Chapter 51: Que Qing vs. Xin Bai
Wang Zifu slowly walked into the Prime Minister's estate. Five days had passed since his meeting with Fu De, Dong Cheng, and Wu Shuo. Throughout these five days, Wang Zifu had been filled with anxiety, constantly terrified that their conspiracy would be exposed.
Therefore, before coming here, everyone had already agreed: prior to the Corpse Exhumation Assembly, even if every single one of them were to perish, Xu Zihan must not use the Nine Dragons Formula or the Innate Qi.
"No way? You actually believe something like that?" Zhong Sixin sent another message of her own accord. Wu Yong felt rather depressed, yet he found it difficult to scold her.
By now, the number of registered members on the Douyu live-streaming platform had exceeded one hundred and sixty million, with normal concurrent online users reaching fifty to sixty million. Thus, the moment Lin Yuan's streaming channel appeared on the homepage, it instantly captured countless amounts of attention.
Uchiha War Wolf, the seventh elder of the Uchiha clan, was also the battlefield commander of the Uchiha forces.
As long as he did not resort to underhanded tricks or schemes, Uchiha Fugaku believed that not even Hatake Sakumo could easily do anything to him.
"Is this enough?" Before He Lin could finish speaking, the Queen Mother of the West had already raised her hand, and immediately a secret manual flew out, landing right in front of He Lin.
Per's hand holding the gun trembled violently. He could not be certain whether Kids was telling the truth or simply making things up to confuse people; this was a terribly difficult choice to make.
"Bang!" With a single loud sound, Lin Yuchen's walking stick was shattered into dust. As the smoke and dust cleared, a long sword had already appeared in Lin Yuchen's hand.
Then there was Zhong Liyuan, that foolish man. A successor of the Zhongli family could be so blindly stubborn; fortunately, he had Yan and the Four Seasons of Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter by his side.
It was precisely this master artisan who, in order to eliminate future troubles, forged the first taboo divine weapon—the Immortal Slayer. Because of its sword-like shape, it was also known as the Immortal Slayer Sword.
His voice was tremendously loud, and Xu Huang along with all the soldiers heard it clearly. They hastily turned around and rearranged their battle formation.
"Didn't I just say? I don't know either, just try your best to throw them well," Huang Yue said as she tossed out a few more rice seedlings.
In truth, Liang Dong knew very well that no matter who came looking for him this time, there was no way he could escape. If he failed to resolve the matter while still within the jurisdiction of Dragon Gate Academy, things would only become much more troublesome once outside.
Taking advantage of the ten-day official holiday, the Emperor was in an exceptionally elegant mood today, actually opening up the imperial gardens within his palace for the ministers to stroll through and admire at their leisure. Guo Da, who had always loved beautiful things, naturally did not let this opportunity slip by and accompanied the Emperor on a tour of the imperial gardens.
Du Huo shook his head: "I suppose not. At that time, their hearts and minds were entirely focused on dealing with Liu Zhang, so they certainly wouldn't want to make extra enemies simultaneously."
Upon seeing Zhang Shaozhen, Tang Ke immediately retreated a few steps, as if the person standing before him was a vengeful ghost demanding his life from the depths of hell. This caused Tang Ke to collapse heavily onto the ground, nearly fracturing his tailbone.
After all, under the circumstances at that time, it was certain death either way; there was simply no path to survival.
To speak from the heart, if he had not been driven to desperation, Gao Fei would never have dared to invoke the eighteen stone tablets under any circumstances.
Such swindlers specialized in street scams, first using a pitiful tone to win your sympathy, and then enticing the greed within your heart with free goods.
With over a million people packed tightly together to watch fireworks, let alone an actual explosion, even the panic triggered by a blast alone could cause unimaginable casualties from a stampede.
The moment the children arrived, the tree hole instantly became noisy. Bai Qingqing muttered a couple of times, stretched her arms, and opened her eyes.
"Hiss-hiss~" Curtis didn't even look at Bai Qingqing, coldly leaving her with the back of his head.
She wasn't afraid of anyone investigating either. Even if Luo Hengsheng went to the countryside to check her background, it would completely match every record.
In front of the children, Qiao Nan's patience was eternally boundless, as if it could never be exhausted. Facing the endless questions from the three children, Qiao Nan would always answer them with utmost gentleness, never once finding the kids annoying.
Having just a single meal with these two people made Gu Xi feel as though her ears were buzzing. She still much preferred the gentle voice of Ji Huafeng.
Uncertain how long she had struggled internally, a certain someone could only let out a soft sigh and cautiously peeled Ji Pengwan's unruly claws away from her backside.
Sheng Fang's long hair brushed against the tip of her nose with a tickling sensation, and she wore some unidentifiable fragrance that suited her personality perfectly—a crisp scent carrying a hint of wild passion.
It was bad enough that she wandered off alone, but she also chatted up random men, and on top of that, she got into a man's car and left with him?
Of course, A Fu only reported the unimportant matters to Xu Xushan, such as visits to Fengxiang Song or tailoring shops.
The towering blood qi and chilling murderous intent made the cultivators of the Nine Pavilions feel terrified, daring not to approach carelessly.
The group walked over to the Su family carriage. Su Lanxin personally climbed aboard, retrieved a small box from inside, and handed it to her maid.
As he spoke, this senior fellow apprentice pulled out a lantern stand already embedded with a fluorite from another cabinet.
"How long do you plan to stay here?" Clearing her throat, Barbara rejoined the conversation between Hanyi and Feiamu.
It wasn't until she witnessed that scene at the school gates today that she remorsefully wondered whether her Suyu would face malicious gossip at school.
"Where is Mr. Hart right now?" Hanyi stood up, brushed the wrinkles off his suit trousers, and asked.
Although she hadn't carefully counted the check delivered by the butler that morning, just by looking at the endless string of zeros, she estimated it was enough to sustain a carefree life for eight lifetimes.
"It has only been ten months, and you don't recognize me anymore?" Mu Qing bitterly smiled, lifting his hood. Although his injuries had fully recovered and his soul had grown powerful enough to rival sect founders, his complexion remained somewhat pale.