Chapter 9

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*Bang!*

As soon as the door closed, Liu Lang's lecherous laughter echoed impatiently.

"The women in this world these days." Wang Yan sighed helplessly, putting aside his idle thoughts. He picked up his notebook, put on his headphones, and started watching an American TV series.

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"Indeed, birds of a feather flock together." Guan Nuo, who had been tense for a while next door, let out a deep breath and said disdainfully, "This makes it even more certain that this guy is no good. Sister Nan Lian, do you really want to recommend him to the organization after this? Such a rotten apple will tarnish the organization's reputation."

"Be careful, I feel there's something off about that woman." Nan Lian crossed her arms, her willow-leaf eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"Isn't she just the new woman his roommate picked up?" Guan Nuo leaned back on the sofa, yawning lazily, "Although she has some charm, her attire and demeanor have a faint hint of a prostitute. In terms of inner cultivation, she's far inferior to you, Sister Nan Lian."

"Newly picked up, indeed. From Wang Yan's reaction and tone, it's clear he doesn't know her." Nan Lian gently stroked the inscription bracelet on her wrist and said in a deep voice, "But she appeared at this particular moment. Could it be that she is...?"

Guan Nuo immediately sat up straight, flipped his hand to grip the "Palm Thunder," and his eyes sparkled with excitement: "Sister Nan Lian, do you think she might be the target? Should we take action?"

"Wait a bit longer. It could be, or it might not be. Some fish are very cunning and will test the waters a few times before biting." Nan Lian waved to stop him, "If we act rashly, we'll ruin everything. Guan Nuo, be on high alert. Once we confirm the target, act according to the plan immediately."

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"Huff~"

Wang Yan, nestled on the living room sofa, let out a deep breath. He had only watched the American TV series "Green Hat Hero" for ten minutes, but he couldn't bear it anymore. Today, his heart was filled with a burning frustration.

Perhaps it was because he had been holding back for too long, or because the woman had aroused his desire. Or maybe it was because the events of the past two days had been too tumultuous, making his mind a bit chaotic.

In any case, the heat in his heart grew more intense.

Wang Yan opened the pack of Zhonghua cigarettes, put one in his mouth, and tried to light it with a lighter a few times.

The lighter failed at the crucial moment.

Smoking without a flame is the most infuriating thing.

Wang Yan took off his headphones and was about to go to the kitchen to use the gas stove to light the cigarette when he remembered that he had dismantled the gas cylinder and moved it to the water heater.

Even smoking was so unsmooth, Wang Yan's mood became even more irritable. It felt as if a flame was burning in his chest. His skin gradually turned red, as if a suppressed fire demon inside his body was struggling to break free and burn everything to ashes.

"What, what's happening?" Wang Yan's face showed surprise as he shook his hand violently.

He felt a hot current in his chest flow through his shoulder and down his arm, reaching his fingertips in an instant.

Something miraculous happened.

With a light "snap," a flame sprouted from Wang Yan's index finger.

Yes, it was a flame, just like the flame from a lighter.

After being stunned for three seconds, Wang Yan quickly shook his hand. After the flame went out, he stared at his finger, which showed no signs of being burned.

"This is..." In the next room, Guan Nuo and Nan Lian both stood up, their eyes fixed on the monitor.

"Who would have thought he's a flame awakener." Nan Lian's fine eyebrows were tightly furrowed, puzzled, "Strange, why do all his actions seem like those of a power awakener? Could he be a legendary dual awakener?"

"So what if he's a dual awakener?" Guan Nuo's eyes were full of surprise, but he said defiantly, "That little flame is only enough to light a cigarette or perform a magic trick to amuse children."

"Everyone's abilities are very weak when they first awaken." Nan Lian said calmly, "Only through hard work and talent can they gradually become stronger and reach the peak. We've seen his evolution speed, which shows his talent is definitely not weak. I believe that if he doesn't fall prematurely, he has the potential to become a powerful ruler in the future."

In fact, Guan Nuo was the one who saw Wang Yan's rapid changes and improvements most clearly. He just didn't want to admit it.

***

"Ha!"

After a few attempts, Wang Yan finally confirmed that he could control fire.

*Snap~*

He snapped his fingers, and a small flame sprouted from his fingertip. He lit a cigarette and took a deep puff, and the heat in his heart seemed to dissipate a bit.

