Peerless Conceited Cultivator

1Lin Kexin was chatting with a few of his colleagues in the corridor. He had just finished an emergency surgery and was about to return to his office to rest.     0

    

Zhao Ziming had adored Lin Kexin for a long time.    

    

Only, ever since Lin Kexin had been kissed by him, Zhao Ziming started to have some mental obstructions towards him. In this period of time, he did not harass him anymore.    

    

But as time went on, his mental handicap slowly faded away.    

    

At this moment, when he saw Lin Kexin's beautiful figure, especially that slender leg that was wrapped in silk stockings under the white coat, Zhao Ziming's heart skipped a beat.    

    

Zhao Ziming's two burning flames suddenly rose from his waist, and his saliva kept flowing out, as if his legs were being controlled by his own brain. He followed Lin Kexin into the office.    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Lin Kexin was about to pour some water when she turned around and saw that there was another person in the office. She could not help but turn pale from fright and asked unhappily: "Zhao Ziming, who let you in? "Scram!"    

    

Zhao Ziming was not angry. Smiling, he walked over and said: "Kexin, why are you rejecting me like that? You should know how I feel about you! "    

    

"Please let me go! I'm not interested in you at all! " Lin Kexin sat down at the back of the stage and said gloomily.    

    

"Hehe, Kexin, if you have no interest or emotions, you can nurture me!"    

    

Zhao Ziming said: "Look at me, I'm about to become the head of the Zhao Family. If you marry me, wouldn't that mean you are enjoying a lot of wealth?"    

    

"Heh heh, Patriarch, is that great?" Lin Kexin frowned, looking down on her.    

    

Looking at Lin Kexin's full chest and that soft long cape, Zhao Ziming could not help but feel an unbearable itch. He slowly walked over and touched her hair and smiled: "Kexin, just agree to my pursuit! I will definitely treat you with sincerity and true strength! "    

    

Pow! A loud sound was heard!    

    

Lin Kexin fiercely pulled Zhao Ziming's hand away, her beautiful face turned cold as she angrily rebuked: "Zhao Ziming, please have some self-respect! Do you treat me sincerely? Stop joking around! You only have your eyes on Lin Mocun's granddaughter, and want to make use of my family's matter to let you rise to the top! "    

    

"Kexin, you have wronged me! I really like you! " Zhao Ziming hurriedly explained.    

    

Lin Kexin calmly took a sip of tea and disdainfully said, "What use is there in you liking me? I don't like you! "Besides, I already have a boyfriend!"    

    

Zhao Ziming was a little angry, thinking: "When I catch up to you, see if I won't cry for you everyday!"    

    

But in order to win the beauty's heart, he could only hide his anger at the bottom of his heart, and he still tried his best to maintain respect. He said with a smile: "Kexin, don't lie to me, you and Yang Pann should be pretending to be lovers! How could you like Shan when there was such a big difference in age? "    

    

"Hehe, I just like eating young grass. It's good, it's strong and it lasts for a long time. To be honest, we've already slept over it. It's really great! "    

    

Lin Kexin was clearly just randomly making things up and purposely angering Zhao Ziming, but for some reason, as she spoke, her heart actually started to beat faster and her face started to turn hot.    

    

He thought to himself, being with Yang Pann, maybe experiencing it would really be good …    

    

Zhao Ziming was so angry that he almost exploded. His beloved goddess actually said that she had slapped another man, and even had a look of infatuation on her face. Even though she knew it was fake, the feeling was not good!    

    

"Taking a step back, just because the two of you are really together, do you think that you two are really suitable?"    

    

However, thinking about the benefits of marrying Lin Kexin, he could only hold back his anger, forced out a stiff smile, and continued to persuade her: "He is just a poor family member from a third-rate family, and is currently only the head of the society. Compared to me, who will become the next Patriarch of the Zhao Family, he is nothing! "There's no status at all …"    

    

Lin Kexin said disdainfully in his heart. Right now, Yang Pann is already the Patriarch of Yang Family, moreover, after Heaven Shrouding Union is merged with Yang Family, his strength has increased greatly. In the future, his position might even surpass yours by a little.    

    

However, this matter was still kept a secret, so Lin Kexin would naturally not tell Zhao Ziming.    

    

She laughed out loud and said: "Hehe, I don't care about that. I just like Yang Pann a lot. Besides, Yang Pann is rich. I don't care about the status of his Ancient Martial Arts Sect! "I don't have any cultivation base, and I don't want to see all those fighting and killing. I just want to be a little rich woman!"    

    

"Ga —!" Zhao Ziming was so angry that smoke was coming out of his seven orifices. One Buddha rising into the sky, two Buddha being born, he had not stopped breathing for a long time!    

    

The goddess she loved had said in front of her that other men's jobs were great and that hers were toothpicks. This kind of feeling was too depressing!    

    

His originally not very broad heart was broken by the fury of jealousy!    

    

His face instantly turned sinister, his eyes became as sharp as knives, and shouted: "Lin Kexin, you are not giving me face! This father has taken a liking to you, that is giving you face! If you refuse a toast and refuse a forfeit, do you believe that after I gain control of the Zhao Family, I will directly force you into submission? "    

    

"You! Zhao Ziming, you have finally revealed your true face! "    

    

Lin Kexin looked at him sarcastically and sneered: "Previously, when you were courting me, you kept a low profile, like a third grandson! Now, it seemed that if he failed in his pursuit of Su shi, he would have to resort to force, wouldn't it? "You don't even have the slightest bit of respect for me, what's there to talk about and treat me nicely?"    

