5: Tongzi, how about giving you the Immortal Emperor cultivation first, and then I will collect the luck points for you?

“You dare to hit me?!”

Chen Lu screamed as if she had gone mad.

“Since we have no relationship, Miss Chen Lu, please mind your status!”

“I am the Young Master of the Zhou Family, who are you?”

Zhou Yang suddenly pushed Chen Lu aside, glanced at Li Yan, and said, “Look after your brainless woman!”

Chen Lu roared and tried to rush forward again, but Li Yan pulled her back.

Oh, my little ancestor, don’t go crazy!

This Young Master of the Zhou Family is a bit strange!

Zhou Yang turned and left, first to handle the leave of absence, and then... the businesses that had come to the Chen Family because of his status should all be stopped!

The original owner, for the sake of Chen Lu, had done countless money-lgiving deals for her family. As for now... the Chen Family, relying on the Zhou Family’s status, had offended who knows how many people.

He didn't need to lift a finger.

As for Li Yan... he would find someone to deal with him!

Fated Protagonist vs. Elite Child of Destiny... who would win?

Find out next time.

“Ding, Host, don’t go!”

“Go, curse him, suppress him, take him down!”

The System howled.

It’s rare for the Host to clash with the Protagonist, aren’t you going to seize this opportunity to earn more destiny value?

“System, will I be able to become an Immortal Emperor in the future?”

Zhou Yang asked with a smile.

“Ding, definitely!” the System said cheerfully.

“Then, System, let's make a deal... you give me Immortal Emperor cultivation first, then I’ll take you on a rampage, and all the destiny value will be yours, how about that?”

Zhou Yang smiled brightly.

System: Huh!?

“Look, anyway, the destiny value I acquire will eventually be exchanged for cultivation, cultivation methods, skills, and so on, to ultimately become an Immortal Emperor.”

“So, let’s change our thinking, and look at it the other way around!”

“I’ll become an Immortal Emperor first, and then all the destiny value I collect will be yours.”

“The destiny value is still the same destiny value, and Immortal Emperor cultivation is still Immortal Emperor cultivation.”

Zhou Yang started his bluster mode, “It’s a win-win, no difference!”

System: “...”

“Ding, Host, you’re f*cking shameless!”

The System was speechless, “Do whatever you want, if you don’t want to provoke the Protagonist, then don’t.”

Zhou Yang: “...”

Alas, my glib tongue skill is far worse than Naruto's; otherwise, I would definitely have bluffed the System out of its pants.

Can't I really get the cultivation first and then fleece the Child of Destiny?

Zhou Yang strolled to the principal's office, knocked on the door, and walked in.

A moment later, he walked out with a smile.

The leave of absence was processed; he could return whenever he wanted to study again.

As for now... let’s go, let’s go, let’s go to the Affiliated Middle School to find Lin Yue!

I'm a professional at building goodwill in front of the Fated Protagonist’s sister.

As for Li Yan... Lin Feng, I need a favor from you!

He strolled out of the campus, just about to head to the Affiliated Middle School, when he suddenly noticed a crowd gathered ahead.

An old man lay on the ground, his face ashen, surrounded by a crowd, but no one dared to go forward.

Zhou Yang: (⊙o⊙)... According to the rules... old man falls, I run!

“Ding ding ding, what are you looking at, go take him down!”

“Ding, a rare Child of Destiny has been found, Host, while there are many people, go ambush him!”

The System howled.

Zhou Yang’s face twitched.

Are there a bit too many Children of Destiny in this world?

What kind of world is this, why are there so many Children of Destiny?

Who is this Child of Destiny again?

“Ding, it’s reasonable for there to be many Children of Destiny, after all, this world is the last... cough cough cough!”

“Never mind that, Host, go take him down!”

The System howled, simultaneously pointing the target at a man.

Zhou Yang: The last what?

System, do you know something?

“Ding, Host, you heard wrong, hurry up and suppress the Child of Destiny!”

The System said speechlessly.

Zhou Yang rolled his eyes, never mind.

I'm here to lay flat this lifetime; let whatever secrets there are be secrets.

He glanced at the old man, Zhou Yang was incredibly calm. Usually, this kind of situation is to build presence for the Protagonist.

This old man must be some awesome figure, and then the Protagonist would gain his favor and successfully win him over.

Becoming a guiding light on the Protagonist’s path of showing off and slapping faces.

Who knows why awesome old men always like to faint halfway.

