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Arc 2 Chapter 93: Gamer God, Please Don't Tease (50)

She even managed to secure a double kill which made her wag her tail excitedly as if it could touch the sky.

Only when Su Xun successfully secured a quadra kill after entering the enemy base did he move a bit further away from Luo Liyan's Garen, chasing down the Gragas who was fleeing.

The enemy Gragas who had barely survived until the end, finally dashed towards the seemingly weakest Garen.

Knowing this was the final showdown Luo Liyan excitedly used her ultimate on Gragas securing the last kill.

However, just as Gragas fell she felt the atmosphere turn eerily silent.

All the allied champions on the screen apart from Su Xun's Hecarim dealing with the enemy Nexus stood still, not moving a muscle.

"What's wrong with you guys?" Luo Liyan raised her head looking at them. They were looking back at her, lips slightly parted their expressions filled with shock.

Um... Did I do something wrong again?

"It's nothing." Su Xun lazily stretched brushing a finger gently against Luo Liyan's petite nose filled with affection. "They haven't experienced a 'lie down and win' in too long, so they're struggling with it."

There's a saying for this?

Baby didn't read many books, you mustn't be trying to fool me again!

Luo Liyan shrunk her head and glanced at Su Xun suspiciously. Yet, she surrendered to his convincing gaze.

Alright, you're the pro, and you have the final say!

{Livestream Comments}

Life Just for Teasing You: What on earth? Someone dared to steal Co-God's penta-kill? They must have tremendous courage!

Chilled Life: 2333... I can easily imagine the look of LAS's members, petrified like statues.

Society's Dog: Tsk tsk tsk. Do you still remember the last time someone stole Co-God's penta-kill? He didn't get any support from Co-God for an entire match and he was left to be hunted by the enemy team.

I'm the Weird One: So... this time, isn't this little girl about to catch up and Co-God is going to abandon us?

Initially watching the scrolling chat casually Su Xun's brows suddenly knitted deeply when he saw this message. He opened the gift list and directly sent a gift worth 1314 RMB.

[Rocket] cola: She's the one who took the penta-kill, and I like her. I hope she's happy.

[Rocket] cola: She's the one I like, and I'm chasing after her.

[Rocket] cola: I hope she, who doesn't know anything, will fall for me one day.

A few gifts exploded like depth charges, setting the livestream on fire.

Society's Dog: I'm going! I'm going! Co-God actually spoke in the livestream and said so much. Today is even happier than New Year's!

Chilled Life: Ahhhhh! My Co-God actually publicly confessed his love, dog-torturing us! My heart is breaking!

Society's Dog: I didn't expect that when Co-God falls for someone, it would be with this kind of style. So sweet!

I'm the Weird One: Even the penta-kill he cares about the most has to step aside. This girl must have saved the entire galaxy in her previous life.

[Rocket] cola: The person who saved the entire galaxy is me!

Su Xun's eyes flashed with deep satisfaction.

If it weren't for his previous life-saving the galaxy, how could he have met Luo Liyan who was kind and brave in a situation where no one was supposed to survive?

I'm the Weird One: Co-God flipped my sign?

Chilled Life: The person upstairs should go buy a lottery ticket, you're definitely going to win!

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Arc 2 Chapter 92: Gamer God, Please Don't Tease (49)

"Somebody's trying to gank you!" Luo Liyan whispered lowly.

But Su Xun remained unfazed gazing at her affectionately. "It's fine. If we can't have fun together then there's no point in playing this match."

Luo Liyan was slightly taken aback, her face blush from shyness. "Play, I promise to have lots of fun!"

Big brother, did you forget that you're live streaming?

Getting all this hate drawn towards her, she might end up on Weibo's trending topics after the match.

Luo Liyan lamented silently.

However, she had no idea that she had already topped the trending topics twice today. Now, they had once again sparked a new trend with hashtags like #dogtorture and #showingaffection, attracting a large number of non-League of Legends players who joined the livestream to watch.

So the waves of dog food that were comparable to idol dramas had already ignited envy, jealousy, and hate among single people.

"Then you follow me?" Su Xun's tone took on a slightly playful note. Only after he saw Luo Liyan nod earnestly did he put his attention back on the computer screen.

