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Chapter 113 Little Brother, What a coincidence!

"Is that not allowed?"

Lin Wanrou looked up at him, her eyes filled with affection, her moist gaze carrying a hint of grievance, making her irresistible.

Qin Quan's Adam's apple bobbed, and his old face turned red.

"Madam, this is the Lin family villa. The old man and the old woman are both home, so it's not convenient."

"I've booked a room at the Hyatt."

Lin Wanrou's lips curled into a sly smile as she raised her hand and waved her phone, revealing a hotel booking on the screen.

"Uh... okay then!"

Qin Quan couldn't refuse, so after a quick lunch, he and Lin Wanrou went to the hotel.

In order to eradicate the Gu Poison Cult, they fought day and night in the southern border region, and the pure Yang energy in Qin Quan's body had long been restless and turbulent.

It just so happens that dual cultivation and harmonization are needed.

boom!

The hotel room door slammed shut, shutting out the noise of the outside world. The two were like dry wood meeting a raging fire; the feelings that had been building up for two days were instantly ignited at this moment.

The entire room was filled with a strong scent of hormones.

A tender moment, about to erupt.

……

Meanwhile, inside the rented room.

Jiang Yao was completely unaware of Qin Quan and Lin Wanrou's whereabouts.

She had just finished reporting on her work when she happily shared with her family the great news that she had broken through to the late stage of Qi Refining and entered the Martial King realm.

She thought she would receive praise from her family, but instead she heard news that infuriated her.

"What? You want me to marry Qin Lang, the grandson of Master Qin? Have you all lost your minds?"

Jiang Yao gripped her phone, her anger reaching its peak.

"Does that piece of trash, Fifth Master Qin, even deserve to be in-laws with our Jiang family? You're pushing me into a fire pit by making me marry Qin Lang!"

"Mom, I'm now a Martial King, a true high-ranking official, with authority over the heavens and protection for the people. My future is limitless! Qin Lang is merely a seventh-rank Grandmaster, a spoiled brat. What makes him worthy of me?"

On the other end of the phone, Jiang's mother was in low spirits, but was still stubbornly trying to persuade Jiang Yao.

"This was your grandfather's idea. Qin Lang will arrive in Jincheng tonight. You should have a good talk with him."

"I won't see him!"

Jiang Yao was completely enraged. Her aura as a Martial King surged, and her tone was resolute, each word ringing with conviction.

"I'm telling you this right now: if Qin Lang dares to come to Jincheng to see me, I'll break his legs. As for the consequences, you can explain to the Qin family yourselves!"

She hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

He was decisive and clean, immediately blocking all contact information for his parents and family.

Since she and Qin Quan began their dual cultivation, her cultivation level has increased by leaps and bounds, and her state of mind has been completely transformed.

Even though she knew that Qin Quan and Lin Wanrou had an ambiguous and complicated relationship, she never cared.

Strong men are never short of women.

Moreover, he is a cultivator who transcends worldly affairs.

She has discovered that Fifth Master Qin is intricately connected to the Qin family's massacre.

She should avoid her enemies at all costs. The old man is really senile. Instead, he arranged for her to marry Qin Lang. It's utterly absurd.

A cold smile flashed across Jiang Yao's stunning face.

Since Qin Lang insisted on coming, she didn't mind giving him an unforgettable day trip to Jincheng.

"Hmph! I am a dignified cultivator at the late stage of Qi Refining, the Hidden Dragon Martial King. How dare I allow others to arbitrarily arrange my marriage and trample on my dignity?"

……

As night falls, the lights are on.

The city lights are dazzling, and neon lights dance wildly.

Jiang Yao arrived at the private room on the fourth floor of the Hyatt Hotel as agreed.

Inside the private room, Qin Lang sat upright and waited.

Standing at 1.8 meters tall, with an upright posture and handsome features, his heroic temperament, cultivated through years of martial arts training, makes him stand out among the scions of prominent families in Kyoto.

This impeccable gentleman in the eyes of outsiders, however, was not even a tenth as good as Qin Quan in Jiang Yao's eyes.

