Chapter 65: The Teahouse Closes Its Doors
"What is going on?" Chen Guo'er was awakened by the commotion outside. Walking down from the second floor, she was utterly startled by Li Chao's appearance, and then stood there in a daze, staring at Bai Shan and Lin Yuefeng.
After conversing with them for a little longer, Chu Ming quickly found an excuse and left directly.
Without a word, Raymond simply waved his hand, pushed away Pagio's support, and then with a retching sound, vomited all over the ground.
Beneath a veil of thin gauze, Li Sanniang wore fine silver armor on the outside, a lapel crimson robe on the inside, a red scarf tied around her head, and long boots on her feet. A precious Tangxi sword hung at her waist, and with her every rise and fall, the scabbard occasionally brushed lightly against the rear saddle, producing crisp, tinkling sounds.
Such a description by the Yuquan Garrison Command was completely unacceptable to Tianma and Gumo Garrison Commands. Some martial artists from Tianma and Gumo were already rolling up their sleeves, eager to give the Yuquan Garrison Command a sound thrashing.
As clever as she was, Li Yun had already gone down to the living room on the ground floor to grab the best spot, while Wang Yana, Dong Yunyun, and the other two were still looking at Liu Bin with hopeful expressions, wishing he could come up with an idea.
The two dark figures right before Luo Yuheng and Ziyan instantly dissolved into powder, their sword qi as sharp and seemingly unstoppable as a rolling tide.
"Because you are the first deputy leader of the first generation of Hidden Dragons." Li Chao wore a crafty look, leaving Zhang Zheng entirely speechless.
"Do you understand or do I? How old are you, and what do you know? Go notify your brother-in-law. Haven't the two of you worked hard enough all day and aren't tired yet? Go together!" With that, Pei Renji returned to the inner hall.
This also resulted in Chu Ming, having experienced failure after failure, having no idea what to do next.
The only regret was that when she opened her eyes, she could not see her family guarding by her side.
The lightning and fire interweaving on the body of the Prime Kirin grew even more intense, and with a sudden surge of imposing might, it rushed like a raging tide toward Daoist Luya.
No one had asked for my opinion; they had all made the decision on my behalf. At this moment, my mind was entirely blank, devoid of any thoughts, acting almost like a soul-less entity, letting Wenling manipulate me however she pleased.
Until her eyelids slowly opened, and a pair of phoenix eyes that seemed brimming with the gentle breeze of April came into view. Those eyes still held a hint of playful amusement, and she was all too familiar with them—wasn't this the very scoundrel who had teased her twice?
"Tsk tsk... You tigress, hitting so hard." Pan Zhenlin rubbed his reddening ear and said.
The back mountain of Bodhi Temple was filled with towering trees. At this moment, autumn winds sighed through the branches and fallen leaves fluttered about, presenting a rare and exquisite scenery.
"Your subject still needs to ponder on this further," Dugu Liancheng said in an indifferent tone, yet the resolute meaning within it was unmistakable.
Inside the desolate Floating Life Palace, Bailian lay huddled in a cage, whimpering weakly. Having spent the entire night alone in the freezing hall, those people had not even come to deliver his meals when the hour struck, leaving Bailian's stomach to echo repeatedly with thunderous rumbling sounds against its will.
The Ghost Lord carried Yan Yunqing to this medicinal pond, keenly sensing that the life force of the person in his arms was growing increasingly frail. Without time for second thoughts, he rushed straight into the pond holding Yan Yunqing.
"Nothing much, just secretly looking at her while she was asleep, and imagining what she would look like in the Core of Time and Space, and whether we would get along harmoniously!" His Highness Zihen smiled faintly.
Princess Jielan observed very closely; she could perceive from Tuoba Jie's gaze that Tuoba Hui and Tuoba Jie shared an extraordinary relationship.
"If we fight, we fight. Anyway, I have the ability to turn invisible. When they come in to catch someone later, the very first person they grab will definitely be you!" Ye Haochuan suddenly smiled with a chuckle.
"Elder Mu, this incident has also sounded an alarm for us. If the problem of the traitor is not resolved, we will find ourselves in a dilemma, caught between enemies from front and back. When that happens, the losers will undoubtedly be us!" I spoke softly.
After Lu Zhu and the two others left, Old Master Xue dismissed everyone else. Only Old Master Xue, Old Master Qian, Xue Mingyue, and Qian Jiaojiao remained in the spacious hall—a total of four people.
Except for the few ancestors, almost everyone shared the exact same feeling, and the cries of the demons grew louder and louder in tandem.
Looking at the serene and pure face of the person before him, which resembled a pristine white lotus, Zhang Gui felt a surge of tender affection well up in his heart. He wanted to crack a few jokes, but a lump formed in his throat, rendering him seemingly speechless, leaving him filled with a myriad of lingering emotions.
At that moment, Lu Zhu feigned a thoughtful expression, while secretly raising his head to steal a quick glance at the sky. Sure enough, he spotted several birds of prey continuously circling overhead.
The guard took the coin and opened the door, prompting Guangzhi and Guangao to hurry inside. As soon as they entered, several guards approached them and asked, "Here to visit someone? Come with us!" The two quickly followed along.
After a while, the various gaseous medicinal liquids gradually merged into a single entity. Lu Zhu regulated the alchemical flame, gradually lowering the temperature until it slowly cooled down into a lump of glistening black medicinal paste.
However, before they could question him, the fellow emerged from the luxury car once more and sprinted toward them. Unlike before, however, he was now clutching a silver handgun in his hand.
When getting into the car, Xu Chenda exerted force with his arms to push Mr. Ming inside. Finishing this, she noticed beads of sweat dotting Xu Chenda's forehead—he, who used to have countless people surrounding him just to wait on his every need.
So next... it is better to first figure out what timeline this is, and consider future courses of action accordingly.
Those ling birds seemed to sense that the riders were trying to protect the horses; one of them raised its head and shrieked, prompting all the ling birds to launch a simultaneous attack on the horses.
"Isn't that obvious? She is this king's fiancée; even if it's just for show, it must be done," Murong Jie said with a righteous air.
Yet they possessed more than a single satellite, and while teleportation superpowers were formidable, they held no great advantage against rapidly plummeting satellites.
Long Fei also held his breath, watching Chifeng Yu's figure, feeling a wave of anxious concern for him. After all, once the competition time expired, regardless of whether the pill refining succeeded or failed, they had to leave the arena.