The enemy Gragas had already rolled his barrel toward Su Xun's Hecarim. Although he swayed his body in a flirtatious manner, he took some damage even if it was just a bit.

Without hesitation Luo Liyan dashed out from under the turret and unleashed all of her skills on Gragas. However, he had too much health and despite using her ultimate she only managed to take one-third of his health.

But Luo Liyan's actions successfully drew the attention of Gragas who couldn't reach Hecarim. He wanted to secure Garen's kill before Su Xun finished Gragas.

Given Su Xun's fierce personality she thought that exposing herself to him was a one-way ticket to the graveyard. It was better to trade one for one rather than feed Su Xun.

But he never expected that Su Xun's Hecarim would directly jump to Garen's side absorb the damage intended for him and then with a brilliant Q+Ultimate, secure the kill.

"I'll go back to heal and you should too" Su Xun whispered to Luo Liyan concerned about leaving her alone under the turret.

Both of them returned to the base to buy items. Su Xun released his full potential and kept pressing the enemy to engage.

The viewers were shocked and dared not take a breath, thinking that Su Xun was playing a dangerous game. They believed they were witnessing a second coming a stronger Co-God.

If Su Xun had played like this last year, he probably would have taken down GXK with a 3-0 score instead of playing the full five games.

Maybe he had intentionally extended the matches and given his opponents some face last year. Or perhaps during these past six months, Co-God had grown even stronger.

But this version of Su Xun gave everyone hope for Z Nation to claim the title in the S-Series. Fans in the livestream were sending all kinds of gifts pleading for Co-God to make a comeback.

The Weibo headlines had shifted from "tormenting dog, showing affection" to "how to make Co-God who's even stronger return to the esports stage."

However, those in the game had no idea about any of this. The game continued.

Luo Liyan followed Su Xun who protected her all the way gleefully picking up kills and assists as they went.

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Chapter 408: Want to Hear Younger Siblings Call for Mercy

Lin Hao lost his balance and knelt on one knee before he could steady himself, only to be kicked down again.

Hou Yirong's foot in leather shoes pressed against Lin Hao's head, crushing half of his face.

His voice was chilling, carrying a bloodthirsty aura: "You ignorant fool, don't you know where you are? Dare to lay a hand on me? Are you tired of living?"

To dare cause trouble on the Hou family's turf was clearly a sign of wanting to die faster.

Lin Hao gritted his teeth and remained silent, as if he were a mute.

Hou Yirong exerted force under his foot, and fresh red blood flowed from the corner of Lin Hao's mouth, his expression stubborn and incomprehensible.

Seeing that the other party still hadn't made a sound, Hou Yirong retracted his foot, his tone filled with either praise or mockery: "Quite a tough nut."

Hou Qiang immediately stepped forward, suppressing Lin Hao to prevent him from attacking their master.

Hou Yirong flicked away nonexistent dust from his sleeve, dressed neatly in a suit, not showing a hint of his previous rage.

He raised his gaze and looked at Hou Yunqiao leaning against the door, his tone mocking as he asked, "Third brother, what does the Su family want?"

"I don't know."

The third young master's voice was clear and gentle, like the comfortable breeze of the evening, carrying a touch of laziness.

Hou Yirong frowned, "Could the Su family be getting desperate?"

After frequently obstructing the recent actions of the Nangong and Su families, they had learned of Su family's small movements and clearly blocked them. Su family must have become completely furious, attempting to use a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

Hou Yunjiao master glanced at Lin Hao, his gaze cold and sharp, "No, they don't have the guts yet."

Hou Yirong walked towards him, his tone casual, "So it's a probing attack?"

This time, Hou Yunjiao didn't speak, silently agreeing with his statement.

Hou Qiang held onto Lin Hao, who no longer struggled, and asked, "Second Master, Third Master, should we still deal with this person?"

Hou Yunjiao's thin lips slightly curled up, a hint of sharpness flashing in the depths of his eyes.

Lin Hao appearance was too abrupt, just a pitiful abandoned pawn from the Su family, an inconsequential existence.

It concerned the Su family, and he couldn't quite figure out their calculations.

Hou Yirong's lips curled up into a cruel and cold smile, "The garden at home hasn't been fertilized much in recent years. Even if he's a discarded pawn, we should make good use of his final worth."

