"Tap tap tap..."
"Note: The host is attempting to arrange a marriage between Huang Li and Bai Fu. Huang Li's activity area is in the Prosperity Lane area, and Bai Fu's activity area is in the Waterloo neighborhood area. At least 3 coincidences are needed to lock in the marriage. The host's coincidence level is 1, which cannot be achieved. Consumes 100 spiritual points."
"Tap tap tap..."
"Host's current system level is 1, merit points are -0.5, requiring 2.5 points to advance to the next level. Skill level is 1, skill points are 200, requiring 100 skill points to advance to the next level. Spiritual power level is 1, early stage of Qi Refining..."
"Spiritual power value 100, requires 400 spiritual power points to advance to the next level. Magic weapon level 1, mana value 0, requires 200 mana value to advance to the next level."
...A million curses ran through Wang Yao's mind. This system is such a rip-off! Why didn't they say so earlier that I can't use techniques?
"Take it out, take out the iPad!" The constables didn't let Wang Yao go just because he put away the interface panel. They were all eyeing him menacingly, and they wouldn't feel at ease until Wang Yao took out the interface panel and deleted the recorded video.
Wang Yao had just been tricked by the system and was still seething with anger. Looking at the faces of the constables, he sneered repeatedly. "Damn it, I'm an immortal. If I don't show some power, do you think immortals are easy to bully?"
"Exchange spiritual power for mana!" Wang Yao muttered to himself with a cold face.
"Hey, everyone, let's talk this out." Zhen Huai turned to Wang Yao. "You brat, did you take any pictures or not? If you did, just take them out, delete them, and tell them to relax. It's not a big deal..."
"Tap tap tap..."
"Host only has 100 points of spiritual power. Do you want to convert them all into mana points?"
"Exchange!" Wang Yao muttered to himself as he coldly shook his head at Zhen Huai.
"My brother said he didn't take any pictures, so he definitely didn't. Gentlemen, please don't hold it against a child, okay?" Zhen Huai nodded, turned around and pleaded with the constable in a gentle tone.
"You think you can just let it go like that? Who the hell do you think you are?" A young constable was particularly arrogant. He jumped up and slapped Zhen Huai on the head. Zhen Huai raised his hand to block it, and the whole room immediately erupted in chaos.
"You dare to assault a police officer in public? We'll beat you to death, you bastard!" The three constables started beating Zhen Huai with a clatter. Zhen Huai tried his best to protect Wang Yao and didn't dare to fight back. He took several punches and kicks, but luckily he was still healthy due to his cultivation.
"Stop hitting him! Stop hitting him! Go outside and fight him!" Wang Jiabao's wife shouted when she saw a constable pick up a thermos and smash it down on Zhen Huai's head. She wasn't worried about Zhen Huai's head, but she was really heartbroken for the thermos.
"You little bastard! You really came here to make things worse. Hurry up and give that piece of junk to the constable, or I'll strangle you!" Chen Ke grabbed Wang Yao by the back of the neck and slapped him, making Wang Yao gasp and almost faint.
Seeing that Zhen Huai was in danger, Zhang Ying screamed and lunged at him.
Because he had exchanged his last 100 points of spiritual power for mana, Wang Yao felt weak all over and was about to collapse, as if he had a fever of 40 degrees Celsius. Chen Ke had grabbed the back of his neck, and he couldn't stand up anymore, his body going limp and collapsing.
However, even as he collapsed, he still managed to summon the red thread with his mind, gritted his teeth, and swung it to tie the ankle of the constable carrying the thermos.
The constable rushed in front of Zhen Huai, holding the thermos high. Boiling water was already dripping down, about to hit Zhen Huai on the head. Zhen Huai gritted his teeth, gathered all his internal energy at the top of his head, opened his arms, and hugged Zhang Ying tightly.
He had only one thought in his mind: he absolutely could not let the boiling water scald Zhang Ying in his arms.
Zhang Ying threw herself into his arms, closed her eyes, and covered Zhen Huai's head with both hands, preferring to ruin her own hands rather than let Zhen Huai suffer any harm.
At this critical moment, Wang Yao rolled his eyes, hunched over, and threw the other end of the red thread at Wang Jiabao's wife. With a "whoosh," the red thread, like a red phantom, wrapped around Wang Jiabao's wife's ankle in the blink of an eye.
"Tap tap tap..."
"The host has successfully arranged a marriage, gaining 1 merit point. Current system level: 1, merit points: 0.5. 1.5 points are needed to advance to the next level. Skill level: 1, skill points: 200. 100 skill points are needed to advance to the next level. Spiritual power level: 1, early stage of Qi Refining..."
"Spiritual power value 0, requires 500 spiritual power points to advance to the next level. Magic weapon level 1, mana value 0, requires 200 mana value to advance to the next level."
The thermos that was being smashed suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the constable holding the thermos turned his head to look at Wang Jiabao's wife in confusion.
"You fucking slept with Wei Dafa?" the constable asked.
"No, I really didn't! If you don't believe me, ask Wang Jiabao. I was covered with a blanket when he barged in," Wang Jiabao's wife exclaimed, stamping her foot.
"Covered with a blanket? What blanket?" The constable put down the thermos, walked up to Wang Jiabao's wife, and grabbed her hand. "Let me see right now!"
The other two constables were dumbfounded when they saw this. Weren't we beating someone up? What does this guy mean? What, is a blanket more important than fighting?
Wang Jiabao's wife led the constable to the bedroom next door, where they found an embroidered quilt haphazardly spread out on the bed.
The constable entered the bedroom, sniffed like a hunting dog, and his face immediately turned bright red. Looking at Wang Jiabao's wife, thick veins bulged on his neck.
"You think I'm stupid?! You were naked under the covers!" the constable roared.
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