Divine Hand Picks the Stars

Lu Xiao had followed his master for eighteen years, excelling in both medicine and martial arts.
After five years of military service, he returned to the city to search for his origins.
Faced with flashes of knives and shadows of swords, he was decisive in killing, dominating everyone.
When it came to the matters of the heart, he said, "Still… the Young Miss is the best."

Just Discharged From the Military and Got Tied Down by A Cold Beauty

Upon hearing Lu Xiao's words, Dong Sheng couldn't help but sneer again.


Hey, this kid is really good at pretending.


Challenging me at my school, who the hell gave you the courage?


"Ali, go and call Grandpa Liuli," Lu Xiao said, rubbing Jiang Li's head.


"Okay, brother." Ali quickly ran to the classroom door and peeked outside, turning her head left and right a couple of times.


"Grandpa Liuli!" Ali didn't care whether she saw him or not, she just shouted at the top of her lungs.


Before the sound faded, Liuli Hong had already appeared in front of Ali.


"What's wrong, Little Ali?" Liuli Hong squatted down, his tone gentle and doting.


Liuli Hong was startled for a moment, then looked into the classroom, meeting Lu Xiao's gaze.


"When the police arrive later, handle it, I have something to sort out," Lu Xiao said casually.


Liuli Hong rolled his eyes. Good grief, using me, the most powerful boss of the Seventeenth Bureau, like I'm some errand boy?


Chapter 220: Curse once, lose a limb