Chapter 127: Dog-Nosed Lin Hui

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Fang Wenxuan rushed as fast as he could, but still arrived at the Criminal Investigation Brigade ten minutes late.

"Hey, Wenxuan, I recall that you're never late. What happened today? How did you manage to be late?" He Xiaopeng asked, looking at Fang Wenxuan in surprise as soon as he arrived.

"Sigh, I overslept," Fang Wenxuan replied.

Lin Hui walked over to Fang Wenxuan's desk and handed him an exquisite gift box.

"Senior Brother, what is this?" Fang Wenxuan asked.

"Open it and see!" Lin Hui said.

Fang Wenxuan opened the box, and a sweet aroma immediately wafted up. Inside were six red bean egg tarts, a blueberry mousse bread, and a carton of milk.

Getting it ashore took quite a bit of effort, but with the help of the construction workers, the fifty-eight-meter-long log was finally transported to the designated location.

"Oh no, help me!" As he caught Lu Xunyi, his expression changed in an instant, and he let out a cry of alarm.

Lin Suyin knew that persuasion was useless. The only thing she could do was to use all her power to protect her younger brother from danger in the capital.

Wang Yanzhang spurred his horse forward, charging into the enemy lines. With just a few shots, he took the lives of several archers, and the other Han soldiers followed suit, focusing their attacks on the archers.

The loud boom that echoed from the inner palace that night led the more knowledgeable courtiers to immediately guess that it was a clash between practitioners of the Carefree Realm within the palace.

"That works. I didn't realize Master Yang Ming was such a refined person. You drink red wine, I'll drink beer. Cheers!" As he spoke, he clinked his beer bottle hard against Yang Ming’s wine glass, creating a crisp, ringing sound.

Along the way, Tian Lin remained silent with a grave expression, while Zhuang Lan took the opportunity to glance around the Tian family compound. They were indeed a prestigious family of farmers; even the courtyard where they lived was planted with incredibly precious spirit trees and medicinal herbs.

"How about we have Ha'er hold a donation box and take a few photos? I think that would be a good idea," Shen Yibin suggested.

"You'll know when the time comes." Unfortunately, the Future Pet Store refused to let anything slip, and after saying that, there was no more information, leaving Shen Yibin feeling quite frustrated.

Any military formation, no matter how powerful, must be maintained by various soldiers working in unison. The more people involved, the harder it is to coordinate. The Ise clan's Stamping Formation was already tight enough; in hundreds of years of warfare, no one had ever dared to challenge its precision.

Shen Ming arranged for Hun Feng and Hun Yue'er to stay in the same room; naturally, this was at Hun Feng’s request.

Consequently, many factions kept their mouths shut and silently endured their losses, simply because their strength was not as great as the other party's, and because they lacked a practitioner at the Venerable level.

Facing the expectant gazes from all directions, sweat began to drip down Wang Yubo’s forehead.

Before long, a thumping sound could be heard outside. It was easy to tell that Fang Yuan was hopping on one foot. After a few hops, there was a loud thud, followed by a scream.

"Haha, the origin of heaven and earth is..." The Lord of the Immortal Path did not finish his sentence before Ye Meng felt time itself tremble. Endless power of time swept over him, and his consciousness sank into a blur.

However, because he had traveled through time, the historical trajectory of Earth had long been disrupted, and the history of the known super-god universe had also been thrown into chaos, to the point where even the De-Nuo and the monkeys had become mortal enemies.

Yet, all ten directions of the world were already occupied by major factions, leaving no room to develop and grow his own influence.

Li Zhi’s face remained unchanged, but Wang Ruihu and Sun Changlai, sitting beside him, could not help but gasp.

"Miss Ji, this is the Young Master's order, and I cannot defy it. Don't worry, I only took the gold coins; I didn't see anything else!" As he spoke, Cui Wulei returned the spatial ring to Ji Simiao.

Qingshi was stunned. Was he using the chance of recovery as a bargaining chip to get him to concede, effectively winning without shedding blood?

Of course, the map no longer existed, but Mu Chen cleverly utilized his X-ray vision to successfully penetrate the ancient tomb. It seemed highly likely that the tomb owner had left this legacy for his descendants, who were likely the Five-Spirit Masters.