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3 三 The Emperor of Xi of the Three Kingdoms 三国之熙皇 Ming Wu名武Historical1.7M WordsCompleted I am Yuan Shao's second son, Yuan Xi. To hold the world's power by day and sleep with beauties in your arms by night. Heroes have no regrets, and tyrants shed no tears. In these troubled times, only arms can win respect, and only ruthlessness can bring victory. There can be only one voice in this realm. “Guan Yu, will you surrender or not?” “I will not.” “Fine. Have him brought out and beheaded at noon tomorrow. I don't have Cao Cao's patience.” Yuan Xi left the prison under the astonished, admi 0Votes188.6kRecs169.2kFans

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I am Yuan Xi, the second son of Yuan Shao. Awake, one wields power over the world; drunk, one rests on the lap of a beauty. A hero has no regrets, a tyrant sheds no tears. In chaotic times, only war can win dignity, only ruthlessness can bring victory. There can only be one voice in this world. "Guan Yu, surrender or not?" "Someone will not surrender." "Very well, behead him at noon tomorrow. I do not have Cao Cao's patience." Yuan Xi left the prison amidst the surprised, admiring, and fearful gazes of the ministers.

4 奶 The Tech-Driven Martial Arts School of a Stay-at-Home Dad 奶爸的科技武道馆 A Dream Spanning Millennia一梦几千秋Eastern Fantasy1.9M WordsCompleted In a bustling Eastern metropolis stands a small martial arts school that the world’s strongest fighters flock to join. Its fees are exorbitant. Even a one-minute chat with the master costs 8,888 yuan. Its hours are completely irregular. It opens for only a few hours at most each day, and closes for breaks every other day. Its service is appalling. Students rarely receive any guidance from the master, and aren’t even given a single uniform to train in. Yet despite all that, countless powerful fig 0Votes135.6kRecs119.5kFans

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In a bustling Eastern metropolis, there is a small martial arts dojo that attracts top fighters from all over the world. The fees there are exorbitant; even just chatting with the owner for a minute costs 8,888 yuan. The business there is completely unpredictable, opening for at most a few hours each day, and closing for rest every few days. The service there was terrible; students often didn't receive any guidance from the instructor, and some weren't even given a training uniform. But despite being such an odd little martial arts gym, countless strong individuals are eager to join every day, even if it's just to clean up. One day, the president of the Global Martial Arts Association, who had been living in seclusion in the mountains for many years, visited this place. "Daddy's making me a birthday cake today, he's very busy, you can come back to queue up tomorrow," a delicate and adorable little girl said in her sweet, childlike voice.