Hou Qiang nodded slightly and looked at the man standing beside the second young master.

The third young master waved his hand at him, "Handle it as per usual."

"Yes—"

Hou Qiang dragged Lin Hao away, followed by two Hou family guards.

The figures gradually disappeared into the dim light.

Hou Yirong, Hou Yunjiao, turned and entered the room.

For them, Lin Hao was an inconsequential person, and he wouldn't create much of a ripple in their hearts.

"younger sister haven't come back yet?" Hou Yirong walked into the living room, not seeing the figures of Hou Zhi and Hou Chuan, guessing that Qin Ruan hadn't returned.

"She called earlier and said she's on her way back."

Hou Yunjiao walked to the nearby liquor cabinet and took out a bottle of unmarked red wine from the glass cabinet.

He raised the wine in his hand to Huo Yirong: "Second brother, would you like a glass?"

Hou Yirong raised an eyebrow, a playful expression on his face as he laughed, "Yao Yao, you've become more unrestrained. It's been years since I've seen you drink."

Hou Yunjiao frowned lightly, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes. "Don't call me that."

When the old master called him Yao Yao, he could tolerate it to some extent. It pleased the old man, and that was enough.

But when others called him that, it always stirred a sense of resistance in him.

Yao Yao, this name, no matter how you listened to it, sounded like a nickname for a woman.

Hou Yirong shook his head, feeling disappointed. "I used to call you Yao Yao when we were young, and you could still respond with a straight face. Now, I don't even ask for your response, and you won't even let me call you that."

Hou Yunjiao stood behind a bar counter that was as big as a bar itself and poured two glasses of red wine.

He picked up one of the glasses and took a sip.

This wine was brewed by the Hou family's winery, but it was not sold to the public.

Or more accurately, the wines brewed by the Hou family's winery were never sold to the public.

Every holiday, various exquisite wines brewed by the Hou family's winery would be sent to the major families, aristocratic families, Hou family's business partners, and nobles from various countries who had dealings with the Hou family.

After taking a sip of the red wine, the third young master lifted his eyes, his temperatureless peach blossom eyes gazing at Hou Yirong as he approached.

When the wine glass was raised to his lips, Hou Yunjiao opened his lips slightly, "Rong Rong—"

"Poof!"

Hou Yirong had just brought the red wine to his mouth and hadn't tasted its familiar flavor when he sprayed it out directly.

Hou Yunjiao swiftly moved aside, picking up a tray from the table and holding it in front of Hou Yirong.

The fine red wine sprayed onto the tray, without reaching the liquor cabinet behind.

Hou Yirong wrinkled his nose, his deep and narrow eyes gazing at Hou Yunjiao, who had a calm expression and a hint of a smile at the corners of his lips.

He complained, "Third brother, can you not disgust me?"

Rong Rong? What kind of nickname is that!

Hou Yunjiao swayed the wine glass in his hand, his voice filled with laughter, "Do not do unto others what you don't want done unto you."

If it were any other time, Hou Yirong would have surrendered.

But today, he was in a rare mood and teased, "What if sister-in-law calls you Yao Yao?"

Hou Yunjiao pressed his lips together lightly, his face blank,
That girl calling him by his nickname?

Until now, she has always called him "Third brother" when there's something and "Third Young Master" when there's nothing. It's unlikely she would use his nickname.

He shook his head at Hou Yirong, who had a teasing expression. "Ruan Ruan won't call me that."

"Are you sure?" Hou Yirong showed an eager expression.

The restless posture of Hou Yirong made the third young master furrow his brows. "Don't you dare tell her."

Hou Yirong's smile deepened on his face. "Then if I call you Yao Yao, will you respond?"

Hou Yunjiao glanced at him with an indifferent expression, as if he were an emotionless person.

The hand holding the wine glass seemed to exert some force.

It didn't look as indifferent as it seemed on the surface.

Hou Yirong laughed, not caring about his image, and shouted, "Yao Yao?"

Hou Yunjiao's gaze remained calm, silently watching him without saying a word.

He placed the wine glass on the table and lightly tapped the body of the glass with his slender and fair fingertips.

One tap after another, creating a clear and rhythmic sound.

