Chapter Seventy-six Transference of Love

  Wow, I didn't expect that Wen Yu'er was so passionate and romantic. How come I didn't notice it a few days ago? Is it because I haven't seen him for a few days and I've been thinking about him so much that my heart is burning with anxiety? That soul-stirring touch just now made Xiao Zhan's heart feel like it's on fire, especially her delicate and sensitive body and the special way she expressed her love. It left him savoring the moment endlessly, his face filled with intoxication and pleasure. Looking at Ming Yang, who was banging his fist on the table with a fierce expression, he felt somewhat perplexed.

  "Anything up?"

  "You dare to flirt with my woman, you little brat!"

  "Is she your wife?"

  Xiao Zhan looked puzzled and scanned the courtyard before asking, "Who is it?"

  "Wen Yu'er!" Ming Yuan's voice rose by an octave.

  "So what?"

  Suddenly, Xiao Zhan sneered, relying on the female chapter of Wen Yu'er's cultivation of "Desire Treasure Classic", you can't compete with me. Humph, we are like dry wood and raging fire, no need to ignite, it will burn passionately like a fire.

  "What's with that tone? This kid must be looking down on him. Suddenly, he glared at him and bellowed: 'How dare you? Do you know who I am?'"

  "The man is not interested."

  Damn it! Not interested in men, that's the implication that you're interested in my woman! Mingyuan was thoroughly enraged, his handsome face turned iron-green, his eyes flashing with cold light, and flames of anger burst out from his veins.

  "Are you looking for trouble?"

  "Phantom Killer Fist!"

  In a fit of rage, Mingyuan suddenly lashed out, punching the table in front of Xiao Zhan. He used his unique boxing technique from the start, and now he wanted to make this bastard understand the consequences of teasing his woman. Looking at Xiao Zhan's slightly immature face, Mingyuan's eyes were filled with disdain and contempt. His fist shook violently, instantly turning into a flurry of punches that trapped Xiao Zhan, leaving him no room for retreat.

  "One hand covers the sky!"

  "The Heart of Martial Arts" condensed, Xiao Zhan let out a cold laugh, he didn't think twice and casually executed the palm technique from "The War God's Record", grabbing towards the fist shadow in front of him.

  In an instant, Mingyuan felt the other's palm turn into a giant palm that covered the sky and earth, instantly sealing his fist. All changes were sealed off. Suffocating and oppressive, he felt as if he had fallen into a thick ***, with an invisible big hand tightly grasping his body, all fist shadows disappearing in an instant.

  Ming Huan's face changed drastically, this kid is so fierce! With a ruthless intent in his heart, his eyes flashed with anger, the true yuan in his meridians suddenly accelerated, his technique changed abruptly, his fist speed increased sharply, a tearing aura filled his fists, and he struck towards Xiao Zhan's palm.

  "Exploding Fist!"

  Unlike the casual strike earlier, the power on his fist now condensed the cultivation of the Fourth Heaven of the Profound Void Realm, although it didn't increase in magnitude, but its momentum was exceptionally grand.

  Xiao Zhan let out a cold hum, instantly changing his palm to a finger, pointing at the top of Mingyuan's fist. With a dull thud, just as Mingyuan's face changed color in an instant, a tyrannical aura burst forth like a broken bamboo, piercing through all his defenses, entering his body and rampaging wildly in his meridians.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

  He backed away repeatedly, and suddenly retreated from the pavilion. The tyrannical aura made his blood surge, his handsome face flushed red, half due to shame and anger, and half due to the tyrannical aura wreaking havoc within him.

  Xiao Zhan's face showed a cold smile, but his heart was filled with joy. Just now when he used his true yuan, he was delighted to discover that after only one dual cultivation session with Liu Yu, the true yuan in his meridians had suddenly increased by a factor of two, reaching 40,000 crystals! At this moment, Xiao Zhan was extremely eager to get Wen Yu'er again and have another dual cultivation session. His cultivation might possibly surge again!

  Xiao Zhan left Shi Zhuo and stood beside the pavilion, looking at Ming Yuan with a provocative expression.

  "Want to fight? Brother is always ready."

  In the dark depths of his heart, there was a bitter struggle that couldn't be expressed. This time, he had underestimated him too much, and didn't expect this young whippersnapper's cultivation and martial skills to be so high. The chaotic surge of energy within his body made him grit his teeth as he watched Xiao Zhan's arrogant and unbridled behavior. Tian Yue'er, who was standing beside him, suddenly chuckled lightly after a quick turn of her eyes: "Younger brother, I really didn't expect you to be so capable, no wonder you're so arrogant. But, younger brother, do you know who he is?"

  "No matter who he is, if he dares to snatch my woman, I'll beat him until his own mother can't recognize him."

