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Chapter 2 Angry

Diao Xiong's tone had an unquestionable coldness, and Diao Chan couldn't help but feel slightly shocked when she heard this.

She looked at the brother in front of her again, and suddenly felt that he had become a little awesome.

After pondering for a moment, Diao Chan smiled bitterly again and said helplessly: "Brother, I know you are for my own good, but I am just a maid from the Wang family after all. Even if I don't want to, do I have a choice?"

Diao Xiong was speechless for a moment.

In this era of strict hierarchy, Diao Chan was a maid and her life and death were in Wang Yun's hands. If she refused Wang Yun, Wang Yun would be angry and executing her would be as simple as strangling an ant to death.

"It's hateful that our life and death cannot be controlled by others!"

Diao Xiong clenched his fists and gritted his teeth secretly, but there was no way to break the situation.

Bang~~

At this moment, a rapid sound of footsteps sounded outside the door, and the door that was closed was suddenly knocked open from the outside.

The maids guarding outside rushed in, followed closely behind, and the one who walked in was a young young man in gorgeous clothes.

Diao Xiong recognized that the young man in the gorgeous clothes was Wang Ling, Wang Yun's nephew.

The sons of the Wang family were young, but Wang Ling was older. They followed Wang Yun in Luoyang and presided over all affairs in the mansion, and regarded themselves as the eldest son of the Wang family.

Wang Ling didn't even glance at Diao Xiong, and his eyes shot at Diao Chan, and said in an orderly tone: "Diao Chan, Wen Hou is coming soon. Why are you still delaying? Come with me and wait with me, and prepare to listen to my uncle's secret code and go out to serve Wen Hou."

Although Diao Chan was adopted as her adopted daughter by Wang Yun and was a little older than Wang Ling, Wang Ling's tone was still unrespectful and still treated her subordinates with a condescending attitude.

Diao Chan did not dare to disobey, so she sighed softly, lowered her head and wanted to go with Wang Ling.

Even if Diao Xiong had no way to break the situation, how could he just watch Diao Chan fall into the tiger's mouth?

Anger arose, Diao Xiong suddenly stepped forward, stopped Diao Chan, and said sternly: "My sister doesn't go to serve Lu Bu, you can find someone else to implement your beauty plan."

As soon as these words were spoken, Diao Chan lost her appearance.

The maids on both sides were also surprised.

Wang Ling frowned, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He turned around and looked at the boy in front of him in a civilized clothes and domestic clothes again, as if surprised that such a humble identity dared to contradict him.

However, surprise was only a moment.

Wang Ling flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "For the sake of you being Diao Chan's brother, I will forgive you for your contradictory crime. Let go aside and don't delay any major issues."

"My brother is ignorant, thank you for forgiveness from the eldest son." Diao Chan breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "I'll follow the young master now."

Diao Xiong stopped her again, raised his head toward Wang Ling, and said resolutely: "I have said just now that my sister will not let Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu ruin it. You can find someone else."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Ling finally couldn't bear it, his face darkened, and he became angry and became angry.

He glared at Diao Xiong angrily and shouted in a deep voice: "Rareless, Diao Chan is my maid of the Wang family. We can offer her to whoever we want. We can't let her decide, let alone you, the righteous brother I picked up."

"Maid?" Diao Xiong snorted coldly and asked back, "Since Wang Situ has recognized my sister as her adopted daughter, then my sister is her legitimate daughter. She is a grand man, but she wants to send her daughter to the tiger's mouth and rely on the woman's appearance to support the country and spread it. Are you not afraid of laughter from the world?"

"You-" Wang Ling was so blushed when questioned, and he was speechless.

Then, he was irritated.

"So what if you sacrifice a daughter for the sake of the country? How can you let someone like you make a rash discussion? You dare to mock my uncle. You don't want to toast and punish me, get out of here!"

In anger, Wang Ling was too embarrassed to reason with him, and strode forward, raised his feet and kicked Diao Xiong.

Wang Ling's martial arts strength has reached the level of training, while Diao Xiong is not even the lowest level of physical fitness. Besides, his brain nerves are damaged and his reactions are slow. His true strength is even worse than ordinary people who do not practice martial arts.

How could Diao Xiong avoid this kick? Before he could react, he was kicked in the chest.

He groaned, and flew backwards, leaning against the sky, falling heavily to the ground.

Bang!

When it landed, Diao Xiong's back of his head hit the cold floor hard.

"Brother..." Diao Chan screamed in fear and rushed towards Diao Xiong.