    

Zhao Ziming realized that he had lost control of himself in his anxiousness and had been exposed. He immediately forced a smile and changed his tone: "Kexin, I was just angered to death by you, wasn't I? I do love you! "    

    

"Don't disgust me!"    

    

Lin Kexin frowned in disgust and said: "Get lost quickly! I'm going to work! "    

    

Hearing that the other party had ordered him to leave, Zhao Ziming was depressed to the point of spitting blood, and he cried out involuntarily: "Kexin, I really love you!"    

    

"Hua!"    

    

Lin Kexin raised his hand, and splashed the tea in the teacup all over Zhao Ziming's face, and berated sternly: "Are you still not done? I'm about to vomit because of you! "    

    

Zhao Ziming's whole body was dripping with tea, he was battered and exhausted, the hate in his mouth made his teeth itch, and he thought to himself, if this wasn't a public place in the hospital, I would have immediately pushed you down and done it on the spot.    

    

Zhao Ziming wiped the tea off his face, and angrily retorted: "Lin Kexin, you will regret your actions today!"    

    

"Oh, you really dare to use your Lin Family?"    

    

Lin Kexin looked at him sarcastically, and said with disdain: "You think too highly of yourself, not bad, the Zhao Family does have some strength! But in the East Sea, you are just a family, and our Lin Family is a famous one! "You better think it through!"    

    

"Hehe, don't forget, my uncle is the sect master of the Zhao Family in Yanjing Clan! I am truly a member of the Zhao Family! "    

    

Zhao Ziming arrogantly said with hatred: "If even the Zhao Family in Yanjing wants to deal with your own, can you guys withstand it?"    

    

"Zhao Family in Yanjing Clan …"    

    

Hearing this word, Lin Kexin was terrified, his face instantly became as white as paper, and his entire body became cold.    

    

There were many different kinds of Ancient Martial Arts Sect Family in China, from ordinary families, big families, to famous families, to big families, and behind them were the big families and clans.    

    

China has ten great clans, and they usually have hundreds or even thousands of years of history. Their roots are extremely deep, and their power is no longer limited to just one city and one pond, but is spread throughout the entire country.    

    

It was precisely because of this that within the clan, many talents appeared, and there were countless experts. Not only that, their powers were scattered about, often coordinating with each other. Together, they advanced and retreated, making it even more difficult to deal with them.    

    

In more than a dozen provinces and cities in China, there were branches like the Zhao Family of the East Sea. It could be said that when the Patriarch of the Zhao Family stomped his feet, even China trembled.    

    

They started businesses and formed groups of enterprises. Their total assets reached hundreds of billions, and they often controlled one or even a few life vein industries to continuously plunder wealth from the Secular World.    

    

They had fostered the political forces and agents of the secular officials. They had made the envoys of the border feudal lords their puppets and pawns, cooperating with them to firmly control the entire Huaxia!    

    

It could be said that the strength of a single Zhao Family in Yanjing Clan was equivalent to several, or even dozens, of the Zhao Family of the Eastern Ocean!    

    

As for the famous and influential families, they might be able to control an entire province or a city to control the world, but compared to the great clans, they were nothing. It was not worth it at all.    

    

So when Lin Kexin heard these words, her heart immediately jumped in fear, and her delicate body was about to tremble. She coldly asked while staring at Zhao Ziming: "What are you trying to do?"    

    

"Hehe, I am about to succeed the position of Patriarch. At that time, Zhao Family in Yanjing Sect Master, who is my uncle, will come to the East Sea to observe the ceremony and congratulate us. At that time, I'll have him help me propose to Lin Family. Your family is merely a small clan, do you dare to go against the Zhao Family Patriarch? Does your grandfather dare to disagree? "    

    

Seeing that Lin Kexin was so afraid, Zhao Ziming could not help but be elated, and laughed: "Hehe, if you do not agree, when the Zhao Family experts arrive, you guys can destroy your Lin Family, but it will be a piece of cake!"    

    

"You, Zhao Ziming!"    

    

Hearing this naked threat, Lin Kexin was so angry that his face filled with rage, wishing that he could hack Zhao Ziming into a thousand pieces.    

    

However, she knew how terrifying the clan was, and she felt a bit of fear in the bottom of her heart. She forced herself to calm down and said in a gentle tone, "Ziming, you should understand that being forceful is not sweet.    

    

"Hahaha, I don't care about that. Even if I can't get your heart, I want to get yours!"    

    

Zhao Ziming laughed out loud, and walked out of the office complacently. "Just wait to marry me, and be my subordinate!"    

    

"Zhao Family in Yanjing... What should we do?! "    

    

After Zhao Ziming left, Lin Kexin was extremely depressed and helpless.    

    

Yes, in the third generation of Lin Family, there were only two male disciples, Lin Shuohu, and both of them had very ordinary strength. In the second generation of Lin Family, there were not many outstanding talents.    

    

It could be said that the fame of the Lin Family was all due to Lin Mocun's astonishing medical skills, as well as his connections and connections that saved and cured people from becoming friends with him.    

    

However, facing the Zhao Family in Yanjing Clan, they could not depend on these relationships. After all, who would dare to go against the Clan? Isn't that courting death?    

    

Was he really going to marry this scumbag, this flowery young master?    

    

Thinking about his tragic fate in the future, the usually strong Lin Kexin's eyes immediately reddened, and she almost cried.