Awakening the Phoenix Flow System after the breakup, I'm so happy!

"Fine, I'll close it then. But if there's nothing to watch, I'll make a scene."

Su Xiaowan mumbled something, then obediently raised her two small, white hands, tightly covering her ears and closing her eyes completely.

Zhou Tingting stood in the water, somewhat bewildered.

But seeing Chen Yang's tall and broad back, he had no choice but to do as he was told, covering his ears with his hands.

The moment the two women closed their eyes.

A "ding" sounded in Chen Yang's mind.

"System, exchange this for the God-level Hidden Weapon Mastery skill, quick!"

"Ding, 500 points of health have been consumed. Divine-level Hidden Weapon Mastery has been activated."

As the prompting voice in his mind fell, a large number of complex and bizarre hidden weapon techniques surged into his limbs and bones.

Chen Yang immediately started moving.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window, three figures dressed in black, tight-fitting combat suits crashed directly into the thick, blast-proof glass.

Large shards of glass flew everywhere.

Three assassins, each holding a black pistol fitted with a silencer and a military dagger in their other hand, rolled around on the carpet with practiced ease.

They spread out in a triangular formation, their gun barrels all pointed at Chen Yang, who was standing at the front.

The assassin moved with lightning speed, and it looked like he was about to pull the trigger.

Chen Yang didn't even glance at them.

He reached into the champagne bucket next to him and grabbed a handful of crushed ice soaking in ice water.

He also grabbed a few corks from the tray that were used to stop the wine bottles.

A powerful internal force was channeled into his wrist.

Chen Yang flicked his fingers, and the ice block and cork in his hand flew out, turning into more than a dozen afterimages that streaked through the air.

All of this happened so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to perceive.

The three assassins had just put their fingers on the trigger, but hadn't had time to exert force yet.

Several crisp "snap" sounds rang out in the darkness.

Several ice cubes, imbued with terrifying internal force, struck their wrist joints precisely.

The sound of bones breaking was crisp and piercing.

The three assassins opened their mouths in pain, about to let out a painful scream.

Several faint whooshing sounds followed closely behind.

The cork that Chen Yang flicked out hit their neck pressure points with pinpoint accuracy.

A dull thud was heard.

The three assassins' screams were abruptly cut off in their throats, leaving only a few hoarse, unpleasant gasps.

The silenced pistols and bayonets in their hands fell uncontrollably onto the thick carpet, without making a sound.

From the moment they smashed through the glass and rushed in until now, their hands have been crippled and their acupoints sealed to silence them.

The whole process took less than a second.

Without pausing for a moment, Chen Yang transformed into a blur and charged directly into the middle of the three.

His movements were clean and efficient, without any unnecessary frills.

As his hands flew across the table, a series of teeth-grinding cracking sounds of bones breaking echoed continuously.

Chen Yang moved around the three assassins, simply grabbing, bending, twisting, and pulling them in a crude and ruthless manner.

In the blink of an eye, the joints of three well-trained Black Feather assassins were all broken.

They lay limp on the ground like three dead dogs, still spitting out blood and foam from their mouths.

Unfortunately, because his acupoint for speech was sealed, he was in so much pain that his eyes almost popped out, but he couldn't even utter a cry for help.

Chen Yang glanced coldly at the three of them.

He raised his right leg, his body spun half a circle in mid-air, creating a strong gust of wind.

Three kicks in quick succession.

He kicked the three assassins hard in the chest.

The three people had no chance to struggle and were sent flying straight out through the shattered French window.

Outside lies the unfathomable depths of Taihu Lake.

This is the top floor of Taihu Mountain Villa, dozens of meters above the lake.

The three crippled people fell in, not even making a ripple, and were swallowed up by the night.

Chen Yang stood at the gap, taking advantage of the cold wind blowing in from outside, and glanced at the bloodstain on the carpet.

His internal energy was circulating rapidly, and a surge of scalding internal energy flowed from his toes into the carpet.

The few drops of blood, heated by the internal energy, quickly turned into a wisp of white smoke and disappeared without a trace.

He also swept the broken glass shards on the ground into a corner.

Two and a half seconds passed after all of this was done.

Chen Yang took a deep breath of cool air, turned around and walked back to the hot spring pool.

He leaned against the smooth stone at the edge of the pool, deliberately making his breathing a little heavy.

He raised his hand to wipe the water droplets that had just been steamed from his forehead, pretending to be exhausted.

"Alright, time's up, you can open your eyes now."

Chen Yang deliberately lowered his voice, making it sound a little hoarse.

Hearing the noise, Su Xiaowan and Zhou Tingting quickly let go of each other's hands and eagerly opened their eyes.

A cold wind, carrying moisture from Taihu Lake, blew in through the broken French windows.

The warm water in the pool was blown into the air, causing it to steam.

"Wow, it's so cold! How did the glass break?"

Su Xiaowan shivered from the cold wind and quickly wrapped the bath towel around her body even tighter.

Zhou Tingting, also chilled, shrank back into the water, peering around with her head sticking out.

"Brother Chen Yang, you told us to close our eyes just so we could see this broken glass?"

Both girls' eyes fell on Chen Yang at the same time.

At this moment, Chen Yang was leaning against the edge of the pool.

Water droplets trickled down her cheeks from her forehead, making her face look somewhat pale.

She exuded an indescribable sense of exhaustion, and her eyes weren't even fully open.

"This glass is a bit old. It was blown away by the strong wind just now and broke."

Chen Yang made up a reason on the spot.

"I told you to close your eyes and cover your ears because I was afraid that shards of glass would fly over and cut you."

As he spoke, he made a show of rubbing his temples.

Upon hearing this, Su Xiaowan no longer cared about how the glass broke.

She felt incredibly sorry for Chen Yang when she saw how exhausted he looked.

