Hello, My Name Is Zhao Yingkong
Omniscient Li: "You've decided to head north so quickly?"
Ip Man: "This matter concerns the rise and fall of the nation and the lives of hundreds of millions of people, so I must act quickly. Originally, I planned to go to Nanjing to serve the government, but after my wife's advice, I realized I had misunderstood, so I plan to go to the Northeast."
Invincible Urchin Gu Santong: "Hmm, what exactly did your wife say that made Brother Ye change his mind?"
Ip Man: "I roughly told my wife about the future situation that the group leader told me. My wife told me that the change in Huaxia lies in the Northeast, and the change in the Northeast lies in the death of Zhang Zuolin."
(Because of a report, I have to change the name. The reason is obvious to everyone, so I won't explain. I hope you readers can understand. Sorry.)
That's when Ye suddenly realized what was going on.
If Zhang Zuolin's life could be saved, the Japan would certainly not dare to invade China recklessly for a short period of time. This would buy a lot of time for Huaxia and the people of the world. In particular, if the Japan did not obtain the resources and industrial base of Northeast, it would greatly hinder their invasion of China."
Li Hao's eyes lit up slightly, filled with admiration.
Ip Man has married a good wife.
Fortunately, he is still relatively early in the timeline, and there is still a chance to save Zhang Zuolin.
The Omniscient Li, "Indeed, you are very lucky to have such a discerning wife. However, the journey to the Northeast is fraught with unpredictable dangers, and your wife is a frail woman. It might be dangerous for you to take her to such a perilous place as well."
Ip Man: "Alas, I had no choice. My wife was worried about me going north alone, saying I was a blockhead and might be fooled."
Li Hao smirked slightly and decisively Ip Man down in his notebook.
In mid-September of the year 5020 in the Huaxia calendar, Ip Man went on a crazy display of affection in front of this group leader, inflicting a fatal blow of 10,000 points on poor single people. This group leader will remember this grudge.
Li Xunhuan: "Brother Ye is truly blessed."
Little Yan Lingji: "Brother Ye is so lucky."
The Omniscient Li: "Your trip north this time is probably intended to go directly to see Zhang Zuolin, but have you thought about how to explain it?"
Ip Man: "My <Artifact Control Art> has reached the sixth level. Although I haven't fully advanced to the Golden Core realm yet, I can completely ignore ordinary firearms and ammunition."
Therefore, Ye planned to go directly to the Marshal's mansion to pay his respects and speak with the Marshal as a cultivator.
In my time and in this world, whether one is a commoner or a high-ranking official, people hold cultivators with exceptional respect. This is something I only thought of after my wife reminded me."
Li Hao felt disgusted and a little sad.
I know you have a great wife, but could you please stop showing her off?
Everyone who flaunts their relationship should be burned at the stake!
How hateful!
Upon hearing this, most of the other people in the group had strange expressions.
After reading Wang Lei's modern common sense and a brief history of the Republic of China, they have gained a clear understanding of Ip Man's era.
It was precisely because they knew about the era in which Ip Man lived that they felt both amused and bewildered by Ip Man decision, yet also harbored a small sense of anticipation.
Invincible Urchin Gu Santong: "Haha, Brother Ye has truly married a wonderful wife."
Wow, Madam Ling is quite something, a female Zhuge Liang, I admire her greatly.
"Is your wife planning to send Brother Ye north, and incidentally show Zhang Zuolin what's going on—you have technology, I have superhuman skills?"
Li Hao paused for a moment, then couldn't help but burst out laughing.
He thought of the meeting between Ip Man and Zhang Zuolin, and suddenly felt extremely curious, as if a hundred cat paws were scratching at his heart.
No, how could we miss such a grand occasion?
The Omniscient Li: "When you go to pay your respects to Zhang Zuolin, don't forget to do a live broadcast."
Ip Man was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.
The group admin is indulging in his perverse humor again!
Invincible Urchin Gu Santong: "Right, right, Brother Ye, don't forget to do a live stream. I haven't seen what your guns look like yet, so this is a good opportunity to broaden my horizons."
Also, when Brother Ye visits Zhang Zuolin, he must act a little aloof. Those high-ranking officials and nobles love that. The more aloof and disdainful you are towards them, the more capable and impressive you will seem to them."
Little Yan Lingji: "Wow, this is so much fun! I want to watch it too! I want to watch it too! Ip Man has to do a live stream! I want to see Brother Ip Man act like a ghost!"
Angel Yan glanced at the noisy Chat Group and secretly curled her lip.
Pshaw, we angels do this kind of thing every day, it's totally meaningless.
It was quite enjoyable at first, especially watching the natives' terrified and even trembling expressions was quite amusing, but after a while, you become numb to it.
Ip Man was both amused and exasperated.
Are there hardly any normal people in this group?
I'm not here to play tricks or spook; I'm here to save the common people, okay? Sure, I still need to put on a show, but that's not the point.
Ip Man was somewhat helpless, but faced with the enthusiastic group members and the ever-watchful group admin, he naturally chose to satisfy their special interests.
Of course, in Ip Man's view, he was definitely not being cowardly, but simply trying to maintain harmony and friendship in the Chat Group Chat Group and ensure its healthy development.
