Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

"You!" Lin Zhu gently tapped Huang Wan's nose. "If your father heard you say that, he would lose face."

"What is 'face'? Can you eat it? Is it like noodles?" Huang Wan asked innocently.

Huang Rong gently pinched Huang Wan's cheek, "You, you're always thinking about food, you've gotten fat."

"That's because you cook so well, sister. Don't blame me." Huang Wan still had some cleverness about her.

Lin Zhu laughed heartily, thought for a moment, took out a spirit crystal, and transformed the boundless spiritual power in his body into longevity spiritual power, which he then poured into the crystal.

Then he put it in a gold-threaded bag and tied it around her waist. "Xiao Wan, this is a gift from your brother. Don't lose it!"

"So beautiful, thank you, brother." Huang Wan fiddled with the gold pouch at her waist, feeling the pleasant aroma inside.

Huang Yaoshi saw through the trick and said, "Nephew, your skill is truly impressive."

"Of course!" Huang Rong said proudly. "My brother is now a terrestrial immortal."

"How could that be?" Huang Yaoshi frowned slightly, looking at Lin Zhu and said, "Could it be that you are some senior who is trying to make fun of my Rong'er?"

His expression turned somewhat grim.

"Father, what are you saying? My brother is a year younger than me." Huang Rong confronted her father directly.

"Impossible!" Huang Yaoshi stepped forward, looking at Lin Zhu with great vigilance, feeling that he was an old monster who was just playing around with Huang Rong.

Huang Wan buried her head in Lin Zhu's neck in fright, "Brother, Father is so scary right now."

Lin Zhu gently patted Huang Wan's back, "It's alright, your father just has some misunderstandings and is angry."

"Angry?" Huang Wan turned to look at Huang Yaoshi. "Father, please don't be angry, okay?"

Huang Yaoshi's imposing aura dissipated by more than half in an instant.

Huang Rong stepped forward and scoffed, "Father, you're just ignorant. So what if he's a Land Immortal at less than nineteen years old? My brother has only been cultivating for a little over four years. My two older sisters, Dugu Meng and Second Meng, are only a year or two older than me, and they're also at the Land Immortal realm now."

Huang Yaoshi looked at Huang Rong speechlessly, "I've never heard of these two people you're talking about before?"

Huang Rong snorted, "So you're really ignorant, Father!"

"I'm ignorant? I'm unskilled?" Huang Yaoshi was furious. He couldn't keep this little darling anymore.

Seeing that Huang Yaoshi was angry, Feng Heng quickly patted his back and glared at Huang Rong, saying, "Rong'er, how can you talk like that? Apologize to your father."

Chapter 552 Huang Rong: Without me, the family would fall apart

After some explanation, Huang Yaoshi finally believed that Lin Zhu was a terrestrial immortal who was not even nineteen years old, but he felt that his worldview had been crushed and shattered.

There really are immortal beings on land who are eighteen or nineteen years old, and they don't even know it themselves.

He asked with great curiosity, "Nephew, how exactly do you cultivate?"

Huang Rong said, "He's just naturally talented. He can learn any martial art just by looking at it, and he's also consumed a lot of rare and precious herbs. His skill level has reached the required level, and then he broke through."

Huang Yaoshi was somewhat skeptical, so he took out a secret manual and flicked his finger to unleash his divine power: "Nephew, this is your first time visiting, so I also..."

Before he could finish speaking, Huang Rong added, "I taught him the Finger Flicking Skill."

Huang Yaoshi turned to look at Huang Rong, thinking, "This shoddy cotton is really unacceptable!"

"What else did you teach?"

Huang Rong smiled and looked at Huang Yaoshi. "I taught him everything, and he knows everything now. Besides, I also learned his martial arts. We exchanged skills!"

Huang Yaoshi thought for a moment, sighed, and remained silent.

He admitted that he was devastated.

“Dad, you can’t compare yourself to him. He’s a monster, the kind that’s universally acknowledged.”

Seeing her father's pitiful state, Huang Rong still offered a word of comfort.

After thinking for a moment, Huang Yaoshi asked, "Is Lingjiu Palace really that magical?"

The amazing thing wasn't Lingjiu Palace, but the chat group.

“He’s more capable.” Huang Rong kept chattering, not giving Lin Zhu a chance to speak.

Lin Zhu sat on the stool with Huang Wan in his arms. Huang Wan was playing with his fingers. She looked up and, seeing that no one was paying attention, secretly bit Lin Zhu's finger.

"It's too hard, it doesn't taste good."

Lin Zhu didn't expect Huang Wan to do this. Looking at her saliva-covered fingers, she was both amused and exasperated.

"Hahaha!" Huang Rong laughed even harder.

