Chapter 103: Forcible Seizure

"Hahaha, Wenxuan, and yet you were so heartless as to abandon your golden thigh for all these years," Mo Han said, laughing as he looked at Fang Wenxuan.

Xue Youjun listened to Fang Wenxuan's words, shook his head with a bitter smile, and continued to apply medicine to him.

"Wenxuan, you haven't had enough to eat yet, have you? There should be private rooms available now. Shall we order a bit more and head to a private room to eat?" Xue Youjun asked, looking at Fang Wenxuan.

"No need, I'm already full." He was full of nothing but anger. Even though Fang Wenxuan tried his best not to think about it, he couldn't help but wonder: what exactly had he done wrong? Hadn't he already broken ties with Lin Hui? Why did his eldest brother still want to splash him with boiling water?

In his life, Fang Wenxuan had never been...

"The way of strategy is inherently highly adaptable; you learn whatever you need to learn. Understanding is a matter of finesse, not something that can be achieved through brute force. Go ahead, I will put in a good word for you with her." Master Qing Xiao did not seem surprised at all, as if she had long known I would run about for Grandmother's sake.

What did this signify? It signified that, damn it, he was either dispensable or someone they were desperate to cast aside.

After all, Senior Sister Ling'er was originally supposed to spend a long time with Senior Brother Dugu, but thanks to his efforts, their time together had been cut in half. This time, he had won.

The opinions and discussions of the crowd inevitably reached Fang Hanmin's ears. On the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, he went to the experimental center to conduct research with the raw material development project team.

"It's huge, isn't it?" Hu Yun crossed his arms, wearing a look of pride. He seemed to be basking in the tribal glory generated by the fruits of his father's life-risking adventure.

"What's the use of just muttering about it? You're so timid! Why don't you go propose yourself!" Shui Yue's expression turned cold, and she suddenly felt a sense of dissatisfaction toward Song Daren.

However, Sima Yi's army was not faring well either. They likely had not expected Pang Tong's forces to launch an attack at this moment. Under the fierce offensive of Pang Tong's army, their resistance became increasingly difficult.

Zhang Ren spoke as he stepped over the corpse of a headless man. He breathed in the slightly blood-scented air outside. The "monsters" he spoke of were beginning their daily activities again. These infected individuals were wandering about, some appearing quite listless. Zhang Ren walked onto the main road.

"Shiyin, I will not give up on you easily!" Tang Ye-xi chased after her in a hurry, only to be shocked to see Han Junyu just opening the car door to let Pei Shiyin inside.

There was a music conservatory here, and the road was lined on both sides with maple trees that had been planted decades ago. Once late autumn arrived... the scenery here was always so mesmerizing that it made one wish for the whole world to fall silent.

Of course, if Guo Jia hadn't sent word, and Zhao Qing had simply marched into Yan County only to fall into an ambush, then even Huang Zhong and those two hundred Xiyuan cavalry would have been unable to help, as distant water cannot quench a nearby fire.

What the hell? How could a Burst-Cylinder Rat appear in broad daylight?! Shouldn't things like that be burrowed inside some zombie's body, sleeping the day away? Could it be that there were zombies nearby, or had some poor soul been unlucky enough to be burst open alive?

Guo Feng felt a bit dazed. He still remembered that stubborn young man from years ago who, after receiving his guidance, had followed him ever since. He recalled a time when he had been ambushed and the young man arrived a step too late, the look of guilt in his eyes.

Hua Yao looked at Yang Ze's retreating back and opened his mouth, unable to understand why Yang Ze had suddenly left in such a hurry when everything had been going so well.

Facing the full-force strike from Shamoke, Tang Yi did not dodge or evade; he simply smiled slightly. Just as the mace was about to smash into his head, Tang Yi finally raised his hand lightly.

The middle-aged man beside him looked somewhat similar to Xu Jingfei; judging by his age, he was clearly Xu Jingfei's father.

Even so, this body cultivator from the Five Elements Sect could not escape death. The moment he was entangled by Beibei's clones, he was unable to break free. Even using a Five Elements Evasion Talisman to escape far away proved useless, and after a few breaths, he was devoured by the clones wrapped around him.

"So, what is the plan now? Are we going to keep attacking or what? Say something! I'll state this clearly: if we keep attacking Jiayuguan, my men aren't going!" Batur shouted.