The myriad planes have merged, and all races coexist. Human civilization has entered an era of universal job classes.
Qiao Suinian was reborn before the universal job class system descended.<...
Just as Qiao Suinian was surprised, a powerful and angry shout came from the antique Ye family courtyard.
"How dare you!"
A sharp blade flashed out from the courtyard, cleaving one of Pang Hongxin's men in two, his steaming internal organs scattered all over the ground.
Ye Tiandao, the head of the Ye family, has appeared!
Ye Tiandao, dressed in a white training uniform, led the ring-pommel broadsword, followed by Ye Tianyuan and more than a dozen direct descendants of the Ye family.
Seeing the heavy losses suffered by the Ye family's elite troops, Ye Tiandao's face instantly twisted, and the anger in his eyes almost burst forth.
Such a devastating loss, if not handled properly, could very well lead to the Ye family's complete collapse!
"Who exactly are you people?" Ye Tiandao shouted.
We're the ones who will take your life!
Qiao Suinian stood up, looking directly at Ye Tiandao, her aura showing no sign of weakness.
"Patriarch Ye, this malignant tumor that has been parasitizing Jinghai City should be eradicated today!"
"A bronze mask?" Ye Tiandao's expression changed instantly, a sinister look appearing on his face, as if he had just realized something. "You're the masked man who spread rumors everywhere? Ye Diyun also died at your hands?"
"Unfortunately, it is I." Qiao Suinian smiled. "Patriarch Ye, how does it feel to wear a green hat for over twenty years? Share your experience with us."
Ye Tiandao's face was so gloomy it could drip water. Qiao Suinian reopening his wounds in front of everyone was no less than slapping him directly.
"May I ask why you are targeting my Ye family?" Ye Tiandao, as expected of the head of the Ye family, quickly calmed down and coldly questioned Qiao Suinian.
Upon hearing this, Qiao Suinian smiled even more broadly.
"More than that, I'm curious about what it's like for Patriarch Ye to have been cuckolded for twenty years and raised someone else's son. Why don't you tell me about it first, Patriarch Ye?"
Ye Tiandao's face instantly darkened, and his tall body trembled uncontrollably.
"Speak up, Patriarch Ye! Why aren't you saying anything? The bicycle you're reluctant to ride, someone else might just stand up and pedal it with all their might!"
"The car you take such good care of might be taken off-road by someone else who might just floor the gas pedal!"
As Qiao Suinian continued speaking, Ye Tiandao's face grew increasingly gloomy, and his body trembled more violently. Just as Ye Tiandao was about to be overwhelmed by anger, Ye Tianyuan quickly pulled him back.
"Brother, be rational! This kid is clearly trying to provoke you on purpose!"
Ye Tiandao took several deep breaths, forcing himself to calm down.
"Don't worry! I'm not easily provoked by his few words."
Ye Tiandao ultimately held back, coldly watching Qiao Suinian.
"Holy crap? They can tolerate this? This guy's a thousand-year-old bastard! Looks like I'll have to unleash my ultimate move!" Qiao Suinian thought to himself.
Qiao Suinian sighed again.
“Patriarch Ye, think about it again. You spent a lot of money to buy a graphics card, used the best power supply and case, replaced the thermal paste and added heatsinks, and you didn’t even dare to turn up the graphics settings when playing games, for fear of overworking the graphics card.”
"But do you know what? When this graphics card was with the mine owner, it lived in a dark and gloomy mining farm, using the worst power supply. To cool it down, they stripped off its casing, leaving it barely clothed, without even a monitor, and covered its eyes. That was when it screamed the loudest!"
Ye Tiandao finally couldn't hold back any longer, and his mind kept conjuring up various images of Charles and his wife.
He imagined his wife kneeling at Charles's feet, her big, bright eyes wide open.
Imagine Charles treating his wife like a lamb, doing whatever he wants to her;
Imagine Charles wantonly ravaging his wife, generously plowing and irrigating her.
Imagination is a knife, sharp and deadly, capable of delivering critical hits. Ye Tiandao's pent-up emotions erupted instantly, and he completely lost his mind, charging towards Qiao Suinian.
"Shut the fuck up!"