Ip Man: "Alright, but we've just boarded a small steamer heading north, and it will still take some time before we arrive in Fengtian in the Northeast."
Omniscient Li: "Looking forward to it."
Little Yan Lingji: "Looking forward to it."
Invincible Urchin Gu Santong: "Looking forward to it."
The world of Infinite Terror.
The doorbell rang, waking Ming Yanwei from her deep sleep.
She struggled to open her eyes, looked at the familiar room before her, and recalled everything that had happened the night before, feeling as if she had been transported to another world.
She encounters bad people, is dumped by her boyfriend, meets the unpredictable group admin, and receives his support.
Thinking of this, Ming Yanwei felt a slight sense of relief as she sensed the Indestructible Golden Body that seemed to be imprinted on her soul and the three thousand points in her Chat Group account.
Was it really not a dream?
Ming Yanwei was excited, but she quickly suppressed her excitement.
Calm down, stay calm.
This is just the beginning. I, Ming Yanwei, am determined to change my Destiny this time.
After a quick wash, Ming Yanwei arrived at the door.
She peeked through the peephole at the girl outside the door, a look of confusion on her face.
The girl's appearance was unique, leaning towards androgynous, but this did not tarnish her; instead, it gave her a special charm. Especially her short, shoulder-length hair, which made her look even more dashing and extraordinary.
This is a very special girl.
Curious, Ming Yanwei opened the security door and, looking through the sliding screen door, asked in confusion, "Who are you?"
The girl smiled faintly and said, "My Zhao Yingkong. I just moved next door. We'll be neighbors from now on, so please take care of me."
Ming Yanwei nodded in a friendly manner at first, but her pupils quickly contracted, and she looked quite alarmed.
Wait, Zhao Yingkong!
Isn't Zhao Yingkong the assassin girl who entered the Main God Space with me and survived?
She!
Short hair!
Androgynous beauty!
Damn it, I'm so pissed off! Forget about my Destiny as a woman!
Ming Yanwei stared at Zhao Yingkong in disbelief, her expression stiff, completely bewildered.
Initially, she was still somewhat skeptical about what Li Hao meant by Destiny. But seeing Zhao Yingkong appear, Ming Yanwei suddenly realized that the group leader was absolutely right.
Zhang Heng Hengya is a jinx!
I must have had the worst luck in eight lifetimes to have met a bastard like Zhang Heng.
While Ming Yanwei was lost in thought, Zhao Yingkong was also sizing up his prey.
She is beautiful and has a sexy figure.
The alluring charm she exudes unintentionally is enough to make most men's hearts flutter.
She is a very charming woman.
However, she only has charm for ordinary people; she doesn't seem to have any special power fluctuations.
Or perhaps her power exceeded his/her sensory range, so he/she didn't notice it.
Zhao Yingkong wasn't entirely certain about this.
Because Zhao Yingkong's current strength is in a self-sealed state, she is only slightly stronger than an ordinary person. Such strength is already superhuman compared to ordinary people, but it is nothing to true cultivators.
Of course, Zhao Yingkong wasn't in a hurry; she had plenty of time to explore things that interested her.
Meanwhile, Zhao Yingkong was quite interested in Ming Yanwei's reaction.
Because when the other person hears her name, their reaction is as if they know her, or as if they've heard something very shocking.
Zhao Yingkong was absolutely certain that she did not know the other person.
Furthermore, given Ming Yanwei's current revealed identity, it's impossible for her to have any contact with her world.
Ming Yanwei's keen sixth sense immediately reacted, sensing an ominous aura emanating from Zhao Yingkong.
Danger!
This girl had ulterior motives.
A chill ran through her, and she felt a little nervous.
This is a real killer!
Zhao Yingkong, then smiled and asked, "I haven't asked yet, what's your name, elder sister?"
Big sister!
Ming Yanwei shuddered inwardly as she thought of Zhao Yingkong's personality.
She's deliberately acting cute; she's up to no good!
Her smile was somewhat forced, her face clearly showing her unwelcomeness. She said politely, "My name is Ming Yanwei. I'm truly sorry that Miss Zhao saw me in such a disheveled state. Miss Zhao, would you like to come in and sit down? I'll go wash up and get ready first."
"OK."
Zhao Yingkong narrowed her eyes slightly, her smile growing even gentler, completely unconcerned about Ming Yanwei's increasingly dark expression.
Ming Yanwei felt extremely disgusted.
I was just being polite, just being polite, don't you understand?
Oh my god, someone please save me!
Damn the Main God Space, damn Zhang Heng, damn Destiny.
Ming Yanwei felt like she was going crazy, but faced with Zhao Yingkong's seemingly innocent and gentle smile, she could only open the door with tears streaming down her face.
She knew the other party's strength; even ten of hers together wouldn't be enough to defeat them. Although she wasn't sure of their purpose, before strengthening her cultivation, Ming Yanwei decisively chose to go along with it.
After leading Zhao Yingkong to the living room, Ming Yanwei hurriedly went into the bathroom and locked the door.
Even though she knew that locking it from the inside was pointless.
Chat Group.
Ming Yanwei: "Ahhh, I'm going crazy! Zhao Yingkong is visiting my living room right now!"