Volume 1, Chapter 64: Denying Su Chang'an Food, Disciplining Li Jiao'e

Su Yunhai was glared at inexplicably by his wife and, feeling aggrieved, kicked Su Chang'an right in the buttocks.
Su Chang'an rolled a long way down the hillside before coming to a stop.
Mo Zide gave a cold laugh. To think these people had the nerve to speak with such high-sounding righteousness! If you cannot defeat someone, just admit it. Why resort to so many excuses and sweet-sounding nonsense?
This was not as simple as overthrowing the Left Chancellor's monopoly on power; if not handled properly, it would become a catastrophe that destroyed the hearts and minds of the people.
That being the case, did he even have a chance to become the head of the Lin family? The mere thought of the Lin family's influence in Yanjing and their status as an ancient martial arts family made it almost too much for Lin Tian to accept, yet his face was wreathed in smiles.
"Becoming the head of the Lin family doesn't matter. As long as I can stop the engagement between the two of them!" Lin Tian took a deep breath, calmed the shock in his heart once more, and said in a deep voice.
Liang Wencun's parents knew that Gu Jing had previously miscarried several children, so they felt it necessary to have a talk with her.
By this time, Zhou Tian's fear of Lin Tian had already surpassed his hatred. If someone like that were not killed, then the entire city of CQ would sooner or later fall into his hands, and as for himself, his end would undoubtedly be extremely dismal. That was not what Zhou Tian wanted to see.
The raindrops fell densely and the heavy doors were tightly shut. Yunhuan was just about to raise her hand to pull the doors open when she heard footsteps approaching from behind.
To speak such embarrassing words before the City Lord of Mutian and the hundreds of millions of cultivators of Juque City below, where would he save face?
In the end, Long Ling'er was escorted out of the main hall amidst the warm farewells of the higher-ups of the Star Luo Sect, after which she spotted Su Can standing outside.
Qin Tiance walked beside her, and it wasn't until they were out of the village that he asked, "Why didn't you tell them the details? Didn't you come back precisely to return the ashes?" At that moment, the urn of ashes was still hanging in his hand, wrapped externally in a piece of cloth.
The young bees with the vitality trait practiced attack commands, those with the nectar-gathering trait practiced recovery commands, and as for the young bees responsible for defense commands, Tingshu was unfamiliar with their training methods.
Suddenly thinking of something, Bai Shu froze, then hurried over to Lin Fan, seemingly wanting to ask something.
"Everything is already too late. Sooner or later, a showdown must come," said the Prince of Lanling. "Let's go, charge out!" He pulled on his mask, grabbed Yang Guang, and with a single leap, reached the wall on the east side of the Golden Court.
Looking at Number One and Number Two, how could Wu Laoman's subordinates possibly be their match? Within just a few rounds, the majority of Wu Laoman's men were already dead.
Suddenly, a crisp sound drifted through the rustling wind. Looking closely, amidst the howling wind and blinding sand, two figures—one old and one young—were slowly walking toward them.
Then, he looked at Lu Changqing with a pitiful expression, acting as though he had no intention of leaving.
However, after a while, Yufeng walked out from inside. Salted Fish gave a cold smile, sending a message to Garot to report Yufeng's direction of advance while closely tailing behind him.
Damn it! I completely forgot about something! Isn't this college classmate of mine the son of a physics professor specializing in quantum mechanics? How could he also be a cultivator? Could it be that the professor figured out a rational way to utilize crystals and perfectly absorb the energy within them?
Then, with a flash of cold light, the Dragon-Binding Rope on Yakelei was severed by the Black Moon Blade in Yufeng's hand.
At that moment, they discovered an even stranger phenomenon: although this place was located who knows how many meters underground and never saw sunlight year-round, a forest actually existed here.
"I don't see any problem," Heimdall said, then turned his head to look in the direction of the royal palace. After a moment, the sound of approaching hooves could be heard—one, two, three... a total of six riders.