The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans - Chapter 316 (Patreon)

Chapter 316

Qi Yang was first stunned by a man confessing his love to Ling Chunann, and then startled by the sudden appearance of Han Fenglian. It was not until their fight ended that he finally came to his senses, calling out "Teacher Han" before turning to look at Ling Chunann, who had already gotten out of the car. He hadn't forgotten that Ling Chunann and Han Fenglian had a master-disciple relationship. From what he observed at the Chu family, their relationship seemed very close; no wonder Teacher Han was so angry upon seeing another man confessing to him.

Thinking of this, Qi Yang felt a twinge of jealousy but quickly resumed his smiling face, gesturing to the two girls in the back seat to stay put before he stepped out of the driver's seat.

Seeing He Feng coughing up blood from the beating, the gangsters hurriedly surrounded him, eyes wide with fear looking at Han Fenglian. Despite their fear, none of them backed down, showing their loyalty.

Ling Chunann glanced at the gangsters and then at Han Fenglian, "Didn't you say you'd come to pick me up in five days?" It was still two days away from that.

Hearing Ling Chunann speak, Han Fenglian's normally stern face suddenly softened, and he scurried to his side, "Baby, you haven’t called me in three days. I missed you."

"Didn’t we just talk on the phone this morning?" Ling Chunann remembered their last call was just before he set off that morning.

"That was me calling you," Han Fenglian said earnestly.

Ling Chunann: "…"

Onlookers, stunned by the sudden change in expression: "…"

He Feng never expected to be defeated so easily; he had never faced such humiliation in his first thirty years of life. He had also lost the evil spirits he had nurtured for over a decade, and now he desperately wanted to dismember that man!

Pushing aside his henchmen, He Feng concentrated all his strength into his intact hand and threw another punch at Han Fenglian, who was facing away from him.

This punch tore through the air, and everyone almost heard the ripping sound it made. Qi Yang, who had just gotten out of the car, saw He Feng's move but was too late to warn Han Fenglian; the punch was too fast.

Han Fenglian appeared completely unguarded, and everyone held their breath for him.

He Feng's eyes were bloodshot, his mind no longer on his wife but solely on wanting this man, who had publicly humiliated him, dead. As he neared his target, his murderous intent only deepened.

Then there was another loud bang, followed by a muffled groan. Everyone saw a figure fly out in a parabola.

However, the figure was not Han Fenglian but He Feng, who had just been attacking fiercely. He crashed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Big brother!!"

"Boss!!!"

The gangsters ran to their leader's body, weeping bitterly, touching him here and there, relieved to find he wasn't dead yet. "Boss is so tough!"

As he was about to get up, He Feng spat out another mouthful of blood and then passed out.

Ling Chunann slowly withdrew his fist, turning to look at Han Fenglian, "Why didn’t you dodge?"

Han Fenglian smiled sweetly, "I knew my baby would protect me."

Looking at his silly, smiling face, Ling Chunann felt his hand itch again and grabbed a handful of his hair.

Just then, an ambulance rushed over and dragged the big man off the ground, while the gangsters followed their boss, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Qi Yang was speechless, wondering why no one had called the police by now.

Actually, the police had been called, but due to a report from 098, they had taken about a dozen gang leaders into custody, which unexpectedly caused hundreds of gangsters to protest, wanting to share their brothers' fate. They stormed into the police station, severely disrupting the police's efficiency and causing them to miss this call.

Han Fenglian had flown in by plane, and now naturally took the driver's seat, pushing Qi Yang into the back seat with the two girls.

The car hadn't driven far when Ling Chunann heard the familiar system notification sound, "Counterattack value +20%, current counterattack value is 50%, please continue your efforts, host."

This completed the task on Xia Lingyan, although he hadn't killed He Feng, he had cut off his chances of further cultivation in the latter half of his life. Coupled with Han Fenglian having previously eliminated all his malicious spirits, there was no longer a plot where He Feng fails to kill the male protagonist but kills Xia Lingyan. Thinking of the Jiuxuan Stone he had prepared but hadn't used, Ling Chunann couldn't help but curve his lips. Although it deviated

 from his original plan, it was still a win for him.

