left?"

"There's only one left," Li Qianzhi said softly.

"Let's go after we get it." Longyang nodded and got into the car.