Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again! Chapter 79 Welcome to Seek Death

Lin Xuanze frowned as he looked at her, "What do you an by ’so-so,’ ’normal performance’?"

Scoring 745 was out of his reach; his best result was 705, while Gu Yue only had 700. That ti, he had secured the first place in the entire school and never managed to do so again.

The Chinese teacher who corrected the papers had claid to fear she’d beco too proud, deducted three points from her essay and two points for the presentation of her work.

After all, her handwriting was really a ss—lop-sided and squiggly.

"That’s okay too, as long as you study diligently and make progress," Zhonghai nodded slightly, not expecting her to co in first, nor was he very demanding of her.

Lin Xuanze stole a glance at him, "You better not attend the parent eting tomorrow; I wouldn’t want you to drop dead from shock!"

Seeing his fierce deanor, Lin Xiang didn’t dare let him attend Yun Yue’s parent eting. What if he berated Yueyue too harshly?

"I’ll go to Yueyue’s parent eting, and you go to your son’s," Lin Xiang said, her brows lightly knitted—she had been ntally prepared for a while.

"That settles it, I’m going to rest. Get up early tomorrow."

She made the final decision, and Zhonghai didn’t dare say another word, obediently agreeing, and they both went upstairs.

If Yueyue didn’t perform well this ti, she would hire a tutor for her; surely her grades would improve.

Lin Xuanze, who had been dispirited all day, finally recovered his typical proud and arrogant deanor upon seeing Lin Xiang.

He grabbed a box of cake from the fridge and asked with pride, "Tiramisu cake, little sister, do you want so?"

Yun Yue looked at him coldly, the corners of her upturned eyes breaking through the inherent wickedness within her bones. A mischievous glare landed on his irritating head—she was tempted to twist it off and use it as a ball to kick.

He had asked Sister Li to buy the cake specifically for this mont.

Seeing her extre restraint and inability to act made him incredibly happy.

He finished the cake in no ti, then took out another one. She sauntered over to him with a dangerous smile and eyes hinting at an impending storm.

She pulled a Coke from the fridge, shook it vigorously and aid it at Lin Xuanze, spraying him wildly.

Covered in spray, Lin Xuanze was stunned for a mont before he realized what happened.

"Yun! Yue!"

He roared furiously, as if wanting to chew her na to pieces!

"Call little sister!"

She casually cleaned her ear with a smug push, knocking him back a few steps with her slender arm. Her eyes were defiant and arrogant, and the rogue energy about her seed to reach high into the sky.

"Eating too much sugar late at night isn’t good," she snatched the cake from his hand and threw it straight into the trash.

With her hands in her pockets, she walked away nonchalantly. After a few steps, she paused, and slightly turned her head to show off the perfect contour of her face.

"Feel free to dig your own grave!"

Lin Xuanze stamped his foot angrily, "This isn’t over between us!"

Yun Yue waved her hand, her silhouette was cocky and arrogant, making him so furious he felt like his chest might explode. He wished he could smash a bowl over her head!

They had seriously beco enemies. And to think, he had shared his notes with her, even bought her a new phone. Turns out his kindness was wasted on a dog!

His teeth gritted audibly, infuriated to the core.

"Xuan Ze, what were you thinking, provoking her like that, and eating cake right in front of her too? You must be unaware of how ’death’ is spelled." Liu Lanfang ca out from the side, a smile at the corner of her mouth, lanting as she looked at his sorry state: "It’s my fault for not reminding you. Next ti you buy cake, eat it secretly—and don’t dig your own grave again."

"Grandma..." Lin Xuanze cried out his grievances, "You see how she bullies ..."

Liu Lanfang patted his shoulder, helpless, "Next ti be more careful. When she gets angry, even I can’t handle it."

Lin Xuanze: "..."

He sniffled, realizing that ever since she arrived, his mother didn’t dote on him, nobody loved him, and at ho, his status was even lower than his dad’s!

He returned to his room with a scowl, washed his face clean with cold water, then sat down on his bed to play gas.

He needed to take out his frustrations on so noobs to cool down.

"Go on, go on! Don’t be a coward!"

"Hold on, hold on, I have a Vampiric Blade— I can still show off!"

"Argh! Why are you all so bad!"

"I’m so mad! A bunch of pig teammates!"

After half an hour playing two gas, his anger hadn’t subsided; in fact, it was growing more intense.

Yun Yue, who lived next door, could clearly hear his pig-slaughtering cries.

She put on her headphones with a cold face, thinking how terrible and yet so addicted to the ga they were—speechless!

She logged into her smurf account and saw a ssage from a friend.

Xuanxuan: "Da Shen, please carry , I’m about to cry from being bullied."

She invited him in.

Xuanxuan: "A sister has co to my house, and she’s driving nuts! She’s foul-tempered, wild, and arrogant. I can only vent in the ga, but then I run into a bunch of pig teammates..."

Yun Yue watched as he typed a string of characters, her fingertips trembling slightly, finding it oddly familiar.

The ga started, and he chose the ADC. It seed like the other teammates weren’t very good, so she had no choice but to play the Jungler. The enemy Support ca to harass her jungle, but nobody ca to help.

"..."

She had to abandon that part of the jungle and went elsewhere to farm, roaming and leeching off the economy of each lane.

It was a strenuous ga for her; she was the only one in her team with a higher economy than the opponents. She was always supporting and making plays, yet the enemy still managed to lead each of her teammates by a thousand or two in terms of economy. Every ti she played the ga with him, it was exhausting.

After two gas, she quit playing, and a ssage popped up in her friend box.

"Da Shen, will you participate in next year’s KPL tournant?"

Yun Yue raised an eyebrow and responded with a voice input.

"That’s a professional league, I’m just an amateur."

"With your skills, you could totally dominate those professional players. If you participated, the championship would be in the bag!"

"Not interested."

After sending those three words, she imdiately exited the ga.

Lin Xuanze saw that Da Shen had gone offline and, feeling a bit regretful, quit the ga before heading to the esports circle to see what was happening.

He saw a post about the "Founder of Demon Path" and clicked on it out of interest, only to be utterly shocked.

Y was a mystery in the esports circle—the oldest veteran of Demon Path. Seeing that unedited photo, his eyes widened.

Y was actually a woman?!

He scrolled through the comnts.

"Y is the first player of Demon Path, can you believe it?!"

"Anyone who’s an old Y fan knows that Y once appeared in the KPL tournant as Ming Shen’s team captain! This unedited photo is from that competition, and that KPL tournant was a feast for the eyes. Y was incredible! It sent my adrenaline through the roof!"

"It’s a sha she retired after winning the championship, feeling like there were no worthy opponents left. To this day, no one knows what she looks like!"

"Y’s abilities are enough proof that female gars can also play damn well! Therefore, no one in the esports circle dares to look down on female gars, especially when Y is held up for comparison!"

Lin Xuanze had only recently beco a fan of this ga, and started exploring the esports circle. Today, he learned a lot in the comnt section.

So the never-online Y was such a legend!

And a woman?!

It was too shocking; he was having a hard ti processing it.

He went to search for videos of Y’s KPL tournant on Baidu and began to watch.

The more he watched, the more shocked he beca. The comnts online weren’t exaggerated at all; with such skills and strategy, she was a godlike entity alright!

He finally understood why Y had such a huge influence in the esports circle—a top-level female gar.