After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

The younger sister proudly showed off to Zhou Yan.

"...When we were with Nezha, it's no exaggeration to say that his parents and master combined didn't put in as much effort as we did. Do you think Nezha was seduced by just a few words from us, or by wiggling his butt and showing his face?"

“Nezha isn’t blind or stupid. We’re genuinely good to Him, which is why He lowered his guard and started to like us wholeheartedly.”

The woman in red from the Wang family clapped her hands.

"Yes, yes, that's exactly why. When you go to see Nezha, dear brother, just tell him about the good things we did in the past that were unforgettable for him..."

The woman in red whispered.

“This child will definitely be conflicted. He hates us for playing with him, but the care and benefits we give him are real and substantial, not a bit less. Even Guanyin’s willingness to accept Nezha later was arranged by us.”

In her sickly state, ↑←‰°Ｑun:∽(≤¨♂∈＊〉△⊥§〔The younger sister begins to wink at Zhou Yan.

"Actually, we've secretly arranged a lot of things to take care of Nezha. If you reveal these things, it will definitely make Nezha so amused that he can't bear to kill us, but he'll also feel uncomfortable if he doesn't. Hahaha, just thinking about how Nezha will hate us to death in the future, but will also remember the past and refuse to kill us, is so interesting."

Nezha only knows about one-third of what Bai Ze did for Him. Nezha doesn't know about the remaining two-thirds. So in the future, he can use this care and concern as bullets to shoot at Nezha, so that Nezha knows how much Bai Ze did for Him back then.

Nezha's performance will definitely be very interesting.

Her sickly younger sister clapped her hands in front of her, lost in boundless amusement.

Zhou Yan: "..."

no……

Nezha was seriously injured and was being treated in Guanyin's Eight Treasures Merit Pool. Are you still keeping this child as a backup plan?

Why are you targeting Nezha? Did he destroy the world in his past life and deserve such severe retribution?

In this script, Zhou Yan's legal wife, Zhu Xing, grabbed Zhou Yan's arm with both hands, her expectant expression impossible to hide.

"When the time comes, we'll wait until Nezha can't let go of his old feelings and forgives us, then we'll marry him. Although Lu Wu and Jiu Feng are great gods, they are not good at fighting. In terms of magic alone, they can't beat Nezha even if they're combined."

The three Bai Ze, which belonged to the same lord, looked at Zhou Yan expectantly.

Zhou Yan: "..."

What's going on? What's going on?

She wanted to marry Jiu Feng, Lu Wu, and Nezha.

Seniors, am I a power outlet?

Zhu Xing then offered further advice.

"Junior, if you agree to let us tease Nezha, we'll release you now."

The woman in red from the Wang family looked at Zhou Yan with gentle, tender eyes.

"Good brother, you won't let us down, right?"

The last, sickly little sister asked in a childish voice.

"Isn't it good to have more Nezhas, more henchmen? Nezha is considered a strong fighter in Heaven. The South Gate of Heaven is guarded by this brat."

Zhou Yan's answer was to take the Shengwu Sword and pierce Zhu Xing's heart.

Red blood was spreading outwards from the pierced wound, and Zhu Xing, who had a smile on her face, looked at Zhou Yan in surprise.

Zhou Yan sighed.

"As expected, you have no fighting ability at all."

Zhou Yan had been observing these three Bai Ze for some time. He thought they were powerful beings with full awakening levels that he couldn't defeat no matter what he did, until he noticed that each Bai Ze was wearing a golden six-petaled flower.

The reason Zhou Yan, who was omniscient, couldn't see it wasn't because they were strong enough, but because of the shielding provided by the golden willow leaves.

If these three Bai Ze are strong enough, why would they need to wear this thing?

Of course, it's also possible that the golden six-petaled flower was just the three Bai Ze teasing him, wanting to see the despair he would feel when he realized he still couldn't defeat them after he made his move.

However, there's not much difference between then and now. At worst, if things go wrong, you can just give up your dignity and agree to let these three mischievous beasts play with Nezha.

The difference between a failed attempt and a successful one lies solely in whether or not the power to agree lies in one's own hands.

