Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City
Chapter 89 - 90 Miyamoto Takeshi

Chapter 89: Chapter 90 Miyamoto Takeshi

Lan Xiyue, indeed, is a beauty, and not just any beauty, but a top-tier one.

As soon as she got out of the car, a chorus of male howls erupted, and even many women, upon seeing her, felt inferior.

Her noble temperament, beautiful features, and perfect figure.

And then, there’s the Bentley behind her.

Those who observed carefully noticed at a glance that the color of the Bentley behind her matched the color of the outfit she was wearing!

Clearly, in order to match her outfit, Lan Xiyue had gone out of her way to purchase a Bentley.

Because many had already noticed that her outfit was worth even more than the Bentley behind her, more valuable.

The bag in her hand was a custom LV piece, the gown she wore, along with the necklace and the earrings, were all luxury products, and even the lipstick—if one paid close attention—could be seen to have a texture that only a lipstick worth a hundred thousand could provide.

"So beautiful."

"She definitely comes from a distinguished family."

"So pretty."

"If I could sleep with her, I’d even be willing to give up ten years of my life."

"..."

Sighs of admiration rose and fell in the crowd, but the corners of Lin Hao’s mouth curled up slightly. While everybody noticed the woman, what he noticed was the man who emerged from the other side of the Bentley.

What a coincidence.

It was none other than Mo Feng, whom he had driven away from the Sun Family just a month or two ago.

Seemingly feeling Lin Hao’s gaze, Mo Feng also looked in Lin Hao’s direction, and upon seeing Lin Hao, Mo Feng’s originally smiling face instantly grew uncomfortable.

He walked up to Lan Xiyue and whispered, "Sister, perhaps we should just go. There’s no need to seek revenge for me. Maybe that guy didn’t even show up."

"That’s impossible. I, your sister, chose not to attend any university in Yanjing, and specifically came here just to see who bullied you and to win back your face. How could we just leave like this?"

Lan Xiyue said playfully.

The two of them talked while walking toward the campus gate.

Wherever they went, the students involuntarily made way for them.

"Sister, you are my real sister; you really are no match for him. You know my strength; he could defeat me in one move, how could you possibly defeat him?" Mo Feng said, looking distressed.

"It’s precisely because he’s so formidable that I want to see him. In this world, how could there be such a monstrous person?" Lan Xiyue answered without turning her head, "You know, your sister has always wanted to find a man even stronger than her. Now that it’s not easy to come across one, how could I not meet him?"

Mo Feng discreetly glanced at Lin Hao, then whispered to Lan Xiyue, "Sister, you have a fiancé, and he’s even more formidable than you. Why don’t you marry him?"

"Marry him? I’d rather marry a pig," Lan Xiyue retorted, "He’s not my type."

For a moment, Mo Feng was at a loss for words. He silently prayed that his senior sister would never encounter Lin Feng, lest heaven knows what could happen.

However,

at this moment, Lan Xiyue suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Her red lips curled up in a beguiling and charming smile.

Seeing her stop, the surrounding chatter involuntarily quieted down.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Mo Feng asked.

Lan Xiyue ignored him, briefly scanned the surroundings, and then her captivating voice rang out in everyone’s ears: "Which one of you is Lin Hao? Please step forward."

Lan Xiyue had seen what Lin Hao looked like before.

But there were simply too many people, and for the moment, she couldn’t find him.

"Lin Hao?"

"Which Lin Hao?"

"I heard that among the freshmen this time, there’s someone from Binhai University who topped both the academic and martial arts lists. His name is Lin Hao, and the karate clubs are getting ready to find him."

"Heh, I’ve heard a bit about him too, quite the ladies’ man, huh? As soon as he arrived, there was already a beaut seeking him out."

A buzz of discussion spread around, and just as Lin Hao, who was about to leave, paused, he was surprised that Lan Xiyue was calling him out by name.

"Beauties, welcome to Binhai University!"

At this moment, a group of men dressed in karate uniforms jogged out from the school, each of them in their early twenties, strong and muscular. At a glance, there were forty or fifty of them.

The speaker was the leader of the group.

And also the most handsome one among them.

His arrival made many girls around him spontaneously shout out his name.

"Miyamoto Takeshi!"

"It’s Miyamoto Takeshi, the exchange student from Japan, the club president of the karate club!"

"So handsome, the elusive Divine Dragon, he’s actually leading the team himself this time!"

"Husband!"

"Husband!!!"

Amidst the fangirl-like cheer from the women, Miyamoto Takeshi wore an increasingly complacent expression on his face as he handsomely approached Lan Xiyue: "Junior sister, hello, my name is Miyamoto Takeshi."

"Do you need something?" Lan Xiyue asked, her tone neither salty nor bland.

"Nothing much, I just heard you were looking for Lin Hao, and coincidentally, we are also looking for him. May I ask what business you have with him?"

"Nothing much, just want to teach him a lesson." Lan Xiyue’s tone remained unchanged, her face still sporting a hint of amusement.

"Wow, nice, nice!" Miyamoto Takeshi laughed loudly, "Junior sister, your thoughts align with ours. Junior sister, you should take care of yourself, let us gents handle these kinds of things."

"Oh?" Lan Xiyue said meaningfully, "Sure, but I’ve heard he’s quite powerful. You better be careful."

"Powerful? Humph, that’s because he hasn’t met someone powerful!" Miyamoto Takeshi snorted disdainfully and declared loudly, "That trash Lin Hao only struts around in front of those unauthorized karate practitioners of the Wu Family. In front of me, Miyamoto Takeshi, as long as he dares to show up, I will make him kneel and call me grandpa!"

Behind Lan Xiyue, Mo Feng looked disdainfully at Miyamoto Takeshi and muttered: "Clueless..."

Miyamoto Takeshi didn’t hear Mo Feng’s sarcasm, stood up straight, and posed coolly in front of Lan Xiyue: "Junior sister, just wait and see. If he dares to show up, I will show him how awesome karate can be!"

"Wow, Miyamoto Takeshi is so cool!"

"Miyamoto Takeshi is so badass. I heard he has connections with the Martial Arts Society. The whole karate club is under the Martial Arts Society’s protection. Lin Hao has provoked such a person as soon as he arrived. He’s in for it."

"Yeah, not to mention the Martial Arts Society being number one at Binhai University, even the karate club will give him a hard time."

Before he even appeared, he had become the center of attention. Lin Hao really didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

However, he had no intention of going out. He wasn’t in the mood to stoop to the level of these brats. Turning around once more, he headed into the campus.

If he hadn’t walked away, no one might have noticed him.

But while everyone was walking this way, he was the only one going against the flow, and Lan Xiyue spotted him at a glance.

And she recognized him immediately, without a second thought, she shouted:

"Lin Hao, stop right there!"

Her shout made almost every pair of eyes turn toward Lin Hao.

For a moment, Lin Hao had no choice but to stop and turn around.

Since he had been spotted, he decided to confront the situation directly: "Beauty, you looking for me?"

Mo Feng had an awkward smile on his face and stealthily waved at Lin Hao to greet him.

Lan Xiyue looked towards Miyamoto Takeshi: "He is Lin Hao. Now, it’s your chance to show what you can do."

"Good, junior sister, watch how I take care of him!" Miyamoto Takeshi said righteously, his eyes greedily roving over Lan Xiyue, "After I deal with him, junior sister, let’s go on a date."

"Sure," Lan Xiyue replied indifferently, "If you can deal with him, I’ll go on a date with you."

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