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Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

In a world of shallow-minded, materialistic mortals, what would one from humble beginnings - whose face had been stomped on, spat on, oppressed for the longest while by the arrogant, pampered upper echelons of society - do, when a mysterious application pops up in a brand new phone that was meant to be the birthday gift of an ungrateful girlfriend? What if the application takes the form of a chatroom where its occupants, bearing the names of mythical, fictional beings, start giving out 'Red Packets'; while spouting nonsense the entire time? Release Schedule: 14 chs / week *There is something wrong with the system. We are currently working on it right now. Thank you for your patience and support.*

Young Leader · Urban
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4890 Chs

Can’t Talk Here

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"What? Did you just call someone here to save your ass?" Axe Boss glared at Chen Xiaobei condescendingly.

Unperturbed, Chen Xiaobei pocketed his cell phone and asked calmly: "Who's your boss?"

"Who's my boss? Haha!" Axe Boss laughed coldly. "You'll die of fright at his name – he's the pillar of West city: Brother Hao Nan. There's nothing he can't do in this town!"

Axe Boss's words seemed to raise Fan Jian's confidence; the latter lifted chin and snorted arrogantly. "Asshole! Stop struggling, I'm only going to break your legs."

"Little boy, leave now! Don't try to fight them!" A nervous Song Qincheng kept trying to chase him off.

"Don't worry! My guys will be here soon!" Chen Xiaobei shrugged.