Volume 1, Chapter 139: I Won't Let Bai Zhiyao Off Easily

Chimusu accompanied Bai Zhiyao at the police station, where Bai Zhiyao wept pitifully, looking even more delicate and charming than a flower.

However, after Yang Hua and his men stopped further abusing them, Erhei struggled to crawl up from the ground... Perhaps only he and Tu Si knew who the peerless beauty mentioned by that powerhouse earlier was.

Yang Suying hurriedly looked over, wanting to catch a glimpse of this legendary figure. Unexpectedly, a gust of wind blew past, and the military flag of the Dragon Family Border Defense Force fluttered in the wind, obscuring everything from view. All that remained between heaven and earth was a desolate and chilling atmosphere.

Now, those who wanted to enter the city became furious. Damn it, why could others enter, but I cannot?

Reto Boone knelt on one knee not far from Jiang Hai, using his massive red greatsword inverted on the ground to support his body, his chest heaving violently.

Compared to the tense and sword-drawing atmosphere of Mount Hua, the people in the thousand-year-old southern water town of Xitang lived a peaceful life accompanied by evening fishing songs. Every street and alley, every old house, every beam and pillar, every tile eaves, and even the dark green moss in the corners of the walls—especially the water-side covered corridors winding along the riverbanks—were condensed with endless stories.

"That's because he couldn't beat the other guy and had to invite a master back to help," Principal Wolf replied without a second thought.

This silver-haired youth was none other than Ye Feng. During those three years in the West, he followed Nangong Chu, living a cruel, trial-filled life where his survival hung by a thread at any moment.

I want to stay here. Even if I cannot see him, at least I will be in the same city as him, which gives me some form of solace.

Long after, the depression in the river formed by the crater gradually returned to calm, and the river flowed on once more, murmuring as if nothing had ever happened.

"So that's how it is! Then I have nothing more to say!" Hyde expressed his respect for the rules of the sea, yet he still didn't want to watch these pirates waiting for death in the middle of the ocean, so he returned to his cabin.

It turned out that Gregory was actually a deeply hidden Assyrian Church zealot. In other words, he was a sleeper agent planted by the Assyrian Church inside the Homosexual Church.

As for Sakata Shinji, "Take him down and lock him up separately from that Fujuro Kumahi!!" Xue Yang gave a light hum and sealed Sakata's fate.

However, they did not look particularly frightened, because people from neither sect would harm ordinary mortals like them.

Mu Xue's face immediately blossomed into a charming smile. "Thank you for your concern, Brother Feng." With that, she threw herself into Feng Yuanzhi's arms.

After Mu Qinghuan finished speaking, the venue erupted into enthusiastic applause. Not knowing what else to say, she transitioned directly to the autograph session.

Regardless of whether the receiving party could accept it or not, the party unilaterally terminating the contract would inevitably lose their cultivation base.

Although the British army had captured the Lelang Peninsula, they did not attack Liaodong, which was garrisoned by the Tang army. It wasn't that Yao Juntao didn't want to conquer Liaodong, but rather that Li Lu forbade it; the time had not yet come for a full-scale war with Li Zhi.

Lin Que fit Tang Tao's psychological profile of the suspect perfectly, yet Lin Que claimed he didn't know Bai Feifei. What kind of situation was this?

Quite a few martial arts factions in Japan did not believe Xu Qingqiong was as monstrous as rumors suggested. No matter what, marching directly onto Japanese soil and pointing a sword at the sacred artifact that was the Yamata no Orochi was something few ordinary citizens could accept.

The only reason she had helped Su Qingcheng find that bug earlier was, besides wanting to prove her words, because she saw that Su Qingcheng was quite pretty and didn't want her to die a premature death, so she gave her a reminder—but nothing more.

All newly constructed modern buildings within the district were to be subjected to renovations. Those whose exterior appearance could be altered through cosmetic modifications would be preserved, while the rest would be completely demolished.

Shen Zhao was somewhat surprised when a fierce gale struck from behind. Without turning his head, Shen Zhao simply shifted slightly to the side, his large tail sweeping horizontally.

That relaxed and casual demeanor made it seem as though he hadn't just killed a goblin, but had merely squashed an insect.

After Qi Feiyang went in, he saw several flat, large stones placed on the ground. Husun chattered a few words at an old monkey, and before long, a dozen monkeys entered, all holding spiritual fruits in their hands.

Huang Jingnan had not possessed any particularly outstanding traits in the past, and just a few months ago, he was only at the 8th stage of Qi Refining. It was a mystery how he managed to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage in such a short span of time, and his foundation looked exceptionally solid, rivaling even Lu Ming's.

A few days later, the equity transfer procedures were completed, and Su Fei became a director of Tiffany Company, though she did not hold an executive position. Su Zhixuan continued to serve as the deputy general manager.

The legendary tale of a fine steed leaping ten zhang into the sky was widely circulated in Dafeng; otherwise, Yongzhou war horses would never have been so favored.

Ren Jie nodded slightly, took a gentle sip, smiled, and put down his teacup.

In order to get Yu Shisheng to take her out, she had pestered him for a long time and even signed a series of unequal treaties in bed. Now it had been so easily ruined by Yuan Zirun, who used her treasures hidden in the underground palace to threaten her.

Unable to refuse him was her primary thought. Even if she had to turn against the whole world, she could not let Yu Shisheng be saddened.

Elder Cheng was quite satisfied with recent events, and having no appetite for managing these matters himself, he dumped all the work onto them.

Chu Bin, who had previously been proud of his ambiguous relationship with Zhang Xi, instantly deflated like a punctured balloon, unable to utter a word. His own wife had gone out to dine behind his back, and the thought of it made anger simmer in his chest.

When Cheng Gong brought up this matter, he was full of confidence. Previously, Cheng Ming's obstructions had caused him to suffer repeated defeats, but now that his abilities had improved, he paid no heed to anything else.

After regaining his senses, Ye Hao looked closely and saw it was none other than Ye Lei, who had previously provoked him only to be taught a lesson. Seeing that it was Ye Lei, Ye Hao lowered his guard.

Rod's reply was very interesting. He said he was willing to die fighting for Golden Lion's hegemony, but he had no desire to die in such a meaningless place—it simply wasn't worth it.

"It's right here, Sister Xueni, look, there's even a sign: Flower Village," Nandao pointed to the road sign by the roadside and said.

His gaze flickered frequently between Ji Shiqian and Tong Xinyan. What on earth was the relationship between these two? Their previous remarks were simply shocking to the world.

Ji Shiqian glanced back. The car that had just driven past was the limited-edition Bugatti he had ordered his subordinates to drive away.

Feng Yunxiu paused, somewhat bewildered. What? Fire elemental magic couldn't be used, and she couldn't even touch fire? What was going on here?

She figured her future days would surely be utterly miserable. Having such a torturous master meant bad luck just came naturally.