Villain: Starting as a Corrupt Tycoon's Wife

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Judging from Xiao Ai's words, the other party's system should be far inferior to his own, so there's no need to worry about being overtaken. However, he still needs to be vigilant; Ling Yun won't just stand by and watch his opponent grow stronger.

So kill him or bury him as he should. Let Gu Yuan choose an auspicious burial site for his son first, so that we don't have to spend time looking for one after he dies, and by then the body might have already rotted.

Chapter 97 A loving father and a filial son

Bu Hao didn't leave the house for the entire day.

The pill did help him break through the threshold of the Marrow Cleansing Realm, but it also caused him to have diarrhea for a whole day, to the point that he questioned the meaning of life.

Could the elixir have expired?

Bu Hao didn't feel a little better until evening.

Isn't it said that the Marrow Cleansing Realm can change one's meridians and marrow, and even alter one's blood and destiny? He always felt that his Marrow Cleansing Realm was fake.

He struggled to his feet, using the sink for support. Looking at his haggard reflection in the mirror, he decided to go out and get something to eat, as he was extremely hungry.

Only the legendary martial arts golden elixir can completely abstain from grains. After a day of diarrhea, he didn't even have enough true energy to generate, so he still needed to eat more.

Since he didn't know how to use food delivery apps, he went to a noodle shop not far from his home.

As he walked home after eating and drinking his fill, a familiar cold wind blew against his back, causing him to turn around abruptly.

The person who arrived was wearing a black trench coat, a black top hat, and square-framed glasses.

The man was about 1.8 meters tall, thin and tall, with his hands hanging naturally at his sides, yet he resembled a ruthless wolf, ready to pounce on his prey at any moment.

"Godfather?"

Bu Hao's pupils contracted slightly. He never expected to see Fu Xiang here!

"Little mouse, how have you been these past few years?" Fu Xiang slowly walked towards Bu Hao.

Although the two are now of similar strength, the deterrent effect of so many years cannot be easily erased, even if the other party was previously framed and sent to prison.

"good."

Bu Hao subconsciously took a step back, but then felt ashamed of his behavior: "How has Godfather been lately?"

“I’m perfectly fine. I was imprisoned for five whole years and didn’t even have anyone to talk to.”

Fu Xiang flipped his hand, and a dagger appeared in his palm.

Bu Hao pulled two daggers from his pocket, held them in front of him, and prepared for a fight.

"Oh~" Fu Xiang stopped in his tracks. "So, it really was you who betrayed me?"

"Although it was Mary's decision, I was the one who ultimately gave the order to carry it out," Bu Hao said frankly.

His skills were all taught by Fu Xiang, whose skills were honed on the battlefield; he would never use a second strike if he could kill the enemy with a single blow.

Seeing the other person playing with the flower knife in both hands, Fu Xiang shook his head slightly: "I originally thought that you were 30 years old and should be much more mature, and I was even looking forward to you inheriting my mantle... But I didn't expect that you are still so frivolous."

Bu Hao gripped his twin swords tightly. He had been too tense and wanted to relax and ease his nerves.

"Little mouse." Fu Xiang raised his knife in one hand. "Let me see how much you've grown in these five years."

"I promise I won't let my godfather down!"

Fu Xiang beckoned to him with his other hand. Bu Hao knew he couldn't wait any longer, or he would reveal his weakness, so he made the first move.

His skills have matured over the years of fighting, but he is still not good enough to deal with Fu Xiang.

However, he inherited the cunning of a wolf from Fu Xiang, concealing his aura and trying to make Fu Xiang mistakenly believe that he was still at the Tongxuan Realm.

As his inner energy circulated, a ghostly blue light flowed across the blade, enough to cut through even the hardest armor.

With their swords clashing, Fu Xiang, like an elegant old gentleman, stepped back slightly, avoiding the opponent's slash.

Bu Hao continued his pursuit, while Fu Xiang merely parried with his knife, never launching an attack.

After the two exchanged blows for more than ten rounds, Bu Hao suddenly erupted, thrusting the dagger in his left hand straight into Fu Xiang's chest!

