Reborn into Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, he becomes Wang Yuran, the divine younger brother of the ethereal beauty Wang Yuyan.
He cultivates the Lesser Formless Skill, beats Northern Qiao Feng with his fists, kicks Southern Murong with his feet, and slaps each person once.
His divine older sister's happiness must be protected by her younger brother. That blond punk named Duan Yu can stay as far away as possible.
“Yuran, he's bullying me!!!”
“Who? Take this slap!!!”
Murong Fu: “Cousin, join me in conquering the realm! I'll share it with you!”
Wang Yuran: “If you want to get yourself killed, don't drag me into it!”
Qiao Feng: “Next time, can you try not slapping me?”
Wang Yuran: “I'm honoring you by slapping you, so don't be ungrateful!”
Duan Yu: “Brother-in-law... Brother-in-law... I'm your sister's husband, so go easy on me...”
Wang Yuran: “I'll beat that shameless blond punk to death!”
Wang Yuyan: “Yuran, what's a blond punk?”
Wang Yuran: “They're no good. Stay far away from them.”
Xuzhu: “Benefactor, Heaven cherishes the virtue of sparing life...”
Thump!
Wang Yuran withdrew his hand. “What did you just say?”
Xuzhu: “I'm sorry. This humble monk will be on his way.”
I thought I was immune to all poisons, but in Chapter 40 I was poisoned and died. This sword Bai Fengzhen🐮🍺, overnight, troops were sent to surround the Mantuo Villa 3,000 kilometers away🤣🤣🤣
It's funny and interesting, and the pace of the book is quite tight. It's a great book and worth reading.
That's right, just don't lick the protagonist
Not bad. Well written.
It's okay. After reading it, I wish I could write more.
I thought I was immune to all poisons, but in Chapter 40 I was poisoned and died. This sword Bai Fengzhen🐮🍺, overnight, troops were sent to surround the Mantuo Villa 3,000 kilometers away🤣🤣🤣
It's funny and interesting, and the pace of the book is quite tight. It's a great book and worth reading.
That's right, just don't lick the protagonist
Not bad. Well written.
It's okay. After reading it, I wish I could write more.
This book is very well written