Douluo: Unbeatable from Capturing a Goddess

"Ah?"

Qin Lan and Jia Lan's expressions tightened, and they pursed their red lips, becoming somewhat nervous.

"How... how to repay..."

They thought quickly.

Money?

The other party wasn't lacking it.

Influence?

That was even less of an issue.

Jia Lan said with a sense of grievance, "We really do want to thank you, but you're not lacking anything."

Luo Yu shook his head.

"Who says I'm not lacking anything."

"No, I am already eighteen and still don't have a wife."

The stunning faces of Qin Lan and Jia Lan were covered with a blush, their entire beings squirming.

"Pfft."

"No... it won't do... we've only known each other for one night..."

"It's... it's too soon."

"Some more interaction, interaction is also fine."

"Sigh—"

Luo Yu let out a sigh, "So it seems I'm not worthy."

"Give me a break!"

"Please, stop joking around!"

The two women, Qin Lan, suddenly looked up and responded.

In their hearts, they really wanted to shout, "Have you no shame?!"

Do you really have no shame at all?

If a man like you is not worthy, then who is?

Truth be told, it's us who aren't worthy of you.

Qin Lan was a successful career woman, and Jia Lan was a beautiful, fair-skinned nurse who worked hard for her earnings. In their own little circles, both were considered goddess-level, but facing Luo Yu, the Da Xia True God, they found him impeccable in every aspect.

This truly made them feel somewhat inferior.

Meanwhile, as Luo Yu was bonding with the two girls, several hot, coquettish figures lurking in the shadows could hardly contain themselves and wanted to burst out and start a fight.

"Lacking a wife? This guy actually says he's lacking a wife?" A voice as proud as the Empress's sounded, "How can he say such a thing?"

A soft, coquettish voice came from the side, "Oh, Sister Dong, don't be angry, Brother Yu doesn't remember his past right now, his memory hasn't recovered yet."

"Even so, it still makes me so mad! Xiaowu, don't you feel anything?"

"Hehe, I actually find it quite thrilling," the soft and beautiful voice replied once more.

"Tsk—" The Empress-like voice continued, "What kind of perverted psychology is that? In terms of this world's language, do you crave being cuckolded? Crave abuse?"

"Not at all, we already have so many sisters, and adding more doesn't bother Xiaowu at all. Our big family is welcoming new members."

The Empress-like voice huffed, "Enough! On the surface, we are sisters, but in reality, we are rivals competing for favor!! Now, which of you isn't coveting the position of the leading lady?"

"Alright, enough!" The woman in the black dress interrupted their conversation.

"Sister Mei, even if you failed to hook up with Brother Yu, you shouldn't take it out on us."

The woman in the black dress said coldly, "Talk more, and I'll pluck out all your fur!!"

"I'm transformed already, I don't have any fur anymore, okay."

"Are you sure you're furless?"

"Hiss—"

The covert rivalry among the women was something Luo Yu was entirely unaware of, and even Chen Long and Si She, two Third Grade Domain level powerhouses, had no clue whatsoever.

By this time, Luo Yu had already led Qin Lan and Jia Lan toward Qi Sheng and the other nine young masters.

The nine young masters, kneeling on the ground, had lost all their earlier bravado and were now pathetically kneeling, mixing their blood with broken stones to form a dark red hue, their bodies trembling nonstop, eyes filled with fear.

One of the young masters tried to speak.

"My father is..."

"Bang!"

Chen Long's foot landed on his chest, flipping him to the ground.

"Shut up."

"Even if your dad is Heavenly King Lao Zi, it's useless."

"My young master hasn't spoken, where do you get the right to speak first."

Standing behind Luo Yu, Qin Lan and Jia Lan watched as the arrogant young masters were casually flipped over and didn't even dare to express their anger, feeling waves of unreality. They never expected to have such a satisfying day.

Recently harassed by young thugs like dogskin plaster, they were already fed up. Being surrounded and humiliated tonight was the last straw.

Fortunately, the man in front of them appeared.

He didn't come in golden armor or stride on colorful clouds, he simply wore a white t-shirt and floral shorts, with big slippers on his feet, yet he was so charming and handsome.