Wang Ling grabbed her hand and said in a deep voice: "Go with me to serve Wen Hou honestly and act according to the plan. I will spare this kid, otherwise he would not be as simple as being kicked by me."

He was threatening Diao Chan. If he didn't obey, he would kill Diao Xiong.

Diao Chan had no choice but to look at Diao Xiong with distress, and had to turn around, with tears in her eyes, and was obediently pulled away by Wang Ling.

The maids all rolled their eyes and glared at Diao Xiong and followed.

"Stop it!"

Just as Wang Ling was about to pull Diao Chan and step out of the gate, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

Wang Ling looked back and was shocked to see Diao Xiong had already climbed up from the ground, standing proudly like a green pine, with his eyes staring at him like an eagle's eyes.

In his eyes, the fierce murderous intent appeared and disappeared from time to time.

"Brother, you..."

Diao Chan was both surprised and happy. She suddenly felt that her kind brother's temperament suddenly seemed to have changed.

Become cold and murderous.

"Let go of your dirty hands and don't touch my sister!" Diao Xiong roared, strode forward, and pounced on Wang Ling.

Wang Ling's mouth tilted, but a hint of disdain was hooked and shouted, "You don't know the ranks and inferiors, you are asking for trouble. I will kick you until you can't get up today."

Before the shouting came, Wang Ling kicked up violently and kicked Diao Xiong who was rushing towards him.

He only used 30% of the force of the kick just now. This time he used all his strength. With Diao Xiong's physical condition, he was kicked on the front and had to break a few ribs on the spot.

"Young Master, don't..."

Diao Chan wanted to stop him, but it was too late. She could only watch and Wang Ling ruthlessly kicked his younger brother again.

A little while shortly after, Diao Xiong's quiet face suddenly flashed with a hint of hideousness.

When he kicked, he had reached several feet in front of him in an instant. Diao Xiong's originally dull and clumsy body suddenly shook and he moved sideways and avoided them with great agility.

Wang Ling's face was originally angry and arrogant, but he changed in an instant. He never expected that Diao Xiong would suddenly become flexible.

It's too late.

Wang Ling stepped on the air and lost his position. Diao Xiong had already rushed to him. His clenched fists slammed into Wang Ling's face with endless anger.

With a muffled sound, Wang Ling was beaten three steps away, screaming in pain, covering her face and falling to the ground, describing her extremely embarrassed.

The maids were all stunned, shocked, and suddenly they thought that seeing this scene was an illusion.

Diao Chan was also surprised, her cherry mouth opened slightly, her face full of incredibleness.

Everyone couldn't believe that Diao Xiong, who had always been clumsy and slow to react, could actually knock Wang Ling, the young master who had already practiced martial arts, to the ground with one punch.

"Is this the power of smart chips?"

As he looked at him with surprise, Diao Xiong looked down at his fist, and surprise flashed in the boy's eyes.

Wang Ling's kick just now made Diao Xiong fall to the ground, and his brain was hit again. It was this impact that restored Diao Xiong's memory, remembered his identity, and everything.

It turned out that he was a volunteer tester at the Young Military Academy. The experiment he did was to implant an advanced biological intelligence chip into his brain.

This smart chip connects the brain through nerves and has super powerful data analysis functions, which is equivalent to adding a small brain outside the human brain.

In other words, it is like upgrading a single-core computer to a dual-core one.

The military developed this smart chip with the original intention of improving the soldiers' battlefield response capabilities, and Diao Xiong was one of the testers.

However, during a transfer process, the military train that Diao Xiong was riding was attacked by foreign agents and a car overturned accident occurred. Diao Xiong unexpectedly traveled to this era.

The impact after the time travel caused Diao Xiong to lose some of his memory, including the startup password of the smart chip.

It was not until the second impact that Diao Xiong accidentally restored his memory, and he turned on the smart chip in his brain and restored the normal nerve operation of the brain.

Wang Ling's kick came very fast, and even if Diao Xiong's body returned to normal, he might not be able to escape.

However, with the help of smart chips, Diao Xiong was able to analyze the opponent's moves, speed up nerve operation, make predictions in advance, and easily avoided the attack.

Wang Ling, who fell to the ground, had bleeding from the corner of his mouth and his face was incredible.

He could not believe it, nor could he accept that the humble and stupid boy actually knocked him down with one punch in front of so many maids.

As a son of a famous family, Wang Ling has never suffered any major humiliation since he was born.

"I dare to insult me, I want to kill you!"
Chapter completed!
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