Eagle Eats Chicks

Fang Ping finally settled an issue after wasting half an hour of his life. He wasn't dreaming nor acting —for God's sake, if acting in a movie could restore his youth, then the film crew deserved a trip to heaven immediately!

After verifying that he had reincarnated, Fang Ping felt a wave of panic before settling down and accepting the truth.

What was the truth? It was that he had indeed reincarnated into a younger version of himself, and since he was equipped with his knowledge of the future, he was going to seize the day and become the next-big-thing in the business world! He was going to be rich!

That was that, until his friend interrupted him.

"So are you signing up for the martial sciences exam?"

What? Was this a joke? Or had he been handed the wrong script? Was this even the right universe? What was martial sciences? Why did the exam cost 10 thousand bucks to sign up? Loaded with questions, Fang Ping will soon realize that he might not have struck the jackpot as he had initially thought...

World's Best Martial Artist

It was a Saturday in the middle of the summer holidays, and since it was announced the valley was the location of the battle, so it was full of people.

The valley's person-in-charge's face was almost split into two by his grin.

It was a good bargain, paying 15 million for Fang Ping to choose this as the venue.

15 million was only enough for some outdoor advertisements in the Capital City area. They would not have been enough to make the place as wildly popular as it was now; it was the center of the nation's attention.

The valley's person-in-charge was happy.

Li Hansong and the others wrinkled their brows at the jam-packed valley.

Ling Yiyi's face showed her dissatisfaction. She said, sounding pissed off, "They coming here to watch the circus or what?"

Your Breasts Are Too Small, My Saber Can’t Hit Them