Chapter 142 Discount

Lin Xin's face drained of all color, terror and disbelief warring in her mind. Try as she might, she could not fathom how such a deceitful country bumpkin could possibly have any connection to the great God Bai Yu.

"Let's go," Su Ruhui said faintly after gazing at Gan Ran from afar for a moment without saying anything else, turning her head away.

He was somewhat distressed and genuinely missed her, but that girl possessed a heart of iron. She was like a rock in a latrine—stinking, hard, and utterly impervious to reason or entreaties.

"This is Comrade Lin Junxuan, the liaison officer dispatched by the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Army's Flying Tiger Regiment," Hamster introduced, gesturing toward him. "And these are Mo Xiaosheng and Qi Baifeng."

He awoke covered in a cold sweat. Yet the eerie part was that the sounds of battle and slaughter still lingered so vividly in his ears, echoing right beside him. Shocked, he leaped up from the bed, realizing that the stronghold had been ambushed. Dawn was just beginning to break.

"I guarantee it too," Helan Yao nodded. If Long Jinyu dared to pull another stunt like this, she swore he would never live to see the sun rise the next day. This was no empty threat; Helan Yao stroked the bracelet on her wrist. To kill someone did not always require doing it in broad daylight.

"Isn't that stating the obvious?" Helan Yao rolled her eyes. The flood in Wu County originally had nothing to do with her, yet now it had become her burden. News of the disaster had long since flooded the capital; if Li Xin still remained oblivious, the only explanation would be that someone had wiped his memories.

Mao Leyan resided in the West Annex. It had been left vacant for a long time until Liu Zezhong ordered people to clean and tidy it up meticulously, making it quite unique and comfortable. In truth, Mao Leyan longed to return to Mao Garden, the home she had decorated herself. Only Mao Garden gave her the true feeling of home.

Ji Tong was intimidated by the look in Helan Yao's eyes. When he glanced sideways at Long Shaoyan, whose expression had remained unchanged from the very beginning, he couldn't help feeling that Long Shaoyan's look implied he was already thoroughly accustomed to such situations. Seeing this, Ji Tong no longer had the courage to threaten Helan Yao.

"Do you believe the sun will rise from the west?" Huang Ergou appeared beside Qi Baifeng unannounced. He looked up at the sky, speaking in a leisurely drawl that gave Qi Baifeng a considerable start.

The zombie was still right behind him, merely a single stride away, yet for the moment, it failed to close the distance.

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Almost immediately afterward, Xu Sinian realized what the "same thing" Yan Wanggu was referring to was—it must be the official establishment of the "Special Envoy" position.

The practice of evil sorcery had spread throughout the Tianxi Sect, and no one dared to touch it anymore. Not only did dark arts harm people, but they were also inextricably linked with the demon race, whose forces had already infiltrated the Tianxi Sect, closely monitoring their every move.

When the Ling family had stubbornly insisted on marrying into the Fu family back then, the only thing they had set their sights on was the chain of banks under the Fu family's banner.

"What's wrong with you? Unwilling? Could it be that you're jealous of Ziying and pushing her away?" Liu Mei frowned.

Fueled by the deliberate manipulation of those with hidden agendas, even the common folk soon learned that the Marquis of Qilin had been impeached.

Aside from the heads of the six aristocratic families in the capital whom Li Si recognized, there were six other unfamiliar faces.

Awakening from his sleep, Ling Jun was utterly bewildered. When he sat up too abruptly, the sudden movement triggered a throbbing pain in his head, reminding him of everything that had transpired the night before.

Chi Lian picked up the cigarette case from the table, extracted a cigarette, and placed it between her lips. She then slowly produced a lighter and lit it with an air of elegance.

"Sister Fangfei, did you summon this younger sister today just to watch you embroider?" As soon as Gong Molian stepped through the door, she saw Consort Fang sitting in the courtyard doing embroidery with a tranquil expression on her face. Perhaps she was truly happy living this way, unlike herself, burdened by such a heavy load of hatred.

The thunder was deafening, and coupled with Yuan Yuan's overwhelming terror, she completely failed to catch what Chu Tianzong was saying. Hearing only something about "holding on," she accepted the wooden plank he handed her, clutched it tightly to her chest, and shivered uncontrollably.

Words could hardly describe the hardships and exhaustion of the journey. In short, through countless tribulations, Chu Tianzong finally managed to locate Li Zicheng and Li Yong's forces. To his absolute astonishment, Li Zicheng had already amassed a remarkably formidable army, one that showed every sign of a raging prairie fire. Li Yong served as a primary commander in the vanguard unit.

Lang Xing, having just been resurrected, had not even taken a single breath of fresh air before his body exploded once more. This time, with a gentle breath from Qin Yan, the shattered flesh reassembled instantly, and even his soul was restored to its pristine state.

Several heavily armed Imperial Guards approached, and Long Xiaotiao straightened up, demanding, "Who dares to make a move?" His personal guards immediately rushed forward as well.

Even looking across the overwhelmingly powerful Bone Demon Clan, there were only five Supreme Holiness-level powerhouses as of now. Moreover, the strongest among them, the Heavenly Dragon Supreme Holiness, had already exhausted his lifespan and passed away long ago.

Through the past two days of performances, Ran Sijin had grown accustomed to the crew's filming process and was now handling it with ease.

As soon as the two entered the Li residence, Murong Kong came out to welcome them. What baffled Yang Feier most was catching sight of Chen Tianbao, the Magistrate of Shuntian Prefecture.

Even with his current grasp of the third-tier shining radiance power, this remained a tremendous stretch for him.

Yet the God of Speed offered no reply, merely smiling faintly before vanishing without a trace. Perhaps all these questions would only find their answers when Senna made her triumphant return.

However, the moment she turned to leave, I stepped right into her path and intercepted her. With no escape routes left, Bi Yu had no choice but to lower her head.

Out of regard for her own image, while also wishing to avoid giving Nie Yan the impression of being cold and unfeeling, she forced out those words.