But the truth is, these three Bai Ze are really not strong. Zhou Yan even began to feel that the surrounding world was starting to breathe at the same frequency as him.

The world is connected to our own breath.

"Zhu Xing said bitterly, his heart pierced by Zhou Yan's sword."

"You're so different from how I was back then! You're flipping the table and now you're resorting to violence. Can't we just have some fun?"

If it were the Bai Ze of yesteryear, even if it saw the golden six-petaled flower, it wouldn't have attacked immediately. It would have needed some time to test the waters. This testing time wasn't to assess the strength of the three Bai Zes, but rather to see if it could find anything amusing.

Zhou Yan responded indifferently.

"After being reborn, a third of me is no longer myself. I am no longer the Bai Ze of the past."

Zhou Yan is not the Bai Ze of yesteryear. One-third of Zhou Yan belongs to Zhou Yan himself, while the remaining two-thirds are the previous Bai Ze.

This one-third difference allows Zhou Yan to make choices completely different from Bai Ze in his previous life. For example, Zhou Yan doesn't value having fun as much as he did in his previous life.

The Wang sisters also had blood seeping from their chests.

The woman in red from the Wang family sighed.

"No matter what, Nezha is the best choice."

The younger sister nodded as well.

"As for the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, you are unwilling to fight against Gouchen Shangdi, nor are you willing to go to Ziwei Dadi. What kind of feat do you have to pull off for the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden to marry you? As for Nezha, you can just say a few words and he will be fooled into joining your family."

"even……"

Zhu Xing, who was standing next to Zhou Yan, grabbed Zhou Yan's shoulder.

"You can transform into an eight-year-old girl to marry Nezha, so why can't Nezha transform into a girl to marry you? Junior, you... you must go and find Nezha..."

Chapter Nineteen: Making Amends

The surrounding space gradually became illusory.

Zhou Yan felt something surge into his body. His omniscience, all-seeing supernatural powers felt like flower buds slowly blooming, but they stopped growing after only half blooming.

Does this mean that other fragments are needed for it to fully bloom?

The Bodhi tree in front of Zhou Yan had grown to half a meter tall, and a new set of leaves were slowly unfurling in the sunlight.

Zhou Yan stared at the leaves that were slowly unfurling their leaves. This time, the leaves were green and looked perfectly normal.

The surrounding environment changed again.

The floor comes out first, then the overhead lights, and then the people coming and going.

The clean floor reflected Zhou Yan's image; he was a child of just over ten years old, still appearing very young and adorable.

Zhou Yan touched his face and looked around.

A group of relatives sat around him; some sat on the sofa, some sat at the dining table in the center of the living room, and some stood at the doorway, lighting cigarettes and chatting with each other.

A middle-aged man shouted.

"Almost everyone's here, let's all have dinner together."

A large number of people went to the dining table and sat down.

Zhou Yan watched all of this in silence.

The young man remembered that when he was about 11 years old, his parents had gone to eat at the home of a well-off relative.

This relative lived in a spacious villa, so instead of going to a hotel for meals, they would hire a master chef from the countryside to cook. However, for some inexplicable reason, they were short-staffed, so the relative asked Zhou Yan's parents to help out.

Zhou Yan's parents noticed a strange smell, but since it was a holiday, they couldn't refuse, so they went to the kitchen to help out.

As a result, Zhou Yan's parents helped out in the kitchen until the meal was over, and afterwards, the relative even asked Zhou Yan's parents to help wash the dishes.

This attitude doesn't seem like it's being treated like a relative coming over for a meal; it's more like it's being treated like a helper who's been working.

Afterwards, Zhou Yan's parents inquired and learned that this relative had been imprisoned for drug use years ago. Zhou Yan's parents had said that this guy's life was over (they had never seen anyone who had done drugs and still had a future), and that they had to cut ties with him. The relative found out about this, and being petty, he held a grudge and prepared for revenge after his release.

Young Zhou Yan didn't understand the adults' depravity back then, but whenever he recalled it, he could still perceive the ugly faces of his relatives.

Do you regret it?

