Volume 1, Chapter 47: Do You Know Whose Disciple She Is?

Since no one can defeat Qiao Feng when that epic background music plays, why not just make it so Qiao Feng can't hear that audio?

However, on the surface, he naturally couldn't show anything. After all, he considered himself somewhat of a bookworm, especially regarding those system-genre stories where protagonists supposedly experience an explosion of good fortune, charm women, step on enemies, and live in utter bliss the moment they acquire some system.

On Monday, Zhou Nan put Schweitzer on the train to Geneva once again. The preparation of the foundation still required an experienced expert like him.

"Aiolia, you idiot! If you hold us back, get the hell out of here right now!" Fang Lang roared, abandoning all composure as the ice element in his hand instantly condensed.

Following behind Lady Kou, after feeling as though they had made another four or six turns, a somewhat aged courtyard appeared before their eyes, and the light became as abundant as it was outside.

Considering that Xu Ling's grandfather had served as a circuit intendant, and having just overheard the conversation between the two people in the room about how someone from a military formation once served as his bodyguard, he indeed had the conditions to acquire such items. Perhaps his collection of these things was a preparation made against future turmoil?

Faced with live ammunition, Zhang Nan and Nie Wanli did not show the slightest retreat. Perhaps they had long since grown accustomed to such scenes.

Just as Gu Yun beheaded the two servants with a single slash, a miserable scream echoed from the valley, suggesting that Old Man Hu had also been thoroughly dealt with.

It seemed that after joining a spiritual cultivation sect, he had acquired yet another goal: learning how to cultivate spiritual rice.

Wang Qi's voice was very loud, so everyone on the iron-backed eagle could hear it clearly. The crowd fell somewhat silent, their eyes filled with deep anxiety.

"Ling's division shall depart from Juyan to attack the Xiongnu. You shall lead your troops to serve as a supporting force for Cavalry Commandant Li Ling. The two of you will form a pincer formation, with advances having a stronghold and retreats allowing mutual cooperation, leaving the Chanyu no gaps to exploit!" the Emperor commanded.

However, the six of them were still in their period of power accumulation. According to the person in charge of their breakthroughs, the six of them still needed to be observed for another week before entering the next stage.

In the middle of the night, he took his waist saber and walked out the door. He hadn't taken many steps when a herdsman's sheepdog was startled into barking. Once one barked, the sheepdogs from all the other households joined in concert. For a time, the sound of barking dogs rose and fell in waves. Realizing it wouldn't work, he quietly returned home.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I don't have any bizarre homosexual tastes!" Jiang Kaioran immediately took a step back, saying in a horrified tone.

It was just that the mastermind behind the scenes was bound to be formidable; he only feared that when the time came to find them, he wouldn't have the strength to deal with them.

Suddenly, an extremely icy aura washed over him. Amidst this chilly aura, a soul seemed to burst forth, attempting to possess him and take over his body.

"Alright then, alright then, we'll wash your feet and give you a massage." Chen Mengqi and Lan Yudie felt extremely resentful upon hearing this, but having no other choice, they had to accept this unequal treaty.

Just as the body split apart, a magic crystal flew out from within it and landed in Cindra's hand.

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However, she had barely dashed two steps forward when Lin Feng shouted, "Stop her!" Immediately, two young men rushed forward and grabbed her arms.

Su Lingge was driven by an emotion within her that she couldn't even control herself. She didn't even give herself a chance to calm up. Walking up to A-Si, she reached out with both hands and grabbed A-Si's hands.

The "Regeneration Potion" was something Ye Feng had always wanted to brew. Once used, such an advanced healing potion possessed the miraculous and wondrous effect of bringing the dead back to life and regenerating flesh on bones.

It was no exaggeration to say that as long as one's hands didn't shake and they performed steadily, they would basically hit their mark every single time.

She had heard tales before of people walking on thin air and flying swords taking heads from a hundred paces away, but this was the first time she had witnessed it with her own eyes. How could she not be shocked?

As soon as he returned to the Demon Flame Sect, Ye Feng found a room, had Tie Daliu send men to guard it, and bolted the door shut, preparing to refine pills.

"Brother Ye Feng, save me, save me!" Amidst the heavenly winds and divine fires, Xue'er shrieked in continuous agony. Her spiritual consciousness avatar was blown apart by the celestial wind time and time again, and burned by the heavenly fire over and over, causing her pain so intense it felt as though she had plunged into hell.

The night gradually grew quiet. Yu Huang had entered a state of meditative concentration within his room. He wasn't worried that someone might sneak in; although his barrier was very simple, he would be the very first to notice if anyone entered.

They hurriedly dodged to the side, terrified of angering this crew-cut, robust young man.

What Liu Xie did not know was that people from hidden sects were also observing the feudal lords, and Sun Chengzong—[Sun Ce]—had successfully entered the field of vision of certain individuals.

Yu Huang smiled slightly at Xueji and spoke thus. Earlier, Xueji had said she would wait for Yu Huang on the side, and now it seemed this must be the outer edge of the Demon Spirit Valley, right? Yu Huang pondered inwardly.

"Gouzi, you still understand me best! I, Wang San-shuai, have traveled far and wide; what kind of grand scene haven't I seen? A mere trifle of money could never buy me off... That old hag gave a lot this time!" As the plump fellow spoke, he thrust his hand down his trousers.

The child was her trump card. Although Zhu Yundai believed that Nie Ling芸 would go to the palace to complain, what good would complaining do? She was still carrying Wen Xuning's flesh and blood.

After the pain gradually subsided, Xiang Yin cast an extremely vicious and hostile look toward Cheng Ci.

Madam Tian could only sigh that the young ladies born into the Duke's estate were all proud and independent, and only Lu Qingwan could instantly understand just how deep Nie Lingyun's disappointment truly was.