Chapter 158: Unexpected Joy – Trident and the Faithless Man

After defeating Baronet Bei Ke Te, the pirates won a great victory, and many things happened.

That day the group returned triumphantly, went to Te Tu Jia to celebrate the victory; Yi Li Sha Bai, Jie Ke, and Wei Er — their love triangle grew ever more confusing, impossible to sort out, still chaotic; in short, it was just the word 'chaos' standing out.

However, Wei Er still lost a bit; he boarded the Flying Dutchman's black ship, and could only stay ashore for one day, so no matter how reluctant and heartbroken, he had to abandon.

There's no free lunch; since geomantic arts are advantageous, they naturally also have great drawbacks, which may be the main reason those people shy away from geomantic arts.

"Many, many thanks for your praise, sir." Tang Hongfei felt rather embarrassed; the prefect actually praised him.

Although Dasan Guan was being defended by Xie Wudi leading the Yan Zhou troops, Zhu Nau had already ordered Wei Yue to transfer over a thousand troops from the Shu region to provide support. Thus, after Xie Wudi left, Zhu Nau immediately ordered Wei Yue to take troops out of the city to receive Han Fengxian's forces.

The police vehicle started moving, and Luoyang Xuan was taken away just like that; his crimes were enough to keep him imprisoned for life.

Adding the harvest of this native dog, the search team's haul today was basically about the same, so Wu Haiyang called out to the members scattered around to regroup.

Speaking of which, He Lulu directly placed all the remaining twenty thousand chips on the six leopards.

The boys in the class were already uncertain in their hearts; they didn't know what play was being performed here. Hearing the teacher's words, it seemed not to blame them but rather to hope to sit with them.

"I've long said that betraying the Feather Emperor leads to no good end; wasn't it fine before? Why make it like this?" said a grey-clothed old man, full of worry.

Such chaos delayed A Letan for a long time; after a while of busying, the rafts gradually began to approach shore, some Mongolian soldiers started disembarking, then they busied themselves helping the later rafts to approach shore, allowing more Mongolian soldiers to disembark.

Our current expenses are minimal, merely covering the food and clothing needs of everyone at Crouching Tiger Villa, with occasional purchases of copper, iron, etc.; compared to our income, the expenditures are scant, so the surplus of funds is quite considerable.

The room was quiet; the Heavenly Mystery Fox's spiritual power was released, yet it did not encounter obstruction as it had the previous few days.

However, Jiang Yingzi's kung fu was clearly much better than Zhao Baiyu's; seeing Zhao Baiyu draw a knife from his waist, he immediately kicked up a leg, striking Zhao Baiyu's wrist.

If they had a response, they would tell me what the fallacious theory actually is; Ling Yun actually secretly felt a bit of anticipation.

Seeing the spear tip of the Song troops' spearmen already within a few steps of them, the Jin troops became even more chaotic; many Jin soldiers panicked, wanting to retreat backward, but aside from throwing their own formation into disarray, they could not possibly escape the threat of the Song troops.

Ling Yun suddenly took off his upper garment, and indeed a butterfly tattoo was found on his arm.

"You bastard!!" Blood spurted from Ling Yun's mouth, splashing onto the white-clothed person's head, staining his snow-white hair; the sword in his hand was aimed at the white-clothed person's skull.

But he only saw Wang Feng closing his eyes, not watching his fight at all, and he nearly died of anger.

Even at this moment, when a huge change occurred, if she could be by my side, it would surely reduce much confusion.

What amazed Mei Jie was that the round table also had a mechanism; when the round table turned, different characters would pop out.

Two days ago, setting out from the nearest dock near Wood City, he sailed along the river into the sea; even if he could travel a thousand li a day, he still felt it was too slow.

Zhang Shunfeng kept saying, then fixed his gaze on Elder Yang, speaking until Elder Yang had nowhere to hide, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

The Sword Spring's energy gradually waned, exhausted, and he also fainted; yet his body still remained surrounded by red chaotic true qi.