On the way back, Han Fenglian drove while Xia Lingyan occasionally chatted with Qi Yang, their interactions very harmonious, suggesting they wouldn't be far from mutual affection. Chen Yue tried to strike up a conversation with Ling Chunann, but every attempt was interrupted by Han Fenglian. After realizing that Han Fenglian was the "uncle" Ling Chunann mentioned, she tried to flirt with him, but no one paid her any attention, leaving her reluctantly to doze off against the window for the entire trip.

Upon returning to Beicheng, Ling Chunann, now unburdened, never went back to school and focused on his Zombie King business. With the support of Ji Guang's batch of advanced zombies, plus his own considerable strength and the backing of Han Fenglian, the first family head of the Celestial Masters, he had little trouble getting the lower-level zombies under control.

With Ling Chunann leading, the Celestial Master Conference went smoothly without zombies causing trouble.

After graduating from university, Ling Chunann was whisked away by Han Fenglian to the Han family villa. After several days, they held a grand wedding attended by celebrities from various circles, numerous Celestial Master families, and even many zombies in disguise. Various demons and spirits gathered together, all smiles, with the old butler as the officiant, nearly laughing his teeth off.

Life after the wedding didn’t change much for the couple. They first toured the world, and upon returning, Ling Chunann, at the request of his zombie subordinates, opened a hospital to serve as a food storage. Having studied medicine in his previous world, he personally took charge as the chief surgeon. The charisma of the Zombie King was extraordinary, and his example inspired a medical craze among the ageless zombies. It wasn’t long before zombies occupied various positions in the hospital, and later, several branches were opened.

Five years later, Ling Chunann received a wedding invitation from Xia Lingyan and Qi Yang. When he decided to attend, Han Fenglian was quite jealous, as both were people who had once had feelings for his treasure. No matter how he looked at it, he found this couple displeasing.

Five hundred years passed, and Ling Chunann still looked as he did when he first arrived, while Han Fenglian remained as handsome as ever, though now with more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. In recent years, his health had declined rapidly, reaching its limit. After all, this world was not suitable for true cultivation; he should have passed away a couple of years ago.

Ling Chunann had once told him to go first, but Han Fenglian simply shook his head, his demeanor unusually firm. Ling Chunann knew what he was persisting for... it was nothing more than not wanting to leave him alone.

Touching his chest, where it felt sour and soft, Ling Chunann wondered if this was the feeling of having someone wait for you...

At the moment he heard the system's success notification, he smiled at Han Fenglian, gently hugged his neck, and kissed him on the lips, "Let’s go."

After Ji Guang completed another research and hurriedly came to report to his king, he knocked on the door for a long time with no response. Just as he was about to leave, he noticed the door was open.

He walked in, habitually headed to the study, but saw no one there. Instead, he found documents on the desk – a power of attorney and all the transfer certificates of properties, all stamped and signed!

Could it be that his king had finally eloped with that annoying Celestial Master!

"Welcome back to the mission space, host. Congratulations on completing the mission. You have earned a total of 150,000 energy points from this mission, with a world grade evaluation of special class, and an over-level task completion compensation of double energy points. You have killed two special-class taskers, earning their energy points of 23,000 and 420,000 respectively. Neither tasker had completed any percentage of their tasks, so no completion rewards are available. You have killed one low-level violator, earning 200,000 energy points, bringing your total energy points to 1,173,000. The system store is now open." The tasker inside that Chu Lingyang had too few energy points, 098 couldn't help but despise it, looking at how well its host could earn energy points.

Ling Chunann, however, didn't care about the energy points, but noticed a term, "Violators?"

"Host, violators are the scum among taskers. They abandon their souls to hunt other taskers for fun, and they are keen on destroying task worlds. They are very dangerous, classified into low, medium, high, and special levels. Unlike others, regardless of their level, they can travel between various worlds. If you encounter one, be careful and try to kill them. If you

 can’t, you must quickly escape that world," 098 explained solemnly.

Hearing 098's seriousness, Ling Chunann nodded gravely, then threw another question, "Why do violators appear?"

"I'm not quite sure about that, the information just received didn't say," 098 sounded a bit disheartened.

"Alright, another question then." Ling Chunann always considered himself a good host, never troubling his system, "Do lower-level violators also have one-touch fatal weapons, what about other levels?"

"That's a bug, host, don't worry. Not every violator has a spirit-binding device, and generally, violators are much like taskers. Plus, violators are rare; you might not encounter one in thousands of task worlds."

Ling Chunann curved his lips, not shattering his own system's little self-comfort, "Let’s select a new world."

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