CHAPTER 73: CHAPTER 0073: STOP HITTING ME, I AGREE TO BE YOUR BOYFRIEND_1

「Liu Ruolan and Liu Ruomei’s villa.」

Zhang Bin was sitting on the sofa, a mischievous smile flashing across his face from time to time.

He had dealt with Zuo Haonan today, which also resolved the crisis at Wenwu Pharma.

Therefore, Zhang Bin didn’t go to the company, returning directly to the villa with Liu Ruomei instead. Today, he was going to give Liu Ruolan a beauty treatment.

Additionally, he was going to visit the Liu Family with Liu Ruolan tomorrow. The one-month deadline he had agreed to with Elder Master Liu had arrived, and Liu Ruolan’s marriage arrangement had to be dissolved.

"What wicked scheme are you cooking up with that evil smile of yours?"

Liu Ruomei, having changed out of her police uniform, walked out of her room in a white gauze top and a red miniskirt, glaring fiercely at Zhang Bin.

"That was a radiant smile. What’s so wicked about it?"

Zhang Bin bristled. How could such a beautiful woman have such a grating way of speaking?

"Radiant? Go look at yourself in the mirror. You’re the spitting image of a lecherous Big Bad Egg."

Liu Ruomei sat down on the sofa opposite Zhang Bin, speaking with disdain.

"Since you think so, perhaps I should... hehe..."

Zhang Bin’s eyes gleamed with a malevolent light, trained on her undulating peaks, looking as though he was about to pounce.

"Bring it on. You think I’m afraid of you?" Liu Ruomei wasn’t scared in the slightest. Instead, she thrust her chest out even more provocatively. Her already tumultuous assets now churned wildly.

Zhang Bin’s eyes were glued to the sight. He swallowed hard a few times, but his mouth said, "Not interested."

Liu Ruomei saw right through his facade and said with contempt, "You don’t even have the courage to admit it. Are you even a man?"

"I’m truly not interested in you. I’m only interested in your sister," Zhang Bin insisted stubbornly.

"Thank heaven for that." Liu Ruomei stretched languidly, showing off her impressive figure. "Do you know how powerful the Iron Sword Sect is?" she asked nonchalantly.

"The Iron Sword Sect is that powerful?" Zhang Bin asked in surprise.

He hadn’t had time to properly ask Tian Bingbing about the Iron Sword Sect before, and he hadn’t had a chance since. Tian Bingbing was still angry and had stopped calling him.

"Very strong. Stronger than you can imagine. The Iron Sword Sect has masters in the Liquid State. They also have several who have reached the late stage of the Rushing Pulse Realm," Liu Ruomei said. "I heard that Turen Xiong went to the Iron Sword Sect. They might send a master to deal with you."

"Isn’t Turen Xiong a cast-off disciple of the Iron Sword Sect? How can he still get their help?" Zhang Bin was both shocked and furious, rage burning in his heart.

"Turen Xiong uses the sword techniques of the Iron Sword Sect. Your defeating him was like slapping the sect in the face. It’s very likely they’ll send a master to teach you a lesson and reclaim their honor. So, you need to be prepared. It’s best to ask your master for help," Liu Ruomei advised.

"My master is old. How could he still fight?" Zhang Bin said in astonishment.

"Who are you trying to fool? With your miraculous medical skills, capable of reviving the dead and growing flesh on bones, your master could fight no matter how old he is," Liu Ruomei shot back with a dismissive glance.

"Actually, my master has already passed away," Zhang Bin said, putting on a sorrowful expression.

"What? Your master has already passed away?" Liu Ruomei was shocked. She jumped to her feet and paced anxiously around the hall before abruptly stopping. She looked at him and said solemnly, "You must not let this information get out. Otherwise, disaster will strike immediately."

"Why?" Zhang Bin looked puzzled.

"To have taught a genius disciple like you, your master must have been an exceptionally powerful expert. Therefore, anyone who wants to deal with you has to consider your master first. If news of his death were to spread, your enemies would have no reservations. They would directly send experts in the Liquid State to kill you and snatch the formula for your Bright Eye Liquid Weight Loss Pills. In the face of immense wealth, all sorts of vile deeds are possible. And it wouldn’t just be domestic forces; foreign powers might get involved too," Liu Ruomei explained.

"Thanks for the warning," Zhang Bin said gratefully, silently raising his guard.

In reality, however, he wasn’t too worried. Tutu could monitor any potential threats, and so far, it had detected no actual movements against him.

"So, do you have a way to handle this?" Liu Ruomei asked with concern. "If not, I suggest you join a special national department."

"Forget it. I’d rather farm my crops and herbs. Living as a simple farmer with beautiful women to keep me company, free and at ease... What could be better?" Zhang Bin said with a smile.

"But what if the Iron Sword Sect sends an expert in the late stage of the Rushing Pulse Realm to deal with you?" Liu Ruomei pressed.

There are 20 meridians in the human body. Opening 13 of them signifies the peak of the middle stage of the Rushing Pulse Realm. Opening the 14th means reaching the late stage.

Zhang Bin had just opened his 13th meridian, but his Dantian had not yet accumulated enough True Qi. He estimated it would still take several days of hard cultivation.

If he didn’t have Tutu to monitor everything, he would certainly be worried, as he would have no way of knowing how strong his enemies truly were. But with his miraculous phone, he had nothing to fear. If an enemy proved too strong, he would simply find another way to handle them.

So, Zhang Bin said with a grin, "When they come, you’ll see how I deal with them. If they piss me off, I might just storm the Iron Sword Sect and wipe them out completely."

"It seems I’ve been worrying for nothing," Liu Ruomei said, shooting Zhang Bin an irritated look. She was just meddling in things that weren’t her business. But she thought to herself, His master is dead, yet he’s so confident. Could it be that his sect has other powerful masters? Yes, that must be it.

Thinking this, her worries subsided, but she still felt a little unhappy. It seemed Zhang Bin didn’t trust her enough to reveal his hand.

Zhang Bin stood up, walked over, and pulled her into his arms. "Sister Mei," he said softly, "I’m truly grateful for your warning. Really. And don’t worry about me. I’m very strong. I can handle any enemy."

"You Big Bad Egg, what are you doing?" Liu Ruomei was stunned. The scoundrel actually dared to hug her? The audacity!

Zhang Bin took a deep breath of her intoxicating fragrance and said earnestly, "Sister Mei, I don’t know how to thank you. All I can offer is a warm embrace."

Liu Ruomei immediately flew into a rage. Grabbing his waist, she threw him to the ground, straddled him, and said menacingly, "Give you an inch and you’ll take a mile! Today, I’m going to teach you a proper lesson."

Then, her delicate fists rained down on Zhang Bin’s chest.

"Ouch, ouch! Stop hitting me! I agree! I’ll be your boyfriend!" Zhang Bin cried out in an utterly miserable voice.

What does that scoundrel mean by that?

Liu Ruomei was filled with confusion. Her questions were answered a moment later, however, when she spotted Liu Ruolan standing at the doorway. Her sister’s face was as still as water, and she was holding a bag of groceries in her hand.