When~

Fu Xiang easily deflected his dagger and then slashed his thigh. Bu Hao lost his balance and rolled forward to create distance.

Canlang remained expressionless, not even removing his top hat, and gestured for Bu Hao to continue.

Fu Xiang was clearly prepared for that strike, which shows that he was aware of Bu Hao's current level of skill.

“You’re still too green,” Fu Xiang said, helping him reflect. “If you had unleashed your Marrow Cleansing Realm strength from the start, you might have been able to gain the upper hand. But you’ve suppressed it for so long, anyone with eyes can see the problem. You still have a lot to learn.”

"Shut up!"

Bu Hao lunged forward, his blade slashing repeatedly at the opponent's vulnerable spots.

After being injured, Bu Hao's combat strength increased. Logically speaking, both of them were in the early stage of marrow cleansing and had talent enhancements; even if their combat experience was slightly lacking, there shouldn't be such a large difference between them.

Strangely, he was far inferior to Fu Xiang in both speed and strength.

Fu Xiang flashed behind Bu Hao, his blade imbued with true energy, and struck like a ghost, opening a gash in the latter's back.

"Ah!" Bu Hao roared in pain, enduring the agony as he slashed backward at Fu Xiang's calf.

Fu Xiang stepped on Bu Hao's right wrist, then plunged a knife into his left shoulder, slightly rotating the blade and channeling his inner energy into it, forcing Bu Hao to release the dagger in his left hand in excruciating pain.

Fu Xiang grabbed Bu Hao's hair and held the dagger to his neck.

"Your life is worth two and a half years in prison."

His whisper echoed in Bu Hao's ears, and the latter gritted his teeth and said, "I never thought that the former wolf king would become someone else's lackey!"

“To be honest, I really didn’t want to kill you.” Fu Xiang slashed the skin on his neck, and blood dripped onto the blade. “But you have disappointed me too much. You have been in charge of the Greedy Wolf Mercenary Group for five years, but you are still a piece of trash.”

Bu Hao knew begging for mercy was useless: "Godfather, do you know? Mary tastes really good!"

Fu Xiang's knife paused for a moment. In that life-or-death instant, Bu Hao took out a pocket pistol and fired a shot at Fu Xiang.

The bullet struck Fu Xiang's arm, allowing Bu Hao to escape successfully.

Instead of picking up the dagger from the ground, he kept firing at Fu Xiang with his gun.

Fu Xiang used his agility to hide behind a metal trash can, and his top hat fell off in the process.

After Bu Hao ran out of bullets, he quickly retreated. By the time Fu Xiang caught up, he could only see the car driving away.

"Old Wolf, you have failed."

Erleng walked out from behind him.

More than ten years ago, Erleng had fought Fu Xiang. He was no match for Fu Xiang in hand-to-hand combat, but his marksmanship was slightly better. However, he still managed to let Fu Xiang escape in the end.

"I'm sorry to disappoint Mr. Ling."

Fu Xiang used a knife to remove the bullet from his arm without even flinching, as if he felt no pain.

This pocket pistol is not very powerful; minor external injuries can heal in just a few days.

Er Leng poured some special medicinal powder onto him, and seeing the wound healing rapidly, Fu Xiang was somewhat surprised: "Is this Mr. Ling's medicine?"

"The chairman is very capable. I advise you not to have any other ideas."

"Since Mr. Ling trusts me and has entrusted me with this task, I will definitely do a good job."

Erleng tossed him a key: "Go rest first, we'll track down Bu Hao's location."

As the bald man left, Fu Xiang sheathed his knife, picked up his top hat, and put it on: "With your abilities, killing Bu Hao shouldn't have been difficult, so why..."

"This was all arranged by Chairman Ling; you don't need to know that much."

After saying this, Erleng disappeared into the shadows.

Fu Xiang licked the blood off the knife and guessed what had happened.

Ling Yun didn't want him; he wanted the Greedy Wolf Mercenary Group that Ling Yun had built from scratch.

Fu Xiang was unwilling to be subservient to others, but he wanted to live, he really wanted to live, and he didn't want to die of old age at over a hundred years old.

With his martial arts talent, this life is already over; even reaching the Innate Realm is just a fantasy.

