Strongest Transformation System

The night was dark and windy. The night in Xianyun City was exceptionally quiet and depressing.    

    

There was a mansion in the city. It was huge and brightly lit. This was the mansion of Mao family.    

    

As the wedding date of the number one young master of Mao family was approaching, although it was the third night, there were still many people coming and going in the mansion. They were all busy preparing for the wedding.    

    

In a certain courtyard of the mansion, there were lanterns and colorful decorations, and it was filled with festivities everywhere. In that house, a green-clothed girl was quietly looking at the candlelight, and her eyes were cold and indifferent.    

    

Right at this moment, a maidservant knocked on the door of the room.    

    

"Young Mistress, Young Master ordered this servant to bathe and change your clothes."    

    

Hearing this, the young girl's beautiful face revealed a trace of disgust as she coldly said, "No need, you can leave!"    

    

"Reporting to Young Madam, Young Master said that he will be coming to your place to sleep tonight. Hence, you need to bathe and change your clothes to welcome Young Master..."    

    

"What is he doing here? There are still three days until our wedding. Before that, he can forget about having any ideas about me."    

    

"But..."    

    

The crowd was stunned. "There are no buts anymore. Let's go!"    

    

"Hahaha... My wife! Why are you still so cold, we are already husband and wife, what's there to be ashamed of, I'm coming in!"    

    

One! A male voice suddenly sounded, and then a young man opened the door.    

    

He came uninvited!    

    

This person was dressed in a yellow robe and looked quite handsome. However, his lewd eyes ruined his temperament. He always looked evil. He was simply a lecherous person.    

    

The young girl frowned and looked at the young man who had barged into the house. She said coldly, "Get out!"    

    

Unexpectedly, this young man was not angry. Instead, he laughed lecherous. His lecherous eyes flickered as he recklessly swept his gaze across the young girl's body. His breathing actually became hurried. He was simply a lecherous hungry ghost.    

    

"Hahaha... My wife, you are really too beautiful. I can't help it, kakaka..."    

    

He actually pounced towards the young woman before he finished speaking.    

    

The indifferent young girl immediately revealed a furious expression. She subconsciously wanted to attack, but she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her face immediately turned pale. She looked extremely weak and weak. It was simply a pity that she was beautiful beyond compare.    

    

Not only did the young man who pounced over not feel pity, his breathing became even more rapid instead.    

    

The pale-faced girl looked even more attractive. The bestial nature in the young man's body was completely stimulated. After letting out a beast-like roar, his speed suddenly increased by a few points.    

    

The young girl's face turned pale. She wanted to dodge, but she stumbled and crashed into a wooden table at the side. Her whole body fell onto the table, looking very shy. It made the young man go crazy again. He immediately exerted his strength and shattered all the clothes on his body.    

    

"Kakaka... My little beauty, I'm coming..."    

    

"Get lost..." She weakly and angrily shouted, as if she had no strength left.    

    

Seeing the red-faced young man whose eyes were filled with bestial desire getting closer and closer, she could not help but shed tears of humiliation as she painfully closed her eyes.    

    

The invasion that she had expected did not happen. She closed her eyes and felt warmth in front of her. Then, she heard the sound of flesh entering flesh.    

    

Bang...    

    

As if something had smashed onto the ground, the girl slowly opened her eyes.    

    

What entered her eyes was a figure dressed in green clothes. His entire body was flickering with seven colors, and a violent aura was extremely dense. The Blood Sword in his hand was even more frightening and suffocating.    

    

He slowly turned around, and revealed a handsome face. His eyes were filled with guilt and longing.    

    

"I'm sorry! Young Master is late. I'll take you out of here now."    

    

After hearing his words, she, who was initially in a daze, suddenly became angry again. She angrily said, "Why is it you again? Who's your girl? Get lost!"    

    

"Aman... You really don't recognize me?" He revealed a trace of pain.    

    

The young girl slightly eased up, but she did not give him a good expression. She still said indifferently, "I told you not to follow me, why are you still following me?"    

    

"If I don't come, wouldn't you be ruined by this trash?"    

    

"Hmph! You can only blame my poor life. What does that have to do with you!"    

    

"Aman... you..."    

    

"Hmph! No matter how much of a bastard he is, no matter how much of a trash he is, he is still my fiancé. I personally agreed to marry him, so I have already admitted that I am his wife. Today, you killed my husband, and there is an irreconcilable enmity between us. It's already very merciful that I didn't kill you right away. Now... Before I change my mind, get lost, get as far away as you can... "    

    

Boom...    

    

Lin Yun felt his head buzz. His mind was filled with Aman's cold and resentful face, and her heartless words were echoing in his mind.    

    

Unknowingly, he had tears streaming down his face, and his heart was in so much pain that he could not breathe.    

    

"I didn't hear it clearly. Can you say it again?"    

    

"I said, the grudge of killing your husband is irreconcilable..."    

    

Aman said word by word. Every word would hit Lin Yun's fragile nerves. Every time she opened her mouth, it would cause his heart to rupture.    

    

"Get lost! If I had the strength, I would definitely kill you... Someone, there's an assassin! "    

    

" Aman... "    

    

"Are you the one who called Aman? From today onwards, my name is Luo Tian Man. Since you saved me from death, I will not kill you today. Get lost! I do not want to see you again..."    

    

Lin Yun's face was full of pain. He opened his mouth and was about to say something when he was forcefully suppressed by Aman's pair of eyes filled with killing intent.    

    

"Alright... I'll go... But before I leave, please let me do one last thing for you."    

    

"Get lost, you don't have the right to care about my business"    

    

"I must do it, you can't stop me..."    

    

After saying that, Lin Yun raised the Blood Sword high up and said with his mind, "Senior, I'll have to trouble you!"    

    

"En, leave it to me. This is just a simple Absolute Origin Restriction, a piece of cake..."    

    

As he spoke, the Blood Sword lit up with a bloody light. A small and delicate blood dragon entered Aman's body under her shocked eyes.    

    

Pffft...    

    

She immediately spat out a mouthful of black blood and waves of energy immediately surged out from her body. Her weak face instantly turned red. Clearly, her strength had returned.    

    

Recovering the Blood Sword, Lin Yun looked at it with reluctance before disappearing.    

    

"Catch the assassin! Someone come! Protect the Young Madam and Young Master!"    

    

...    

    

"Ah... What's going on? Who is it? Who is it? Son... Chase, chase... you trash."    

    

" ITEM2! "    

    

The sorrowful roar shook the entire mansion, causing Lin Yun who was far away to pause for a moment. He couldn't help but reveal a worried expression.    

    

However, when he thought of Aman's heartless words and her cold expression, he regained the bitterness and loneliness he felt before. With a flash, he disappeared.    

    

At dawn, the entire Xianyun City was in chaos. Notifications were pasted all over the place, causing an uproar in the entire city.    

    

However, on the street, there was a person who stood out like a crane among chickens, and it was so obvious.    

    

He held a wine gourd in his hand, and his eyes were dull. As he walked, he drank. From time to time, he would punch and kick the people who passed by him, causing them to scream like pigs being slaughtered.    

    

"Is this person crazy? Why does he fight whenever he sees people?"    

    

"I think... Level eight is."