If his physical abilities had improved, Wang Yan could understand. But the ability to control fire, which was clearly beyond human capabilities, was truly baffling.

Could it be that the red mysterious substance that entered his body yesterday was an extraordinary treasure?

But after the initial excitement, Wang Yan's mood quickly faded. This ability to control flames looked cool, but it was practically useless.

What good is being strong? This is the age of machinery. Can you fight? A single gunshot will take care of it.

Just as Wang Yan was feeling a bit melancholic, he heard a "slap" from Liu Lang's room, followed by the sound of a slap. Then came his angry roar, "Get out, you bitch. If you're going to sell yourself, act like a prostitute. You won't let me touch you or give you a blow job, and you won't even moan? Do you want me to play with an inflatable doll?"

"Sorry, sorry~ wuwu!" A weak cry came from the room.

"You bitch, didn't you say your husband was seriously ill and needed money for treatment?" Liu Lang laughed evilly, "Give me the full package, just like a venomous dragon. If you make me feel good, I'll give you an extra thousand."

Wang Yan, outside the room, frowned slightly, feeling uncomfortable. Liu Lang was usually a decent person. How could he be like this? Ah!

You can know a person's face but not their heart.

Wang Yan closed his notebook, put a tank top on his shoulder, and prepared to go out for a walk to clear his mind.

"Wuwu~ I, I won't do it anymore."

The woman, with disheveled hair, covered her face and cried as she tried to run out. But Liu Lang roughly grabbed her arm and dragged her back, sneering, "I've already paid you. You can't just say you won't do it. You're a prostitute, so why act like a virtuous woman? I'll make sure to ruin you today."

"Help~ um, I won't do it anymore, please, let me go." The woman clung to the door frame, crying pitifully, "I'll give you the money back."

She reached out and pulled out a stack of money from her chest and handed it back.

"Is this about the money?" Liu Lang laughed lecherously, slapping the money away, "I've already been aroused by you. Do you think you can just walk away? Your husband has been sick for so long, and you've probably done this many times. Why act like a virtuous wife?"

The red bills scattered on the ground.

"No, no. I, I did this for the first time today!"

"Perfect, you must be very empty, right? Lord Liu understands, you like it rough."

At the same time, in the next room's surveillance room.

"What a beast." The well-bred Guan Nuo was both shocked and angry, "I'll beat you to death, you pervert who bullies women."

She forgot that just ten minutes ago, she had shown disgust towards the woman.

Just as she couldn't suppress her anger, Wang Yan spoke coldly: "Liu Lang, this is going too far. Let her go."

"What, do you also have your eye on this chick, Old Wang?" Liu Lang, blinded by lust, laughed strangely, "Fine, we're brothers, so let's do it together. This woman's husband is no good, so she's... Ow~ What are you doing, let go of me?"

Wang Yan grabbed his arm with a cold gaze: "I told you to let her go. Didn't you hear me?"

His strength was now immense. Liu Lang felt his wrist as if it were clamped in an iron vise, unable to break free, and his face turned red from the pain.

The woman took the opportunity to break free and hid behind Wang Yan, terrified.

"Brother, let's talk this out." Liu Lang was almost on his knees from the pain, begging, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. If you like her, I'll let her go. I'll go back to my room and take care of myself."

Wang Yan frowned and said, "What's wrong with you today? You're acting crazy. Go back and get some sleep." As he spoke, he lightly pushed Liu Lang, who stumbled several steps and fell on his butt.

Without paying him any attention, Wang Yan closed the door to his room. He turned to look at the woman, "Are you okay? My friend is usually not like this. I apologize on his behalf." He was secretly puzzled. Although Liu Lang was lecherous, he was generally quite righteous and had a soft heart. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been roommates for so long. Was he possessed today?

"I, I'm fine, thank you." The woman released her hand, revealing a slightly swollen face, "I, I'll leave now."

As she spoke, she took a few steps and stumbled, holding her head and swaying as if she were about to fall.

Wang Yan quickly stepped forward to catch her. She swayed and fell softly into his arms. The blue shirt, torn roughly, revealed her ample chest, which pressed heavily against Wang Yan's bare chest.

Wang Yan, already with excessive blood and heat, felt his mind explode with a "bang." His mouth was dry, and his body was hot. A burning desire raged in his chest.

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