But Ling Yun is different. Even Grandmaster Cang praised him highly. If one could do things for Ling Yun, one's future would not be limited to this!

The only thing that puzzled him was that Bu Hao's performance tonight was terrible, not at all like what a Marrow Cleansing Realm martial artist should be like.

Press the key, and a small electric scooter nearby started running.

Fu Xiang's lips twitched, then he lowered his head and smiled, knowing that Er Leng was deliberately targeting him.

But something is better than nothing; you'll know how great an electric scooter is when you're stuck in traffic.

Chapter 98 Xiang Yao's Wish

A new day has begun, and busy people are constantly moving through the streets and alleys.

The sun illuminated the earth, but in some corners, shadows remained.

The fight between Bu Hao and Fu Xiang the night before last was actually very short. Although Bu Hao managed to escape in the end, Fu Xiang did not hold back. There was only a brief pause, which Bu Hao took the opportunity to escape.

This momentary pause could be explained in many ways, such as Fu Xiang getting old or being rusty from not doing dirty work for many years, but Ling Yun knew that it was the effect of Bu Hao's protagonist aura.

The protagonist's halo has little effect on him and the female lead and supporting actresses he has a close relationship with, but it is a devastating blow to ordinary people, and they are simply unable to defend against it.

As the protagonist's strength increases, the difficulty of completely defeating them also increases significantly.

Ling Yun sent Fu Xiang to assassinate Bu Hao because he wanted to see how capable Canlang really was and whether he would be soft-hearted towards Bu Hao.

A foreign mercenary group could do a lot for him. But since he was in China, he naturally needed to choose a suitable leader, and Fu Xiang, as the former Wolf King, was the perfect fit.

It seems that although Canlang is old, he still has some skills, but only a few.

Ling Shuang gently massaged his shoulders and neck: "What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing, just thinking about how to wrap things up."

The woman nodded as if she understood, then leaned against his back and whispered in his ear, "My mother... has an idea."

"What new game are you thinking of this time?"

"No, this time is different."

Ling Shuang's hand slipped under Ling Yun's armpit and stroked his chest: "She wants to have a child for you."

"Have a baby?" Ling Yun grabbed her small hand. "Isn't she quite afraid of suffering?"

"She might be worried that she's getting old and her looks will fade in a few years, and she'll lose favor, so she's thinking of having a child so you can see her more often."

This is something Xiang Yao would do.

Ling Yun turned around and kissed her lips: "What about you? Have you thought about it?"

"I can help you manage the company; at least I can still contribute something."

"Oh, so you don't want children yet."

Ling Shuang smiled and returned a sweet kiss: "It would be good to have one, after all, I'm almost thirty now. Women over 35 are considered advanced maternal age, and it would be dangerous to give birth any later."

"With me here, what are you worried about?"

Ling Yun parted her legs and entered her heart amidst her alluring gaze.

The two were happily doing their morning exercises when Xiang Yao, who had just returned from showering, climbed over after seeing them.

Ling Yun embraced Xiang Yao and kissed her passionately, while simultaneously exerting force with his waist and abdomen, multitasking and fighting against the two beauties at the same time.

Ling Shuang reached her peak under his relentless assault, and Xiang Yao took over the reins, plunging into her own gentle embrace.

Ling Yun picked her up, stood with his feet apart on either side of Ling Shuang's body, and operated on Xiang Yao from above.

Looking at the glistening dew flowing from her head, Ling Shuang slightly opened her mouth and ate the mixed dewdrops.

The man's strong body and the woman's voluptuous figure intertwined, creating the wildest scene in the world.

As the surging waves crashed in, Xiang Yao tightly wrapped her legs around Ling Yun's waist.

Lingyun poured all of it into her body, not wasting a single drop.

And the sacred place where women give birth to life has been filled with seeds.

As soon as Ling Yun put Xiang Yao down, Ling Shuang got up again, hugged his leg, and cleaned him up.

Xiang Yao stroked her lower abdomen with her hand, her eyes filled with anticipation.

"Xiao Ai, as the female lead, they shouldn't have any melodramatic abortion scenes, right?"