  "Wow! Alright, that's quite bold. You know, this kid is the only son of Ming Huan, the first person under the Xuanwu of the War Clan. His father is a well-known protector." Tian Yue'er said with a schadenfreude expression.

  Xiao Zhan's eyes lit up, and he looked at Ming Yuan with an excited face: "You're really the son of Ming Huan?"

  He let out a cold snort, looked at him with disdain, and turned his head away.

  Ming Xun is Ming Huo's sister, and this kid dares to be arrogant. It's simply infuriating! Xiao Zhan couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Haha, great! Kid, call me 'Uncle' and let me hear it!"

  "You!"

  "Hahahaha! I'll let you in on a secret: I'm your aunt's man. If you just call me 'Uncle', we can consider this matter settled."

  I'm furious!

  He dared to flirt with his woman and still acted so arrogantly! His aunt was a dignified person, how could she take a liking to such a young whippersnapper?! Mingyuan was furious, his breathing was stifled, his chest felt tight and uncomfortable. The flames of anger flashed wildly in his eyes, he gritted his teeth as he stared at Xiao Zhan, his fists clenched with a cracking sound, the strange energy inside his meridians suddenly burst out with a "whoosh".

  In an instant, with the Dan Tian as the center, a massive vortex suddenly took shape, and all the true yuan in the meridians abruptly retreated back to the Dan Tian. Suddenly, the true yuan was like ignited gunpowder, bursting open and rushing towards the meridians, whirlwinds shaking and devouring within the meridians, even the surrounding air was subtly drawn into the body.

  "Devouring Fist!"

  Mingyuan's entire body creaked with a burst of crisp sounds, and he pounced on Xiao Zhan like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain. His iron fist seemed to collapse the space around him, sucking in all the light in the courtyard. The power of his four-layered Tian boundary erupted, causing his combat strength to suddenly triple!

  Seeing this coming fist, Xiao Zhan sank his waist and stood up straight, the 40,000 crystal true yuan in his meridians bursting out in anger, surging towards his fist, while a domineering fist intent filled his mind.

  "Hulk roar!"

  A loud roar, Xiao Zhan's fist shook violently, and a wave of strange notes suddenly appeared in the air. The people present seemed to hear the angry roar of millions of soldiers, and a vast aura spread out instantly, making the entire courtyard seem like a battlefield with golden armor and iron horses, blood flowing into rivers, and corpses piling up into mountains.

  Instantly quintuple combat power explosion!

  Xiao Zhan's heart was filled with a triumphant cold smile, although he had never truly been on the battlefield and had never personally taken a life, his 500 million spiritual power was not just for show. With the powerful replication ability granted by "Dream", anything he had seen, he could basically replicate.

  His eyes shot out an unbelievable gaze, how could this kind of fist intent appear on a little kid's body? Although the true yuan in his meridians was one level higher than the sky, the opponent's five-fold combat power increase was far stronger than his three-fold increase, he couldn't help but think of it, Mingyuan let out a loud roar, and his combat power suddenly increased by another fold.

  Bang bang bang!!!!!

  Fists clashed, energy exploded in a dance, the two exchanged over ten blows in an instant, Mingyuan was sent flying, his sleeves were shattered to pieces, and his pale face showed that he had been injured in the intense exchange.

  Xiao Zhan's calf was half buried in the ground, his long hair dancing with anger, he looked down at his clothes and suddenly burst out laughing. Haha! The quality of the clothes prepared by you ladies is really good, under that explosive punch, they are still intact without any damage.

  Tianyue watched Meng Xuan's disheveled appearance with wide eyes, filled with an incredulous expression, and muttered to herself: "When did this kid become so fierce? He's still so young, yet his aura is no less than a full-force strike from a Broken Heaven Stage warrior."

  Then she let out a coquettish cry and angrily said, "This useless kid Mingyuan is really no good! Hmph! Last night he probably used all his energy on that woman's belly, just look at him, he can't even handle a little brat."

  Qin Ren smiled with a sly face, laughing loudly: "Haha! Moon, you really guessed it right. Today this kid bragged to me about how great he was in bed last night. Haha! This dead kid has lost all his reputation today. Tsk tsk, indeed worthy of being a descendant of the War God, so fierce at just 14 years old."

  The girl's silver teeth were clenched tightly, and she said angrily: "This bastard, wait and see how I'll deal with him later."

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  The warm sunlight, countless birds chirping on the treetops, Wen Yu'er walked into the courtyard with a tray of desserts in her hands. As she moved, the sticky feeling from her tight pants made her recall the romantic encounter with Xiao Zhan, and the wonderful aftertaste made her heart flutter. Her eyes sparkled with water, and a drunken smile appeared on her delicate face. Unconsciously, her pace quickened.

