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Most importantly, these are two completely different plot templates from the normal start.

In other words, if the plot of Han Mo drugging Murong Ying was triggered, it should not have started with "Don't bully the poor young man".

But why?

Could it be that the world he traveled through was a hybrid world of different beginnings in the game, or was it a group portrait drama with more than one Destiny Child as the protagonist?

Han Mo thought about this and stopped for a moment.

"That's right. A gentleman loves a beautiful lady. Xiufang is not just some courtesan. She is the goddess of dreams for countless men in my Immortal Dynasty."

Guo Mingyuan beside him did not notice Han Mo's actions. After hearing that he no longer called Shang Xiufang "the oiran", he quickly returned to his previous frivolous attitude.

"Brother Han, why don't you leave... Ouch!"

By the time he noticed that Han Mo had stopped, he had already walked to the corner of the stairs to the second floor and bumped into a figure wearing a flame robe and carrying a strangely shaped broken sword on his back, who was about to go downstairs.

Well... if it's the former, it's fine. If it's the latter, it means that the protagonist I have to face in the future may not be just Lin Feng.

In fact, the protagonist of this broken engagement trend is most likely in Jiyue Tower at this moment...

Just as Han Mo had this thought, Guo Mingyuan's sharp and angry voice suddenly came from the front:

"Hey, you little brat, what are you doing? Don't you have eyes when you walk?"

……

At the same time, Jiyue Tower welcomed two special guests.

The reason why it is special is that one of them is holding a folding fan, and the other has a sword on his waist. They are obviously dressed in men's clothes, but their looks are too delicate.

So much so that the mother, who had originally come out to greet the guests with a smile on her face, was just stunned where she was.

The two of them ignored the dazed madam and walked past her and went straight to the second floor.

"Jinlan, don't you think she has figured out that we are women disguised as men?"

"Miss, don't worry... Ahem, Master Jun, don't worry. I don't dare to boast about other things, but I have already mastered the skill of disguise. This person is just a Qi-refining cultivator, how can he see through our disguise."

"Is it really?"

"Well, um... Mr. Jun, take a closer look around. I'm right, aren't I? Although this Jiyue Tower is a place of pleasure, it's well managed. Ordinary playboys wouldn't dare to cause trouble there."

Along the way, the two discovered that Jiyue Tower was indeed a place of entertainment with a good environment. There was no so-called wine and women, or scenes of playboys flirting with prostitutes in public.

In order to change the subject, Jinlan patted her plump chest and looked as if to say that what I said was right.

However, the next second.

"Hey, you little brat, what are you doing? Don't you have eyes when you walk?"

The angry curses coming from not far away instantly slapped her in the face.

"Uh... Master Jun, this is just an accident. Generally speaking, no playboy would dare to cause trouble in Jiyue Tower. Maybe it was some upstart young man from the countryside who didn't understand the rules of Yifeng City..."

She hurriedly explained, but did not notice that when her young lady heard the words "dandy" and "evil young man", her originally dull eyes suddenly flashed with light.

"Dandy? Where is he?"

"Hey, Miss, something is wrong. The guy arguing with that dude over there looks a bit like your good-for-nothing fiancé Yan Xiao."

"..."

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone remember to eat mooncakes

Chapter 16: The Young Master is Unrivaled in the World? The No. Evil Young Master!

2024-03-16

"Yan Xiao, the Jun family has already spread the news that they will most likely come to cancel the engagement this month. When the time comes, don't make a fuss and just agree to it honestly.

From now on, the family will abolish your status as a descendant of the main family, and all resources and benefits required for the cultivation of the descendants of the main family will also be cancelled.

In addition, you should also vacate your residence for other family members to live in. You can move from the backyard wing room to the compound!"

"Don't blame us for being unkind. This is what the city lord said personally. The family resources are limited. Now that your spiritual roots are damaged and your cultivation has fallen, you will never be able to make any progress in your life. You have become a useless person. It would be a waste to give you these resources.

Moreover, if the Jun family comes to cancel the engagement, my City Lord’s Mansion will surely lose face.

If it weren't for the fact that your late father was the city lord's younger brother, you would have been kicked out long ago. Now he's still supporting you, you should learn to be grateful."

Yan Xiao stepped into Jiyue Tower with a gloomy face. As usual, he came here to practice the Red Dust Sword Technique.

But he was in a very bad mood today, especially when he thought about the experience of the family elder calling him over for a talk not long ago, he was filled with anger.

"Haha, you know how to be grateful? You really don't care about your reputation. Yan Sihai is able to reach the position of the Lord of Yifeng City today.

It was all thanks to my father’s advice and suggestions. Even his breakthrough to the Golden Core Stage was half due to my father’s contribution.

But now that your father is dead, you have abandoned him and kicked his only son away."

Yan Xiao felt indignant about the unfair treatment he had received and felt that his father's efforts were not worth it.