He trotted over, splashing through the water, and squatted down next to Chen Yang.

Two delicate white hands tenderly cupped Chen Yang's face.

"Are you feeling unwell? You look terrible."

Su Xiaowan's big, bright eyes were full of anxiety, and her little mouth was pouting.

She didn't even notice that the bath towel wrapped around her body had slipped down more than halfway.

Large swathes of snow-white skin were directly exposed to the air, making the marks left by the black straps on the fair skin even more noticeable.

Zhou Tingting was not to be outdone, and swam over to grab Chen Yang's arm.

She clung to Chen Yang, rubbing against him with her impressive assets.

"Brother Chen Yang, don't scare me. You were fine just now."

Zhou Tingting deliberately used a soft, sweet voice that sounded almost cloying.

"Are you tired from shielding us from the wind?"

As she spoke, she didn't forget to extend her slender, fair fingers and gently draw circles on Chen Yang's chest.

That alluring appearance was nothing short of blatant seduction.

Chen Yang was surrounded by two girls, one on each side.

The air was filled with their pleasant scent.

One is innocent and alluring, the other is fiery and bold.

He hadn't broken a sweat dealing with the assassin, but now these two girls had him feeling all hot and bothered.

He coughed twice and then leaned his head on Su Xiaowan's shoulder.

"I'm probably a bit exhausted from driving for so long all day and then using my internal energy to block the wind."

Chen Yang closed his eyes, feeling the smoothness of Su Xiaowan's skin, and didn't forget to put his hand on Zhou Tingting's slender waist.

"My hands and feet feel weak now, and I can't muster any strength at all."

Su Xiaowan had never seen Chen Yang so weak before.

This man usually acts like he's fearless and domineering, even daring to beat up the young masters of the capital.

Now he's so weak that he has to lean on himself.

This feeling of being relied upon made Su Xiaowan's maternal instincts surge.

She carefully pulled Chen Yang into her arms, her movements incredibly gentle.

"Then let's not soak anymore, let's go back to our room and rest, okay?"

Su Xiaowan pressed her small face against Chen Yang's forehead, her voice as gentle as if she were coaxing a child.

They helped Chen Yang stand up from the pool.

Water droplets flowed down his well-defined abdominal muscles.

Su Xiaowan quickly grabbed a dry bath towel from the side, stood on tiptoe and draped it over Chen Yang, and even thoughtfully dried the water off his hair.

"Look at you, your face is so pale. Don't always try to be so strong."

As Su Xiaowan wiped the cloth, she muttered complaints under her breath, her words full of heartache.

Zhou Tingting was not about to let Su Xiaowan steal the spotlight.

She moved directly in front of Chen Yang, squatted down, and didn't care at all about her obvious assets.

He took another towel and started wiping Chen Yang's legs.

"That's right, that's right. Brother Chen Yang, you're our pillar of strength. What would we do if you fell?"

While wiping, Zhou Tingting didn't forget to gently pinch Chen Yang's leg twice. The force was just right, causing Chen Yang's lower abdomen to tighten again.

"Don't bother, I'm just a little exhausted, I'll be fine after a night's rest."

Chen Yang found it amusing to watch the two girls bustling around.

He deliberately leaned most of his weight on Su Xiaowan, causing the little girl to blush, but she still gritted her teeth and held on to him.

"No, you're a patient now, you have to listen to us."

Su Xiaowan adopted a domineering, housekeeper-like demeanor, pulling Chen Yang's arm as they walked towards the dressing room.

"Zhou Tingting, go pack your things, don't dawdle here."

She didn't forget to turn around and give a command.

"Why should I clean it up? You were so capable just now."

Zhou Tingting rolled her eyes, caught up with him in a few steps, and grabbed Chen Yang's other arm.

"If anyone needs cleaning up, let the waiters do it. I need to take good care of Brother Chen Yang right now."

She hugged Chen Yang's arms even tighter, and her two soft mounds changed shape.

The three of them walked out of the private hot spring in a somewhat comical manner.

The corridor was quiet.

The manager of Taihu Villa had obviously received some kind of notice and had already removed all the waiters from this half-floor.

This actually made things easier for Chen Yang and his group.

Back to the presidential suite.

The two girls practically dragged Chen Yang to the two-meter-wide bed.

As soon as Chen Yang lay down, Zhou Tingting naturally lay down next to him.

One leg was placed directly on Chen Yang's thigh.

"Brother Chen Yang, I've specially learned this massage technique. I guarantee it will make you feel so comfortable you'll feel like you're floating."

As Zhou Tingting spoke, her fair little hand continued to slide restlessly under the blanket.

"Don't you think so, Xiao Wan?"

She gave Su Xiaowan a deliberately provocative look, the meaning in her eyes couldn't be clearer.

They practically had "Let's do this together tonight" written all over their faces.

Su Xiaowan's face immediately turned red from her explicit words, and even her neck turned pink.

She pushed Zhou Tingting's foot off Chen Yang's leg and stood in front of him like a protective mother hen guarding her food.

She bit her lip and glanced at Chen Yang, who was leaning against the headboard.

Thinking back to that kiss in front of the French windows that made my legs go weak.

Then he thought about what other trouble Zhou Tingting, that shameless vixen, would cause. It was really inappropriate for a man and a woman to be alone in a room together in the middle of the night.

She steeled herself and clung tightly to Chen Yang's arm with both hands.

Right in front of Zhou Tingting, he leaned close to Chen Yang's other ear and spoke through gritted teeth.

"You can go back to your room, but he's sleeping in my bed tonight, so don't even think about making a move on him."

"Who says I can't have my own ideas? Everyone has to rely on their own abilities."

"You have no shame, he's mine now."

"We're not married, so what's wrong with me calling him 'good brother' and making him feel good?"