  As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, Wen Yu'er saw that little scoundrel who made her heart skip a beat. At this moment, half of his small leg was already stuck in the floorboard, while Mingyuan glared at him with a fierce expression, making her heart tremble violently. Her beautiful face lost its color, and a hint of icy killing intent flashed in her charming eyes. A figure flashed by, and Wen Yu'er blocked Mingyuan's way, glaring at him with her beautiful eyes, shouting: "Young Master Ming, you're already such a big person, why are you still bullying Xiao Gongzi?"

  How wonderful!

  This fall was thorough enough, Qin Ren looked at this scene with a cheap smile.

  After scolding, Wen Yuer didn't notice the strange gazes from everyone else. She hastily turned around and came to Xiao Zhan's side. Her beautiful eyes welled up with misty tears as she asked with a pained expression: "Young Master, did he hurt you?"

  "Haha, Yu'er, don't worry, that guy doesn't have the ability to hurt me yet." After finishing speaking, Xiao Zhan jumped out and looked at Wen Yu'er's lovely appearance, feeling extremely comfortable in body and mind.

  Wen Yu'er's beautiful eyes scanned Xiao Zhan from head to toe before she let out a sigh of relief, but the resentment in her heart didn't decrease one bit. This Mingyuan was a martial artist who had reached the First Heaven Realm since birth, while her Xiao Gongzi was only fourteen years old this year - wasn't he bound to be bullied?

  Fourteen years old! Wen Yuer's body and mind trembled, her jade face flushed red, and her eyes were full of surprised delight.

  Good heavens! At just fourteen years old, her spring heart is already so violently turbulent. If she were a few years older, it would be unbearable. I'm afraid that even the thought of dying for him has occurred to me. As soon as this thought occurred to her, her watery eyes gazed at Xiao Zhan with fervor, and in an instant, her fragrant heart was again turbulent, and her face revealed a look of wild joy.

  Heavens! This rascal is still a chick, and it's her beloved one!

  Got him! Must get him no matter what! Even if this mission fails, must still get him!

  This thought together, a wicked fire suddenly ran wildly in Wen Yu'er's body, making her want to get Xiao Zhan's thoughts even more intense. Infatuated with thirst, Wen Yu'er transmitted again: "Young master, Yu'er loves you to death!"

  Although her cheeks were flushed with emotion, Wen Yu'er's eyes locked onto Xiao Zhan's, shining with unwavering determination. After showing her resolve, Wen Yu'er turned around, her eyes blazing with anger as if facing a mortal enemy, staring at Ming Yuan. This rough guy had just hurt her little heart, and it was simply unforgivable!

  Her silver teeth clenched tightly, her charming eyes gleaming with a fierce light, and that curvaceous body trembled even more. In the end, she merely clenched her fists, stamped her jade-like feet, and wore an expression of extreme annoyance. What a pity! After transforming, her cultivation had only reached the Pre-Heavenly Realm, and she was fundamentally no match for Mingyuan. However, this grudge must be avenged!

  Facing Wen Yu'er's angry gaze, Ming Xuan felt very hurt. Hadn't he been the one who was taken advantage of just now? He opened his mouth to explain, but Wen Yu'er didn't give him a chance, staring at him fiercely with her beautiful eyes, not showing any hint of tender feelings.

  No! At this moment, Wen Yuer has no feelings for Mingyuan at all. Her body and mind are now completely occupied by Xiao Zhan, leaving no room for anything else. Compared to her little heart, the Mingyuan in front of her is just a barely edible dish, but... Oh! How can she describe it as a delicious meal? That's too wasteful. Little Heart should be her most intimate clothing, needing to be worn at all times, carefully taken care of, and slowly savored over the years.

  The moment of tenderness had been thrown into some corner by Wen Yu'er, and was now nowhere to be found.

  "Hum! I'll get you next time!"

  Wen Yu'er shot a fierce glance at Ming Yuan with her beautiful, speaking eyes, then turned to face Xiao Zhan. Almost instantly, a sweet smile spread across her jade-like face.

  Seeing Wen Yu'er behave like this, Xiao Zhan's heart was filled with excitement and pride. He really wanted to hug her tightly and cherish her dearly.

  "Sir, try some of the pastries made by Yuer's own hands."

  As they spoke, Wen Yu'er pulled Xiao Zhan's hand to sit down beside the stone table, and then she served him as if she were his wife. Looking at their affectionate appearance, Ming Yuan's eyes blazed with anger. Damn it! Is this a mistake? The speed of their emotional transference is too fast, they are simply a pair of shameless lovers!

  Looking at Wen Yu'er and Xiao Zhan, Tian Yue'er was very annoyed. Why did this dead girl forget her every time she saw the one she liked? Humph! When did those two get together, why didn't this young lady know?

  Looking at the triumphant Xiao Zhan, Tian Yue'er felt annoyed. She rolled her eyes and sneered: "Younger brother, did you bring a gift for your elder sister this time?"

  "What gift? What gift?"

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