This invisible pressure had no effect on Hou Yirong at all.

He grinned and said, "If you won't respond, I'll tell my younger sister that your nickname is Yao Yao."

The corners of Hou Yunjiao's lips curved slightly, looking down on him with an expression that clearly said, "Go ahead, give it a try."

The two brothers were well aware of each other's dark history, and when it came to poking at each other's sore spots, it was hard to say who would come out on top.

Hou Yirong could easily see the threat in the other's eyes. With just a single glance, he understood.

He pouted and shouted again, "Yao Yao?"

Hou Yunjiao averted his gaze, raised the glass at hand to his lips, and took a sip.

"Yao Yao?" Hou Yirong didn't give up and continued to call.

He thought this time he wouldn't get a response from his third brother, but unexpectedly, the other side spoke up.

Hou Yunjiao sensual lips curled up as he sneered, "Boring."

"Hahaha..."

Hou Yirong laughed heartily. This could also be considered a response. He got what he wanted.

 

Chapter 407: You have guts, daring to lay hands on my third brother.

Strange sounds echoed inside the house, indescribable with words.

It wasn't a human scream, but rather a chilling sound resembling some kind of impact.

One of the men by Lu Han's side cursed, nervousness evident in his voice. "Chief Lu, what is that sound? It's damn terrifying."

The doors of the Li family were wide open, emitting a strong smell of blood.

Lu Han's face darkened, gripping his weapon tightly. "Go in and take a look!"

Following their leader's command, the men immediately moved to execute the order.

Just as they were about to rush in, Lu Han raised his hand to stop them. "I'll go in first, and you follow behind."

After giving the order, he stepped forward and entered the Li family's residence.

Upon entering the hall, the smell of blood was beyond words. It filled the air, nauseating and sickening.

The scene inside the house was horrifying, with red pools of blood everywhere.

As Qin Ruan settled into the car, a black figure floated towards her. It was none other than Li Manning, who had said she would accompany her after finishing one last thing.

Seeing her appearance, Qin Ruan slowly closed her eyes and spoke softly to Hou Chuan, who was sitting in the driver's seat. "Drive, let's go home."

She was exhausted and longed for the comfort of Hou Yunjiao's big bed.

Hou Chuan acknowledged with a nod and started the car, slowly driving away.

As soon as the Hou family's car left, Lu Han and his men, who had just entered the Li family's hall, hurriedly rushed out.

Including Lu Han himself, everyone was retching.

They were all seasoned investigators who had seen countless crime scenes, but they had never witnessed such a terrifying and haunting scene before. It left a dark shadow on their hearts.

It was like a living hell.

The scene was cruel, bloody, horrifying—a challenge to the limits of human sight.

One of the older staff members wiped his mouth and walked up to Lu Han with an unpleasant expression. "Chief Lu, what do we do next?"

Recalling the scene they had just witnessed, the experienced veteran's face turned pale.

Lu Han appeared composed, though the bluish tinge on his face revealed the impact the previous scene had on him.

He pursed his lips and his face turned grim. "Gather the forensic team and bring in all available personnel. I'm afraid they won't be able to handle this alone."

"Alright, I'll go now!"

After his subordinate left, Lu Han felt a surge of acid rising in his stomach, and he turned around, retching.

It was too brutal. This would be the most terrifying and bloody crime scene he would ever experience in his life.

How deep must the grudge, how profound the resentment be to massacre a mother in such a horrifying manner?

Lu Han lifted his gaze and stared in the direction where the Hou family's vehicle had disappeared.

It seemed that ever since he met Qin Ruan, these unnatural incidents kept happening around him.

Truly eerie.

...

Hou Residence.

Hou Yunjiao, dressed in comfortable and simple pajamas, stood in front of a small building.

Leaning against a column, he exuded an air of nobility and elegance, although his expression was not pleasant.

With a sidelong glance, Hou Yunjiao looked at the man who was being suppressed by Hou Qiang and kneeling on the ground, his face filled with unwillingness. "You're a good dog, too bad you're not from our family."

His voice was dangerously low and cold, his icy eyes gleaming with a dangerous light, and his expression was sinister and terrifying.

The man on the ground had a bloody complexion, his gaze fiercely fixated on Hou Yunjiao, as if he would rush up and tear him apart if Hou Qiang released him.

