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

Now, the situation had become somewhat chaotic.


Treasure Hunters were hastily defending themselves—


"No! Definitely not me! I haven't been possessed! I haven't!"


"You can't suspect me! I'm innocent! Damn it! Evil spirits! Come out! Fight me!"


"If you have the guts, fight me fair and square! Using these sneaky spider tricks, you're nothing but animals!"


No matter what, he was sure there was no problem with himself.


Huang Xiaolong had not been possessed. In fact, he rather wished he had been, so he could counterattack directly!


His gaze turned toward his five slaves.


"Master! We—we haven't been possessed! Master, please discern!"


The five slaves, trembling in genuine fear, knelt down, shivering as if sieved through a chaff.


"Rise," regardless of others, Huang Xiaolong still had confidence in his own five slaves. For these five had undergone brainwashing through his Secret Technique, leaving shackles within their souls.


Chapter 1343: Sinister and Sly!