Big-Headed Azhui

One slap sent the Little Angel with improper thoughts flying far away.

Forget He Xi—even Queen Keisha's gaze toward Yan had become somewhat strange.

Leng was staring at the girl as if guarding against a thief.

Little Zhi Xin stared blankly at Sister Yan. Yan's lofty image collapsed in her heart in an instant...

Ximen Lang was secretly delighted. He felt he ought to say something.

"Little Yan, I think..."

Before he could finish, Leng stepped hard on his foot.

Seeing the situation gradually taking a strange turn, Queen Keisha hurriedly stopped it.

"Cough! Leng, go back and pack up with Ximen Lang. Three days from now, go to Earth with Yan."

Ximen Lang was tucked under Leng's arm and carried away. Yan glanced at Queen Keisha's stern expression and wanted to slip away too...

"Yan! Stay behind!"

No one knew what Queen Keisha and Yan had talked about.

All they knew was that when Yan emerged from the Angel Temple, she looked somewhat dejected, like an eggplant battered by frost. She was utterly dispirited.

Of course, Ximen Lang's situation wasn't much better.

Leng had been putting up with him for a long time!

This time, she had reached her limit. There was no need to endure it any longer.

Thus, on the very first day after obtaining Leng's sworn protection, Ximen Lang inevitably suffered domestic violence...

Three days passed in a flash. By the time everyone regrouped, Ximen Lang had already obtained Leng's forgiveness.

Passing through the Large Wormhole in Celestial City, and traversing who knew how many more Large Wormholes along the way, the group finally arrived at the Chi Wu Star System.

"Chi Wu? I wonder which unlucky brat came up with that name. Solar System sounds so much better. Why call it this awful name?"

Ximen Lang sneered at the so-called Chi Wu Star System.

"Child, the Chi Wu Star System is the name all the forces in the universe use for Earth..."

Leng was displeased again when she saw this.

This little tramp, always getting mixed up with Ximen Lang for no reason. Did anyone ask you to explain? So she immediately cut in.

"What Chi Wu Star System or no Chi Wu Star System? A Lang, if you don't like it, change it. Whoever dares not acknowledge it, beat them until they submit."

"My wife is awesome."

Ximen Lang gave Leng a thumbs-up. He had to admit, this side of Leng really suited his tastes.

Seeing Leng and Ximen Lang like this, Yan felt jealous. Then she glanced at the strange look in the eyes of the accompanying Angel Moe, and she exploded.

"What are you looking at? Can't you see we've already entered the Solar System? Hurry up and contact Azhui!"

This girl had gone too far! Before long, Angel Zhui came rushing over after receiving the message.

"Sister Yan, Sister Leng, Moe."

Since Azhui had been stationed in the Milky Way, she hadn't seen her sisters for a long time.

Thus, upon meeting them, she greeted them especially enthusiastically.

Then she noticed Ximen Lang, the only male, and examined him curiously.

"Are you Sister Leng's male god? Hello, male god. I'm Angel Zhui."

Looking at Azhui in front of him, Ximen Lang honestly froze for a moment.

It wasn't that he had fallen for Azhui. Although Ximen Lang was a lecher, he wasn't so shameless as to fall for every woman he saw.

It was mainly that big slicked-back hairstyle...

Honestly, when Ximen Lang had watched the original anime before, Azhui's slicked-back hairstyle had left a deep impression on him.

To be fair, a slicked-back hairstyle really wasn't something an ordinary person could pull off, especially when Azhui was a girl...

As they say, being beautiful really did let one do whatever one wanted.

Paired with that slicked-back hairstyle, Azhui looked astonishingly heroic.

When Leng saw Ximen Lang staring at Azhui nonstop, she was furious.

"Bastard! Are you done yet?"

Ximen Lang finally came back to his senses. Seeing Leng's anger, he hurriedly explained.

"I'm innocent! I'm innocent! Listen to me!"

Unfortunately, Leng gave him no chance to explain. She slammed a fist into his face, sending him away like a meteor, straight toward Earth, never to return.

Seeing this, Yan felt much better...

"Moe, what's going on with Sister Leng and Sister Yan? And what about Sister Leng's male god...?"

Azhui felt that something was off about the three of them, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what.

She did have a guess, but it seemed far too absurd, so she asked Moe.

Hearing Zhui say this, Moe was overjoyed. Heaven knew how miserable she had been holding it in all the way here. She had finally found someone willing to listen.

"Let me tell you, Sister Leng's male god is a shameless womanizer! He's always wanted to build a harem!"

"!!!" Azhui felt as if her entire worldview had been challenged.

The fact that Ximen Lang had successfully won over Leng had already seemed unbelievable to Azhui.

But now Moe was telling her that after getting Sister Leng, Ximen Lang had actually dared to think about building a harem...

Why hadn't Sister Leng beaten him to death? This made no sense!

Seeing Zhui's stunned expression, Moe was incredibly pleased. With an expression that said you're too young, she continued.

"Let me tell you, the most shocking part comes next! It isn't just Sister Leng—even Sister Yan feels that way about that shameless pig's trotter..."

"Shut up!" Leng.

"Shut up!" Yan.

The two of them shouted almost simultaneously, frightening Little Moe into shrinking her head.

Feeling the gunpowder filling the air, Azhui felt terrible all over.

Leng and Yan were idols to the new generation of Angels! And now the two of them actually had feelings for some shameless pig's trotter...

Had you never seen a man before? You've disgraced the Angels! That was what she thought, of course, but she could only think it.

There was no way she could say it aloud—not in this lifetime.

If she did, who knew how Leng and Yan would deal with her?

The Little Angels had suffered under Yan and Leng for a long time.

Although she couldn't say it, that didn't stop Azhui from looking down on the two of them.

Looking at Leng and Yan, who were still glaring daggers at each other, Azhui couldn't resist teasing them.

"Hey, your male god ran away."

"He's my male god!" Leng declared without backing down. She stopped confronting Yan and flew straight after Ximen Lang.

Seeing Leng leave, Yan curled her lips, then glared angrily at Zhui. Azhui immediately lost her nerve...

Moe still had to step in and smooth things over.

"Sister Yan, Sister Leng and Ximen Lang have run off. Should we chase them?"

"Chase them!" Yan waved her hand grandly.

"Here." Zhui instinctively responded.

"I wasn't calling you!"

That's right, Ximen Lang had run away.

Although Leng's punch had been heavy, it wasn't enough to send him this far, all the way into the atmosphere.

The main reason was that what had happened just now was difficult for him to explain, and Leng was still angry. Based on Ximen Lang's experience...

It would be best to wait until Leng had calmed down before talking. Otherwise, if she got serious about it, he would still be the one getting beaten.

So he ran.

Following his momentum all the way to the ground, Ximen Lang landed safely in a flash of Golden Light.

The moment he landed, he saw an old scoundrel and a hotheaded young man brawling in a group...