Luo Yu shook his head, preventing Chen Long's action:

"Chen Long!"

"How can you treat these noble sons so roughly."

The nine young masters nodded frantically, and Qi Sheng spoke up in a hurry:

"You are the wise one!"

"Your perspective is just different!"

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"Indeed, my vision, indeed, is different," Luo Yu nodded, bowing deeply.

The nine young masters were overjoyed.

Are they about to receive a bow of apology from us? Feeling we were beaten too harshly and now planning to release us?

Luo Yu's next move shattered their illusions, making it clear they were merely daydreaming.

A large, fractured floor tile was grasped by Luo Yu, and with a backhand swing, accompanied by a gust of wind, it slapped onto the laughing face of Qi Sheng.

From bending down to picking it up, to slapping it on, it was done smoothly in one go.

The floor tile shattered upon impact.

Because Qi Sheng was smiling with his mouth open, his teeth made intimate contact with the tile, sending chips of stone and blood flying together.

Luo Yu dusted off his hands, stood up, and sneered:

"What's a rich family worth?"

"I'll strike at the rich families."

Qi Sheng, with his facial features crushed and bleeding, couldn't endure the agonizing pain and let out a pained howl.

"Have you learned, Chen Long?"

Luo Yu said, "For animals, don't dirty your shoes—this is how you do it with satisfaction."

"What the young master says is sensible!"

Chen Long clasped his hands at the side.

This scene sent chills down the spines of the other eight young masters; a Domain-level powerhouse being so humble to a youth could only mean he was the Da Xia Godson. Glancing at the pitiful state of Qi Sheng, they were now scared out of their wits.

All they wanted was to go home, but how could Luo Yu give them that chance?

Qin Lan pulled out a wet wipe from her bag, about to clean Luo Yu's hands, just as she stepped forward.

Si She spoke:

"Madam, there's no need, allow me."

Si She waved her hand, and the water Spiritual Power in the air condensed into a pool of clear water, flowing through the air to help Luo Yu clean his hands.

All the dust was washed onto Qi Sheng.

Luo Yu gave Si She a brief glance in return.

Si She retracted her hand, hesitating inwardly.

What did she do wrong?

Why did it seem that the young master was somewhat displeased after washing his hands?

Watching Si She's magical control over water, an ability beyond the reach of ordinary Martial Artists, Qin Lan tightly clenched the wet wipe in her hand, feeling inexplicably inferior.

Luo Yu turned and took a step, took the wet wipe from the woman's hand proactively.

"My hands are wet; perfect for wiping."

Qin Lan watched the man's gentle smiling face as he wiped his hands.

Her hands might be empty, but her heart seemed to be filled with a variety of new emotions.

Qi Sheng knelt on the ground, his face in excruciating pain as if falling apart.

Seeing the adoring look Qin Lan gave Luo Yu, his mentality exploded, and he felt completely destroyed.

He had spent so much time courting this woman, but in the end, had she ever even offered him a single smile?

Let alone a shy one.

Yet this man seemed to see her tender side whenever he pleased?

After Luo Yu finished wiping his hands, he held the wet wipe in his hand, saw a trash can nearby, walked over and threw it in.

He said while walking back:

"Wasn't it you who said you wanted to kill me just now?"

"No..."

"No, we wouldn't dare!!"

Qi Sheng and the others shook their heads desperately.

"My father is the City Guarding Grand Commandant; you can't kill me!!"

"The City Guarding Grand Commandant?"

Luo Yu nodded.

"Good."

"Then, from now on, your father is no longer the City Guarding Grand Commandant."

"What?"

A word that decides life and death?

Qi Sheng and the others felt tingling on their scalps; was this a joke or for real?

Looking at the indifferent expression on the handsome young man's face, he appeared utterly serious.

"My father has made great contributions, even if you are the God's Child, you can't just dismiss him!" Qi Sheng said, agitated.

Luo Yu arched an eyebrow.

"But your father produced an ill-mannered thing like you."

"Your father didn't raise you to be human."

"Then, I, as the young master, shall properly educate your father."

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Luo Yu's face broke into a playful smile.

"I just remembered, didn't you claim you were friends with the God's Child?"

"Come on, call out your God's Child friend and let me get acquainted."

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