Yang Yang Yang

Tang Hao was an honest man making an honest living, but despite all his honesty and kindness, life often looked the other way. Even when he stood up for a man in the streets, he ended up being beaten to a pulp and the man he stood up for? He disappeared. That left Tang Hao with nothing to prove and a hefty medical bill blowing through his savings. However, while he lay unconscious in the hospital, he could feel a warmth coming from the jade pendent he wore as it began to feed him with a trove of priceless information. Now discharged, and still armed with the same naivety and honesty, what will our village peasant do with this newfound power? Will he go on to conquer the hearts of a hundred women? Will he defeat the mightiest crime lords? Only time will tell, but for now, fate has many whimsical plans for Tang Hao.

Sir President, Your Stamina is Amazing!

    Ma Feng and Jim were in the backseat of the mountain SUV, and Ya Quan was driving.


  Faced with Jim's complaints, Ma Feng crossed his arms in front of his chest and closed his eyes to rest calmly. He said coldly,


  "If you haven't suffocated to death, continue to hold it in."


  They wouldn't die if they didn't speak. They weren't women, so they didn't have much to say.


  Once again, Jim was angered to the point where his blood rushed to his head, but he could not find any more lethal words to retort Ma Feng.


  "Ya Quan, where did you find this person? Can you send him back?"


  The more Jim looked, the more he felt that he and Ma Feng could not be two tigers on the same mountain.


  Ya Quan answered Jim's words, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's as he stared at the mountain road in front of him.


Raise Your Legs!