If it weren't for the future Buddha's supernatural powers, Zhou Yan would have completely forgotten that he had such a painful past.

But that's nothing.

Zhou Yan walked to the table where the relative who was hosting the dinner was sitting. The relative glanced at him sideways and when he saw Zhou Yan sit down next to him, a slight displeasure appeared on his face, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he spoke to the other people at the table.

"Eat up, eat up! Let's all have a good meal today!"

"Anyone who doesn't eat their fill is disrespecting me, Zhou!"

"This is good wine, everyone drink, everyone drink."

This relative poured drinks and offered cigarettes to everyone.

Zhou Yan ate some food and waited for the atmosphere to warm up before asking his relatives questions.

"Second Uncle, where are my parents?"

The relative glanced at Zhou Yan but didn't reply, continuing to speak to the people around him.

"Let me tell you, I have a big business deal next year that can make me millions..."

Zhou Yan took the soy sauce bottle to his face, filled his bowl with soy sauce, and his relative's son asked what was happening.

"What are you doing? Leave us some soy sauce!"

Upon hearing this, the relative immediately turned around and, seeing Zhou Yan's bowl full of soy sauce, exclaimed with delight.

"You child, how can you be so ill-mannered! You don't even leave any food for others when you eat?! What kind of upbringing did your parents give you?!"

Zhou Yan stood up and splashed soy sauce on his relative.

This move was so quick and sudden that before the relative could even react, he was covered in the salty and soy sauce smell.

The relative was furious, but before the relative could rage, Zhou Yan roared.

"You damn bastard, you invited people over for dinner and then sent them to work as kitchen helpers. My parents didn't charge you a single penny, and you're the one who knows how to boss people around!"

"You think you're so great just because you can earn a few cents? Grandpa doesn't care about your dirty money!"

A large number of relatives around looked over, staring at Zhou Yan in disbelief.

Most of these relatives knew that Zhou Yan's parents had been sent to work as kitchen helpers, but most of them were indifferent and didn't care. A small number of them asked the relatives who hosted the banquet before the banquet started and Zhou Yan's parents had taken their seats. The relatives brushed them off and didn't think much of it.

Now that Zhou Yan pointed it out, many people around clearly realized that something was wrong.

Zhou Yan headed towards the kitchen, intending to bring his parents out.

The relative who was hosting the dinner gave a few of his men a look, and two burly men walked over, ready to give Zhou Yan a wound that would not cause any aftereffects and would definitely not be detected by the hospital.

One of the thugs walked up to Zhou Yan, and Zhou Yan smiled at him.

The thug grinned maliciously, but the grin didn't end there. Zhou Yan punched the thug in the groin.

Heavenly Emperor-level magical artifacts can exist across time.

The Life Martial Sword is still on Zhou Yan's arm, and all of Zhou Yan's martial arts skills are above the passing grade.

The thug, struck in a vital spot, paled drastically. Overwhelmed by the intense pain, blood covered his face as he slowly collapsed, clutching his groin.

Another thug reached out, but Zhou Yan used a Bagua step to circle behind him and delivered a Phoenix Eye Fist to the thug's side.

The thug felt his waist go numb from the intense impact.

Zhou Yan left the two incapacitated thugs and went to the back kitchen of the villa.

At this moment, his silly parents were washing vegetables and carrying dishes.

Neither of them looked well, and they seemed to realize that they had probably been tricked, but since they were already there, they had no choice but to go along with it.

Search: 柒￠§泗∩≤玖淋∝∴八+*掕“Dad, Mom?”

Zhou Yan's parents turned to look at their child, and the two simple-minded parents' faces lit up with joy. Zhou Yan couldn't help but laugh.

Judging from their parents' expressions, these two idiots probably thought that the relative had finally remembered them and wanted them to come to the banquet.

Zhou Yan ruthlessly shattered his parents' delusions about that wicked relative.

“Mom and Dad, Uncle is a scoundrel. He never intended to treat you to a meal; he just uses you as laborers. I can’t stay in a place like this anymore. Let’s go.”

The parents looked at each other, and the silly mother forced a smile.