Moreover, there wasn't even a bodyguard beside him.

Is this reasonable?

But why does this old man look a bit familiar?

Holy crap!

Isn’t this Old Man Mo, the former mayor?

Old Man Mo was incorruptible, did practical things for the people, and was deeply loved.

Zhou Yang: Old Man Mo, you old fellow, you can retire, but don’t wander around alone!

“Excuse me, excuse me!”

A young man of about twenty-five or twenty-six, with a handsome face, carrying groceries in his left hand, pushing people aside with his right, rushed in.

He strode forward.

“Young man, don’t, be careful of a scam!”

Someone quickly shouted.

The young man turned around, smiled, and said, “You can choose not to help a fallen person, but if humanity falls, can it still be lifted?”

Zhou Yang: “...”

Skits are just skits, not connected to reality.

“Old man!”

The young man placed the groceries on the ground, felt the old man’s chest, then took the old man’s wrist and felt his pulse.

“Ding, Host, are you going up or not?”

The System was completely helpless.

Zhou Yang shook his head and walked up.

“Young man, don’t be impulsive, professionals do professional things. I’ve already called 120, please step back!”

An old man shouted at the young man from earlier.

“Alright, stop yelling!”

Zhou Yang walked out and shouted, “I am Zhou Yang, Young Master of the Zhou Family, ask around on the streets!”

Everyone was stunned.

The Zhou Family?

Holy crap, is it that Zhou Family?

The young man, who had just helped the old man up, was also stunned.

Young Master of the Zhou Family?

Is it that simp that the upper circles have been going crazy about?

Wait... he’s a martial artist?

And, unfathomably deep!

Just a tiny bit worse than me!

“Brother, are you capable?”

Zhou Yang looked at the young man, “If not, I can call an ambulance for you.”

“No need, I’m fine, I can save him!” the young man said.

“Uh, what I meant was, I’m calling an ambulance for you.”

Zhou Yang scratched his head, looking shy, “This is Old Man Mo, the former mayor.”

“I’m afraid you’ll kill him, and the Mo Family will have people beat you up!”

“So, I’m calling an ambulance for you in advance.”

Zhou Yang said with an embarrassed expression.

The young man’s face twitched.

Damn it, so he really was calling an ambulance for me!

I, Chu Lingtian, the dignified Dragon King!

I can’t even save an old man?

And I need you to call an ambulance for me?

You’re looking down on me, aren’t you!

Chu Lingtian rolled up his sleeve and slapped Old Man Mo’s chest.

Cough!

Old Man Mo suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a thick phlegm, “I was suffocating!”

“Old man, are you alright?”

Chu Lingtian asked.

“I’m fine, young man, thank you!”

Old Man Mo panted heavily a few times, “I almost suffocated.”

“Old Man Mo, what happened?”

Zhou Yang asked casually.

“Zhou Yang, is that you?”

Old Man Mo paused slightly, recognized Zhou Yang, and said, “I’m fine, I came out for a stroll, but then I felt chest tightness and couldn’t breathe. It seems I’m getting old, and I just passed out when I couldn’t catch my breath!”

“Old Man Mo, you’re so old, you should enjoy your retirement properly!”

“If you were gone, it would be a loss for our Modu!”

Zhou Yang said with a chuckle.

“I’m retired, what loss would it be!”

“As for being gone... I, this old man, feel that my body is very strong, and I can still look at beautiful women every day to uplift my spirits!”

Old Man Mo laughed heartily.

Zhou Yang: Alright, the retired Old Man Mo has let himself go.

“Zhou Yang, are you planning to go to Modu University? To lick... cough, to find your little girlfriend again?” Old Man Mo asked subconsciously.

Zhou Yang: Old Man Mo, you old fellow, don’t learn from us young people!

You just wanted to say simp!

“I’m not simping anymore!”

Zhou Yang decisively distanced himself from his former self.

“Not simping anymore?”

Old Man Mo was surprised, “Really?”

“When I say I’m not simping, I’m not simping!”

“However, Old Man Mo, I, the dignified Young Master of the Zhou Family, this petty matter couldn’t have reached the upper echelons, could it?”

Zhou Yang said helplessly.

Old Man Mo: “...”

Upper echelons?

You missed out the middle!

Anyone in the middle and upper echelons knows that you, this brat, had your brain kicked by a donkey and became a simp.

The key is, that thing you were simping for, wasn't good stuff!