When Jiang Yao entered, a look of amazement flashed in Qin Lang's eyes. Her curvaceous figure was comparable to that of a model, and her beautiful face was even better than that of a celebrity on TV.

"Yaoyao, it's been a long time. You've become even more beautiful and outstanding."

"Stop with your dirty tricks for coaxing little girls."

Jiang Yao sat down directly, her attitude arrogant and her words barbed, showing no kindness whatsoever to the other party.

"I'm not buying that."

"Cough cough cough!"

Qin Lang coughed softly to cover his embarrassment.

A hint of displeasure flashed across his eyes, but he maintained the gentlemanly demeanor of a young master from a prominent family, calmly pushing the menu in front of Jiang Yao.

"Yaoyao, I'm new to Jincheng and not very familiar with the area. What would you like to eat? Order whatever you like, it's on me."

"You said it yourself."

Jiang Yao didn't stand on ceremony. She flipped open the menu and selected the most expensive dishes and the most luxurious drinks.

She knew that this amount of spending was insignificant to Qin Lang, but she deliberately made things difficult for him and intentionally made him feel disgusted.

After ordering the food, Qin Lang suppressed his smile and returned to the main topic.

"Yaoyao, your aunt must have told you about us, right?"

"About us?"

Jiang Yao's expression was playful, but her eyes were sharp as knives.

"What is it?"

"Of course it's about the wedding."

"You, a mere seventh-rank Grandmaster, dare to marry me, a dignified Martial King? Do you even deserve it?"

"My future is bright, and I'm on the rise. What do you have to offer to marry me? Who gave you the confidence to think you're good enough for me?"

Every sentence is piercing to the heart, every word crushing.

Qin Lang's composure was completely shattered, and his expression suddenly turned cold and stern.

As the eldest grandson of the Qin family, a top-tier wealthy family in Kyoto, he is exceptionally talented and adored by everyone. When has he ever been humiliated in public like this?

He suppressed his surging anger, a dark undercurrent flowing in his eyes.

"This is the decision of the two old men, and I have no right to disobey it."

He deliberately invoked the pressure from his elders, which was also a way of secretly competing with them.

If he is overshadowed by Jiang Yao today, he will never be able to hold his head high even if they get married in the future.

"You have no right to disobey, but I do."

Jiang Yao's lips curled into a cold smile, her deep eyes fixed on Qin Lang, her aura fully unleashed.

"Once I break through to the Martial Emperor realm, I won't need anyone's support. I can forcefully annul the engagement on my own. Do you dare to stop me? Or does your Qin family have the confidence to challenge a Martial Emperor?"

Qin Lang was instantly dumbfounded.

Is this a blind date? Or is it an attempt to humiliate him and the Qin family?

The two locked eyes, their auras clashing, neither willing to yield, creating an extremely tense atmosphere in the private room.

Just as tensions were rising, two figures flashed past the door of the private room and instantly caught Jiang Yao's eye.

It was Qin Quan, and Lin Wanrou beside him.

Just moments ago, Jiang Yao was as cold and sharp as ice, but now a gentle smile appeared on her face.

Like snow melting and the sun rising, all the hostility in his body dissipated.

She got up and left, completely ignoring the astonished Qin Lang behind her, and chased after Qin Quan and Lin Wanrou who were passing by.

"You little brat, what a coincidence!"

Jiang Yao's voice was sweet and clear, just loud enough for Qin Lang behind her to hear clearly, and her eyes were filled with a strong sense of provocation.

"Are we going to have dinner with President Lin, or are we going to a hotel? Would you mind if I came along?"

Qin Quan paused, his face filled with astonishment.

How come I keep running into Jiang Yao everywhere I go?

He glanced at Lin Wanrou beside him and saw that she looked calm and not angry, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sister Yao, what are you doing here?"

"Sigh! So heartbreaking!"

Jiang Yao sighed, her face full of reproach.

"Your woman is about to be stolen away by another man, and you still have the nerve to ask me?"

"What do you mean?"

Qin Quan followed her gaze and instantly locked onto Qin Lang, whose face was ashen, inside the private room. He quickly understood everything.

This little devil is probably trying to use him as a shield again.

But it doesn't matter. If I don't pamper my own woman, why would I expect someone else to?

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