Chapter 153: Stirring Up Trouble

Seeing that she was an honest and simple-hearted woman, and considering her husband's mishap had extenuating circumstances, Rou Yun felt not the slightest bit of blame and followed them into the house.

At this moment, Murong Xian'er's expression finally underwent a slight change, turning even more reverent.

Xiao Long moved lightly, spreading out his spiritual sense to carefully search for this true stronghold. For him, this matter was of utmost gravity. If he could not find this hidden fellow, he had to find the core of this formation; otherwise, they would be completely blind here this time.

Old Madam Yue was filled with joy. Her person had returned safely, and her leg ailment was cured as well. Wasn't this precisely the protection of the Yue family ancestors? The old madam hurried to the ancestral hall to burn a few sticks of incense, giving thanks to her forebears.

"Because your family background is not as formidable as mine, because your connections are not as strong as mine, and because your future is not as bright as mine. Following you, Zhang Menghan will never know a good life," Shen Zihao said with absolute confidence.

Li Tianyi and Chen Baozhang took their leave and departed, while Wu Zhenglin and Mu Guofeng looked at each other, both wearing deeply solemn expressions.

Though Mo Xiaosheng felt a twinge of reluctance in his heart to consume this dead horse, he could not refuse Puhui. The horse was already dead; in this year of famine, it was better to let it make one more contribution.

Ye Meng also understood that for such an ancient monster, it would be impossible to have survived to the present day without substantial capabilities.

Precisely because of this, Sky Fire Elder's remnant soul state was extremely unstable. If his soul power were to be excessively depleted, he would vanish.

Suddenly, the clanking of iron chains startled her awake. Lowering her head, she saw a pitch-black, ice-cold iron chain locked around her neck, with the other end held in the hand of a figure in white.

"Captain, I have one more question. Why must these prisoners of war be fed to the dogs?" Jiang Nan voiced the greatest doubt in his heart.

Chu Tianze stood upon the earth, rolling magma flowing beneath his feet, yet he felt not the slightest sensation.

Fourteen Golden Immortals—that was by no means a simple number, nor was it something to be taken lightly.

Because of this, the Wang family members had already scattered and moved out to live elsewhere, with only Wang Zhenguo remaining behind.

While everyone was watching, the attacker suddenly curled up on the ground, wearing a look of agonizing pain.

Qiaoqiao pinched Li Zhiyuan again. "Staying overnight in my mother's room last night, was it very pleasant?" Seeing that she couldn't get a direct answer out of him, Qiaoqiao began trying to trick Li Zhiyuan.

Failing to see it attack for a long time, Jiang Hai looked around. He noticed several distinct glowing spots on its body, corresponding to several major acupoints on a human, and thus realized it was still under control.

At this moment, the arrows of blood spurting from Jiao Yue's arm were growing fewer and fewer. However, due to the massive loss of blood caused by the departure of the hair-blood worms, Jiao Yue had lost a bit too much blood, and his complexion had turned from pale to greenish-blue, though at least his life was no longer in danger.

The moment the two entered, they caught sight of Qin Zheng. After all, there were very few guests in the restaurant at the moment, and Qin Zheng was looking toward them, making him naturally conspicuous.

"Teacher Liang, I've come to see you." In order to obtain the Seven-Star Ring, Li Zhiyuan tried his best to put on a flattering appearance. In reality, he held Teacher Liang in deep contempt because, after his treatment, Teacher Liang's injuries were already of no major concern and hospitalization was unnecessary.

"Hiss, eighty percent? It seems it really might be them. Tell me, how did they find the airport? How did they evade the ambushes along the way? How did they infiltrate the airport? Why wasn't there the slightest bit of vigilance?" Thinking of all this, the commander-in-chief had a bellyful of fiery rage with nowhere to vent, and his face turned ashen.

Such a heavy blow directly caused the sea beast to die on the spot. Lu Xuan had originally intended to seize the opportunity to stab the sea beast, but he hadn't expected the beetle's momentum in crawling to directly strike and kill the beast.

Ever since he began his journey, having experienced countless perils and having killed an untold number of enemies, Zhao Wuji had never felt any discomfort, nor had he ever pondered this question. Until this very moment, Zhao Wuji discovered the pain and helplessness hidden behind war.

"It's him again. All the good things get snatched up by him," Yuan Guoping said helplessly, no longer persisting.

"Damn it, what on earth is this? It's so disgusting." Lu Xuan blurted out unceremoniously, because it was truly too repulsive.

An arsenal—yes, an arsenal. He prepared to move all the Huaxia army's arsenals to Haomen Territory, and later ship them back to the Portuguese mainland. Then he could escape this place; no matter what, the mainland was far better than this godforsaken place.

"If I also form a football team, what conditions and procedures are required?" Zhao Wuji voiced his own thoughts. Seeing such a dismal team, Zhao Wuji had the urge to walk up and slap them a few times. Upon second thought, he decided against it; with that idle energy, it would be far more straightforward to start his own team.

After Xin Ye left, Zuo An and Bi Qianmo exchanged glances, seeing the exact same sentiment mirrored in each other's eyes.

Time flew by in a flash. Following the incident at the Imperial Capital Casino, everyone had settled down much more. The following day passed without any unexpected incidents, and the magical airship finally reached its destination.

Until she finally jolted awake, he hurriedly remembered to withdraw the black water toxin, yet still allowed her to witness it.

If they were to panic at this time, it would not do the San Antonio Spurs the slightest bit of good in the upcoming matches.

In the end, feeling he had been too harsh, he restrained his temper and offered a couple of words of explanation, wishing not to provoke the other party.

At this moment, Lin Feng was standing quietly in the center of the arena, his body still wreathed in golden flames, a smile on his face. However, this smile had taken on a slightly different flavor, carrying a dense, chilling intent to kill.