Protect Our Clan Leader

“If it weren’t for your sister personally asking me to watch over you, do you think I, Wang Lici, would care to take you in?” Wang Licui glared at him, exuding the aura of a big sister boss, “Still the same words, wait until you can beat me, then come to me to talk about face.”

Ying Yu’an’s face fell, almost bursting into tears.

Who can beat a freak like you?

If it weren’t for his sister’s impossible orders, he would’ve long packed his bags and escaped Wang Licui’s clutches.

The most pitiful thing is, the old folks at home also listen to his sister. Decades ago, he tried to escape, but unfortunately, after he finally made it back home, he was packed up and sent back on the next day, suffering a bad time for nothing.

Oh, the fate of Young Master Ying is so miserable~~

Cangping God Emperor glanced thoughtfully at Ying Yu’an, then turned his gaze back to Wang Licui: “From your tone, girl, you really seem to get around pretty well~”

“Naturally.” Wang Licui stood tall with a profound air, “Uncle Cang, I only share a bit because you seem righteous, you won money and even treated me to a meal. Let me ask you, what brings you to Luojing?”

“Seeking relatives.” Cangping God Emperor casually made up a lie, “I have some backing in Luojing, my relatives are quite wealthy, ask Old Tan if you don’t believe me.”

Old Tan beside him nodded repeatedly to agree, but couldn’t help secretly complaining in his heart.

Your old relatives are certainly rich, they’re all princes and grandsons~~

Wang Licui suspiciously scanned him from head to toe: “Then why are you dressed so poorly, just wandering around the streets? Could it be your relatives disliked how much you eat and kicked you out?”

“Yeah~” Cangping God Emperor followed her lead, sighing dejectedly, “Who would’ve thought those wealthy relatives would be so petty~~ disliking how much I eat…”

“I see~ with your appetite, how could you not be disliked?” Wang Licui patted his shoulder sympathetically, feeling sympathetic and mature, “Old Cang, big families have lots of people and high expenses, it’s not easy for them either. The saying ’One meal, one porridge is grace,’ we eat and drink for free, so we must appreciate their kindness and never resent them for it.”

Before Cangping God Emperor could reply, she continued: “But freeloading like this isn’t a long-term plan. Considering you treated me to a meal, how about teaming up with me to host Big Stomach King contests, we’ll take turns being promoters, and once we earn money, as long as I, Wang Licui, have something to eat, you’ll never be left out. How about it?”

At this point, Wang Licui finally revealed her true colors.

“Uh… you want to recruit me?”

Cangping God Emperor, stroking his beard, paused, looking at Wang Licui with shock.

After living eighty thousand years, it’s the first time he felt the taste of being recruited as a subordinate.

Not just him, Old Tan beside him also twitched his hand, almost dropping the Spirit Vegetables he just picked back onto the plate.

He looked at Wang Licui with a face full of bewilderment, complaining in his heart. Little girl, do you know who you’re trying to recruit, to dare say such things?

“Look at your expression, what’s there to be surprised about?” Wang Licui sighed, disappointed in him, “Look at you, already so old and just reaching the Void Realm, yet eating so much you’re disliked.”

“Then look at me, barely over five hundred years old, already in the Void Realm, do I not have the qualification to recruit you as my subordinate?”

“You’re barely over five hundred years old?” Cangping God Emperor now truly seemed a bit surprised.

He looked Wang Licui up and down, somewhat disbelieving: “You girl, aren’t you bragging?”

“I, Wang Licui! Haven’t even taken the Taoist Yuan Pill or inherited the Sacred Image, my bloodline is already Class D Saintess Middle Segment.” Wang Licui pounded her chest loudly, “Recently, my master is out working to earn more money, taking on mountain-moving and ocean-filling projects, all to find ways to earn more money to support me, hoping I can advance half a step in bloodline to reach Class C Saintess level.”

“…”

Cangping God Emperor’s face was speechless.

Is this f*****g joking with the emperor? A random little girl comes out having the bloodline talent no less than Yin Lingzhu?

Even with his vast experiences, Cangping God Emperor found it hard to accept.

He sneaked a glance at Eunuch Old Tan, indicating him to check out the girl’s background when there’s time?

“What kind of expression is that?” Wang Licui noticed Cangping God Emperor’s doubt, complaining, “Don’t believe me, huh? I, Wang Licui, have met even the Taoist Master, and he granted me treasures.”

Saying this, she took out the Immortal Tool Wind Flame Fan and waved it, showing off to Cangping God Emperor: “This is the treasure bestowed by the Taoist Master.”

“You’ve even met Taoist Master Taichu?”

Seeing her bring up the Taoist Master, Cangping God Emperor slightly believed her.

“Of course. If it weren’t for Ying Lingzhu beating me to the apprenticeship, I would’ve been the Taoist Master’s disciple inheriting the teachings.” Wang Licui responded casually, “But the timing isn’t too late, relying on eating and drinking my bloodline has also improved half a notch, not worse than Ying Lingzhu. If I advance another half-step, surpassing her is inevitable, by then, the Taoist Master will surely reconsider in choosing his teachings to pass on.”

With the confidence in her tone, it’s like she’s already put the Taoist Master’s teachings into her pocket.

“Wang Licui, Miss.” Ying Yu’an wasn’t having it, he looked at her with a faint gaze, “I’m Ying Lingzhu’s direct-line brother, standing right here, can’t you consider my feelings when you’re bragging? Besides, I don’t believe you can surpass my sister.”