Ugly up to the Depths of My Soul

“You are going to be my first wife!” Huang Xiaolong explained to Song Yuru, moments after they had met on the train. "You quack!" A man to the side harrumphed, neither he nor Song Yuru were amused by the statement. Little did they know that this hillbilly from the mountains had a few tricks up his sleeves and a handsome face to make up for his awful sense of fashion. With three missions in mind- earn lots of money, get a wife (or a dozen), and get a university degree, Huang Xiaolong was about to take Coast City by storm!

The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine

At that moment, Huang Xiaolong's move had defeated Cang Luan's technique, alerting the upper echelons of the Qingcheng Sect.


'Hehe, it seems the Qingcheng Sect has noticed something,' Huang Xiaolong said with a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth. 'Oh well, let them discover what they will, can they bite me?'


Dugu Hong's residual soul had long been refined by Huang Xiaolong, and now, even if Huang Xiaolong were dissected for study, not a single clue would be found.


"Hahaha, what Dugu Hong? What are you all talking about?" Huang Xiaolong played dumb intentionally.


"Hmph! Boy, you… you… no, should I start calling you Dugu Hong instead?" Inside the Bronze Hall, a Qingcheng Sect titan spoke with a tremor in his voice that conveyed panic. Clearly, he was deeply wary of "Dugu Hong."


"I really don't know what you're talking about." Huang Xiaolong chuckled.


Chapter 1148 Possessed by the Old Monster