Feng Heng tapped Huang Wan's head. "Come here, let Mommy hug you?"

Huang Wan quickly hugged Lin Zhu tightly, "Brother smells so good, it feels so nice."

Huang Rong stepped forward and picked up Huang Wan, saying, "Brother is going to hold sister now. Xiao Wan, you go to Mother's."

He then handed her to Feng Heng.

She didn't even know how Huang Rong picked her up, and then she looked at Huang Rong in surprise as Huang Rong imitated her and hugged Lin Zhu.

Lin Zhu was dumbfounded.

Huang Yaoshi felt ashamed, wondering how his daughter could be so unreserved.

Feng Heng couldn't bear to watch any longer. Was it really appropriate for her to be so desperate in front of her parents?

Lin Zhu froze for a moment, then transmitted her voice, "Sister Rong'er, your parents are still alive!"

"What's there to be afraid of? They're not outsiders." Huang Rong said confidently.

"Get down here!" Huang Yaoshi was truly angry this time. No matter how wicked he was, he couldn't stand seeing his daughter like this.

Feng Heng felt that her daughter was possessed by an evil spirit, how could she do this?

Huang Rong was lifted up by Huang Yaoshi, which made her impression of Lin Zhu worse.

This is truly bizarre; it feels like he's a male fox spirit, otherwise he wouldn't have bewitched his daughter like this.

Feng Heng's expression was also not very good.

Huang Rong was indeed somewhat out of control. She realized what was wrong with her and felt that she had been feeling very unwell for the past few days.

When she saw Lin Zhu arrive, she insisted on sticking to him.

Huang Wan was frightened by the tense atmosphere and burst into tears.

Huang Rong also shed tears, tears the size of soybeans falling down her cheeks.

Huang Yaoshi's anger was immediately extinguished, and he quickly released Huang Rong.

A doting father!

Lin Zhu said, "Uncle Huang, it's all my fault, I'm sorry!"

"It's not your fault." Huang Rong wiped away her tears and said, "I don't know why, but I've felt something's wrong these past few days, like I've lost you." Then she turned to Huang Yaoshi and said, "Father, I'm sorry, Rong'er offended you today."

Huang Yaoshi sighed and patted Huang Rong's head. "Why are you apologizing to your father? It's just that I'm in a bad mood today. I should apologize to you and Nephew Lin."

Feng Heng comforted Huang Wan, and seeing that the atmosphere was less tense, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew her daughter liked Lin Zhu, but she never expected her to be so infatuated.

It's just a little prettier, that's nothing!

At this moment, Lin Zhu had forgotten to conceal the gleam in his eyes. Feng Heng accidentally met his gaze, and in her eyes, Lin Zhu's charm had risen to a whole new level.

She finally understands now.

Lin Zhu glanced at Feng Heng and noticed her expression, then quickly turned her head away.

Feng Heng also recovered from that state and looked at Lin Zhu again.

Okay, I'm not going back.

He thought to himself, 'No wonder Rong'er told me not to look him in the eye; now I understand.'

Immediately afterwards, Huang Yaoshi noticed that Feng Heng had become somewhat strange, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong.

Huang Rong, however, realized that she had to get Lin Zhu off the island quickly, or the family would fall apart.

So, after having only lunch, she immediately asked Lin Zhu to take her out of Peach Blossom Island.

It was the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.

Before leaving, she said to Huang Yaoshi, "Father, take Mother and Xiaowan to Wuyi Mountain when you come."

Why go to Wuyishan?

Huang Yaoshi was puzzled.

“I want to go,” Feng Heng said. “The scenery in Wuyi Mountain is beautiful.”

Huang Yaoshi nodded. "Shall we set off tomorrow?"

Seeing that Lin Zhu had left, Feng Heng felt much more relaxed.

This is a scourge.

Soaring over the East China Sea, atop the golden dragon, Huang Rong held Lin Zhu tightly, unwilling to let go for a long time.

"Your scent seems a little different."

Lin Zhu was puzzled. "I don't have a smell."

"Yes, I already told you you can't smell it. It smells even better now, something must have happened."

Huang Rong looked up and stared at Lin Zhu.

Lin Zhu showed no intention of concealing the gleam in his eyes when looking at Huang Rong.

The next moment, Huang Rong's IQ dropped by 250. She stopped asking questions and just stared at Lin Zhu, unlike the others who tried to avoid her.

Lin Zhu felt that if Huang Rong continued like this, she might become stupid, so she quickly lowered her head and fought poison with poison.

After a long time, the two parted ways.

Lin Zhu finally managed to persuade Huang Rong to come back, without wasting any breath.

When she met his gaze again, Huang Rong had developed a certain immunity to it.

She reached out and touched Lin Zhu's face, "I wish things could stay like this forever."