If he is really a waste, maybe he can only swallow his anger and live a mediocre life.

Sadly, he is not!

"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. Don't despise the young because they are poor.

Now I have awakened the Red Dust Sword Master who was sleeping in the ancient sword. With the help of the Sword Master, I have reshaped my spiritual roots and was also taught the lower-level heavenly technique that she practiced - the Red Dust Sword Art.

As soon as I have cultivated to perfection and become a great leader, I will make you all kneel down and repent, and pay the price for what you have done today, humph!"

However, he was so upset that he did not notice a figure suddenly walking up from the corner of the stairs, and he bumped into him without paying attention.

"Hey, you little brat, what are you doing? Don't you have eyes when you walk?"

Who knew that before he could say anything, the other party had already frowned and started scolding him.

"Guo Mingyuan?!"

A high hairline, dark circles under the eyes, a weak face, and a shrill voice.

Yan Xiao quickly recognized that the person who bumped into him was Guo Mingyuan, the son of the chief clerk of the City Lord's Mansion.

As he had been frequently going in and out of Jiyue Tower for worldly training recently, Yan Xiao had met Guo Mingyuan, a veteran in the world of romance, more than once and was naturally already familiar with him.

However, this kind of familiarity is not a friendly friendship.

"Oh, who was it I thought, it turns out to be the waste from the Yan family.

What, were you bullied outside again today, so you came to Jiyue Tower to get drunk, or do you want to cry in front of some girl and seek comfort? Hahahaha..."

The shrill laughter and vicious words made Yan Xiao furious.

Speaking of Guo Mingyuan, when he was still a genius, he simply looked down on such playboys.

But ever since he became a loser, anyone can dare to bully him and mock him.

Outrageous!

Even though he thought so, Yan Xiao's face trembled, but he quickly suppressed the anger in his heart and forced a smile:

"Mr. Guo, what are you talking about? I just came here to listen to music and relieve my tiredness as usual."

He is not an impulsive person who acts out of passion without considering the consequences.

Given his current insignificant status in the family, no one would stand up for him even if something happened outside.

However, Guo Mingyuan did not intend to let him go easily.

"You are such a careless loser. Even after you've become like this, you still dare to come to the brothel to listen to music. Are you giving up on yourself?

Tsk tsk, the former genius has actually fallen into this state. If your late father knew about this, I'm afraid he would crawl out of the ground in the middle of the night and pick up a stick to beat you up, you unfilial son, hahahaha..."

Yan Xiao tightly grasped the corner of his clothes with his right hand, and veins bulged on his arms hidden by his clothes, showing his extreme anger at the moment.

However, he still did not lose his temper. Only those who can endure what ordinary people cannot endure can accomplish great things.

Arrogant, extravagant, and dissolute, these so-called noble young men from prominent families are all such trash, not worth mentioning, huh!

He responded to the other person in his heart, but on the surface, he still forced a smile and said:

"Mr. Guo, you are too serious. I am just feeling depressed and unable to relieve myself, so I came here to drink and get drunk.

I accidentally bumped into you just now because I was distracted. I am really sorry. I hope you can be magnanimous and bear with me."

"Hey, you're a piece of shit..."

Before Guo Mingyuan could make a few sarcastic remarks, someone suddenly patted his shoulder from behind.

"Okay, Mingyuan, stop talking."

A clear and gentle voice came from behind Guo Mingyuan, and then a handsome figure slowly walked out from the shadow of the corridor.

After this figure appeared, Guo Mingyuan closed his mouth obediently, and Yan Xiao was instantly stunned.

Oh my God, there is such a handsome and elegant gentleman in this world!

Yan Xiao thought that he was not bad looking, and could even be considered handsome, but the person in front of him made him feel ashamed for the first time.

"Master Yan, my friend's words are a bit harsh. In fact, he has only been to school for a few days and can't read a few words. He is just a vulgar person. I hope you won't take it personally."

The gentle voice sounded again, like a gentle breeze blowing by, and as if it had some kind of magic, which made Yan Xiao, who was originally furious, unconsciously dissipate most of the anger in his heart.

"No way, thank you for helping me out. May I ask your name?"

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person, not to mention that the other party seemed to be willing to help him out, and he was such a gentle, elegant, and handsome nobleman.

There are indeed still good people in this world.

Yan Xiao thought so in his heart, but his expression suddenly changed the next second.

"My surname is Han, and my given name is Mo."

Han Mo?

Wait, Han Mo? ! !

Isn’t this the Yifeng City, no, the entire Tianhai Province, the notorious and evil first playboy and the first evil young man who is known to everyone?

……

In the lobby on the first floor, two beautiful women dressed in men's clothing were hiding in a corner, staring at the sudden conflict on the second floor without blinking.

"Miss, this is Guo Mingyuan, the son of the chief clerk of the City Lord's Mansion. He is a playboy and not worth mentioning."