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Looting the life force of demons to forge a golden body Martial God

In the new era of Blue Star Martial Arts, Demons invaded, and humankind was embroiled in a bitter struggles. Chu Feng transmigrated and arrived on the scene. Armed with the ways of being an overachiever, all he wanted was to once again show the spirit of a die-hard corporate slave and carve out his own piece of the world! No sooner had he been reborn than he was smeared with demons all over his face, but no worries, his golden finger had arrived! He could draw upon the Life Force of slain Demons to transform into Attribute Points, becoming stronger with limitless additions! "What to do when there are no more Attribute Points available?" "Hey, look over there, a lone Demon…" "Sneak up from behind, grab its head, just twist like this! Hey, Attribute Points secured!" … "In this world, having great strength means having everything!" "In my life, with such heaven-defying Martial Arts Talent, do you think I can become a Martial God?" "The path to the Martial God has ended; it's become nothing but old legends? Ha, the path I walk will be the new path of the Martial God!" … This book is also known as "Demons, I Need You to Help Me Cultivate!" "So Easy to Learn, I Think This Move is Really Simple" "Run Fast, the people at the front are haunted" "This Man is More Demonic Than the Demons Themselves!"

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Chapter 30 Losing My Sister, A Long-Awaited Conversation

The car stopped at the entrance of the villa.

With Uncle Kong, the driver, looking on smilingly, Chu Feng helped Wang Xuerui, dressed in her nocturnal attire, out of the car.

Before she even lifted her head, she heard Wang Erbao shouting hatefully, "Stop, you scoundrel, let go of my sister!

"Where are you putting your filthy hands? Get them off!"

Chu Feng rolled his eyes.

When he had contacted Wang Erbao using Wang Xuerui's information terminal in the car just before, he had anticipated this kind of clamor.

Wang Erbao, fury burning three feet above his head, ran over wanting to pry Chu Feng's hand from where it lay on Wang Xuerui's slender waist.

How could he not be anxious?

If he let this dog couple spend more time alone, the childhood friend who bullied him daily would soon be riding over his head!

Was he supposed to respectfully call him "brother-in-law" too?!