Mo Ling

After Chuzheng is suddenly pronounced dead by a system all of a sudden, her only worry in life becomes—spending money. Ever since she gets stuck with this system, her back is no longer sore and her legs no longer ache. Heck, there isn't even a time when she goes out of breath. 
System: Let us set a small goal first and squander a hundred million... Little Miss, stop right there! Don't activate the invincible mode!
 (▼皿▼#) Chuzheng: Can you please explain what is this thing that is leeching off me? 
Random Thing: Babe, you can do whatever you want to me. 
Chuzheng: (touches her blade) In-In that case, I will not stand on ceremony. 
System: Little Miss, please put the saber down right this instant! (▼へ▼メ) 
#LittleMissAlwaysDoesAsShePleases.

Let's Squander A Billion First!

The girl, seeing that Chuzheng didn't leave and planned to keep knocking, charged straight over.


"You wild girl, don't even think about Brother Mo!"


The girl tried to drag Chuzheng away, but Chuzheng stepped back and the girl's hand grasped at air. Chuzheng kicked her for good measure.


The girl couldn't keep her balance and lunged towards the courtyard gate, which suddenly opened, causing her to fall in.


The people inside moved aside at the same time, and the girl fell to the ground with a scream.


Standing inside the courtyard gate was a young man dressed in clean and bright clothes, frowning down at the girl on the ground: "Fattie, what are you doing now?"


Fattie was not fat; on the contrary, her figure was quite slim.


But she used to be fat, and everyone had gotten used to calling her that, so the name stuck, and Fattie absolutely loathed it.


Chapter 68: The Pinnacle of the Demon Realm (3)