56 Heading to Canglang
Wang Yu ignored him. Cracking his knuckles, he continued to advance step by step. The green-haired youth retreated with a tearful face until he bumped into a solid wall, leaving him with nowhere else to run.
A surge of rage filled Gu Ling'er's chest. Her eyes burned like torches as she glared fiercely at Long Linfei, wishing she could tear him apart and drink his blood.
Anyone with basic biological knowledge knows that when bats fly at night, they do not rely on their eyes to process complex information, but rather on their ears and vocal organs evolved over long ages to figure out their surroundings.
However, this was not the first time they had seen Su Yunqing treat Yuchi Che. Although they were nervous, they still trusted Su Yunqing's abilities.
"A ghost! It's a ghost!" Everyone started shouting again, crowding toward the center from all directions, raising the hoes and long sabers in their hands.
At this point, the coconuts contained only a tiny bit of juice, though there was quite a bit of white flesh.
Su Erfa's sesame flatbreads were always in high demand, and since there was only half a cart today, they were completely sold out long before Su Xuerui returned.
When making her next move on the chessboard, Su Yunqing had lost that sense of tension. Instead, she could now chat with him while playing.
"Pay attention, this is a public place. Alright, go get some rest for now; you'll be up soon!" Liu Fan said helplessly.
I took a step backward. How could this was possible? Why would it be like this? Didn't we agree never to part? Why leave? And if you were going to leave, why come back just to part with me?
Of course, these people only thought about it silently; no one dared to show it outwardly. It was completely normal for those with poor cultivation not to perceive the benefits, but to question it casually would truly be ungrateful and ignorant.
As he sat up from the bed, he saw He Xiaomo, who had been staying by his side the whole time, and behind her, a large table laden with appetizing dishes. Her eyes were red and swollen, surrounded by dark circles, indicating that she had been crying for a long time and had not slept for ages.
Peter Parker had advanced to his senior year of high school and was about to graduate. Over the course of more than a year, Peter Parker's moniker as Spider-Man had become increasingly renowned, making the police look progressively incompetent.
He had lived for more than twenty years and experienced over twenty winters, yet he could not recall a single day colder than these past few days.
"What is wrong with you? Weren't you on good terms with Jin Yanling and Guan Ying? Why are you all falling out now?" Jian Yujie, who usually paid little attention to class gossip, suddenly lowered her head and asked in a low voice.
Because the Chongzhen Emperor had already slaughtered the fundamental foundation of the Ming Dynasty, destroying its base just like tearing down the foundation of a house, this house was bound to collapse beyond repair.
"Elder Sister is so right! Some people always like to cause trouble for others, and from start to finish they don't even say a single 'thank you'. Therefore, I have absolutely no mood for this battle!" Lily chimed in.
Needless to say, Tang Chenghao was probably already dead. I did not feel a shred of sorrow over his death. Those who bring doom upon themselves cannot be saved, while those who bring doom upon nature might still survive.
Naturally, those fans were shouting slogans like "The Crown Prince" and "The Prince of Love Songs," clearly making them all hardcore fans of Ye Wuji without a doubt.
A ghost general stared at Qi Shanshan. Standing about three meters away from her, it opened its huge mouth, and a blackish-purple tongue thrust toward the back of her heart.
The news that energy could be shared after consuming a crystal of life had already spread far and wide, but back then Yan Yun hadn't retaliated even when mocked, causing him not to associate it with this matter at all.
Zhao Ge spoke again: "If commoners or lower-ranking officials offend a court official, does the court official have the right to punish the offender? If commoners get into a fight that results in a loss of life, both parties are guilty. Is that how it is?" He directed this question to Gao Jing.
The myriad needles, both thin and sharp, successfully breached the barrier, ceaselessly dismantling the divine light within until both dissipated into nothingness.
Hao Ren, Shen Mengyuan, and Zhang Chao immediately ran to the door to listen to the movement, while Cai Xueying sat on the ground, hugging her knees tightly and curling up into a ball.
Then, the window of the first sedan opened, revealing the handsome face of a man. Wearing a gentle smile, he waved and greeted his surroundings.
Xia Feng explained his plan to them, leaving Liu Ying and the others filled with profound admiration and deep awe. They thought to themselves, "Although this gentleman is young, his methods are truly ruthless!" They all expressed their willingness to act in accordance with Xia Feng's instructions.
The officer motioned for him to walk in front, and Taishi Ci hurriedly walked out. As soon as he stepped out the door, several burly men swarmed him, and the officer behind him grabbed his waist. Although Taishi Ci was fierce, he was caught off guard and was pinned down tightly by the burly men before being bound up.
The sound of horns grew increasingly urgent. Everyone watched as numerous people began flying on immortal swords toward the city wall. Meanwhile, the ordinary people and cultivators at the Qi Condensation stage trembled all over in terror.
"Thank you!" Li Bingbing did not shake his hand; instead, she gave him a quick hug before pulling away.
He was sturdy and robust, with a ferocious appearance, a red face, tusks, and hair draped over his shoulders, his face completely consumed by wild rage.
"Only when you have time do you have ease or unease, and only then is it possible for you to put on the posture of an elder in front of me," Wu Fan replied.
Huijue's voice was sincere and earnest, and his calm, compassionate tone revealed a deep sense of apology and guilt.
Du Yi was not omnipotent. Although he would not fear cultivators at the Deity Transformation stage and possessed plenty of means to preserve his life, facing such an ancient monster whose cultivation level could not be discerned at all, Du Yi still had to act with caution.
Sitting in her room, Chang Jing's mind was still filled with the image of Lin Feng speaking to her on the rooftop just moments ago.
Let's try it! Bai Yu had been quite daring in his past life. Anything that others dared not attempt, Bai Yu would always charge to the very front, which was also the reason why he became the chief assassin.
However, they could not stay here any longer either. Their target had been exposed, and soon a large number of mercenaries would be drawn here to pursue and intercept them. Both he and Hua Fo understood that compared to native soldiers—whose tactics seemed almost gentlemanly by comparison—those mercenaries were a different breed entirely.