Hou Qiang held Lin Hao's arms in restraints, pressing him to the ground, his tone respectful with a hint of murderous intent. "Young Master Huo, this man is Su Jingshu's bodyguard and her recent favorite. His name is Lin Hao."

A faint smile appeared on Lord Huo's lips, and a gentle and hoarse voice sounded. "Lin Hao, a name filled with righteousness and elegance, carrying a broad mind. It's a beautiful name, such a pity."

His voice was warm and low, with an enchanting tone.

The last sentence, "such a pity," was clearly understood by Huo Qiang and the surrounding Hou family guards. They knew that this bodyguard from the Su family was unlikely to survive.

Sure enough, the next moment, Hou Yunjiao waved his hand casually and said indifferently, "Take care of him."

"Yes!"

Hou Qiang lifted Lin Hao as if he were lifting a chick and dragged him towards a nearby lawn.

Hou Yirong happened to witness this scene as he returned home.

"Second Young Master."

Seeing the person blocking his way, Hou Qiang halted his steps and respectfully called out.

Seeing Hou Qiang's demeanor, a faint smile appeared on Hou Yirong's face, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

His gaze shifted downward, sweeping over the disheveled Lin Hao, and he asked with a smile, "What happened here?"

Hou Qiang lowered his head and reported, "This person attempted to ambush Third Young Master when he went out, but we caught him red-handed."

Hearing these words, it was like a bolt from the blue for Hou Yirong.

He rubbed his ears in disbelief and pointed at the pitiful Lin Hao, saying with a laugh, "He... ambushed my younger brother?"

"Yes!" Huo Qiang nodded.

"Hahaha..." Hou Yirong couldn't help but burst into laughter, as if something incredibly amusing had occurred.

In the capital, there was actually someone daring enough to launch a direct ambush on the future head of the Hou family. It was truly rare.

Should he say that this matter was too absurd, or that certain people truly regarded the Hou family as harmless and gentle kittens?

During the last visit to the Nangong family, when attending the wedding of Nangong Chang and Xiao Wenrou, Ling Xu Zi had mentioned that the incident involving the third brother could not be considered an ambush. It was due to the demonic aura emanating from the person belonging to the Yin-Yang Sect, which had affected Hou Yunjiao's body and triggered his illness.

These were just speculations and couldn't be concluded.

This time, someone wanted to assassinate the third brother, which was simply a huge joke.

The capital belonged to the four major families, with the Hou family as the leading force in the area.

For someone in the capital to attempt to assassinate his third brother meant they were enemies of the Hou family.

After laughing, Hou Yirong leisurely walked towards Lin Hao, taking slow and composed steps.

He lowered his gaze and examined Lin Hao. The man was tall and strong, with a determined expression and a righteous aura. At this moment, he wore a resentful expression as if he had resigned himself to death.

Huo Yirong curved his eyebrows and eyes, presenting an innocent and elegant demeanor.

However, the next second, his expression turned cold as he lifted his foot and kicked Lin Hao.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound echoed.

Hou Yirong showed no mercy with his kick, sending Lin Hao crashing to the ground paved with blue stones, breaking free from Huo Qiang's control.

Hou Yirong retracted his foot, once again becoming the calm and relaxed Second Lord.

His eyes flickered with a fierce light, his gaze fixed on Lin Hao, his deep and dangerous eyes making people feel a chilling sensation when locked with them.

"You have quite the audacity to lay hands on my third brother. Which family do you belong to?"

The last question was directed at Hou Qiang.

The latter immediately provided information about Lin Hao's background.

Upon hearing that he was from the Su family and was a favored bodyguard of Su Jingshu, Hou Yirong's lips curled into a sinister smile.

With an ambiguous tone, he sighed, "So, you're a discarded pawn of the Su family."

Only a discarded pawn would dare come after the Hou family. It was obvious that he was seeking death.

Lin Hao climbed up from the ground and charged towards Hou Yirong, his fist clenched, swinging at him.

Hou Yirong's eyes flashed with a contemptuous expression as he easily avoided the attack. When Lin Hao prepared to continue his assault, Huo Yirong lifted his foot and kicked him in the leg.