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Chapter 161: Uncle-Master Yu Que's Heart Is Too Kind — I'm Different

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At Riverbend Fishing Harbor, six spirit cranes finished their morning stroll and, under Tie Ningbing's supervision, one after another landed in the Spirit Crane Garden.

Tie Ningbing is just under thirty this year, the grand-nephew of the Wang clan's external-surname Foundation Establishment cultivator Tie Qinhe, and counts as an external-surname member of the Wang clan; his cultivation is at the eighth layer of Qi Induction, and he is also a spirit crane keeper.

When he was first transferred by a single order from Wang Yu from Wang Family Mountain to Dripping Cave Heaven, Tie Ningbing had thought he was being exiled to the sect — the days of the Wang clan's external-surname members were better than the cattle in the sect

"It can't be easy to find a hamburger shop around here, can it?" Everyone then realized that after walking these few streets, apart from this big noodle shop, there seemed to be nowhere selling food.

"I wonder what brings Steward Xu here at this late hour." With doors and windows tightly shut, Du Ze was not surprised at how the other party had gotten in, and remained perfectly composed.

Liu Bang had already landed successfully, only to find not a single enemy beside him, so he scampered off again, and the scene turned extremely awkward for a moment.

Immediately following, another thunderous boom rang out as a terrifying sword qi tore through the air, carrying the force of heaven-rending and earth-cracking, directly tearing open the ground a hundred meters ahead, and then, under the gaze of all present, revealed a black figure.

"Uncle, Auntie must be pressuring you again," Yuyue said with a delighted, gloating look on her face.

Tang San's death was a true death; even with heaven-reaching means, the possibility of resurrection was almost zero, and even Xi, who controlled the Grand Fate Art, would likely be unable to directly resurrect Tang San.

The three Ximen Qing finished their wine at the tavern, came down from it, and walked east along the Bian River, taking in the prosperous scenery of Tokyo Bianliang all the way.

While he was pondering, Yue Fei and the two bow-wielding warriors of the Tangkuwa and Jiagu clans had already taken their places in the martial arena, and the archery contest began.

"We have no chance of winning! If we don't give up! We'll probably be slaughtered by them!" Wankun said again.

As for Qian Wuzui's eyes, there was only merciless, frenzied slaughter; in contrast, in the eyes of the onlookers, there was shock and disbelief.

Only to see Tony climb up from the ground, then find a chair and sit properly, and then start making calls one after another.

"And the second condition?" Although deep inside he felt a little regret, reason told Mu Yuan that handling things by the book was right.

That pill was something he had found only with great difficulty; he had originally wanted to see if he could study something out of it, and then, if it was harmless, he would take it.

He was too focused on the person before him, his thoughts unsettled, and nearly forgot there was still risk. He shouldn't have been so absorbed; although his third brother also knew some Wu Gong, he was after all not strong, yet his third brother had been crouching beside him for who knew how long, and he hadn't noticed at all.

This time, Greg Oden playing at home still failed to defeat Yu Yichen, and this was not a loss caused by the gap in strength between the two teams — Yu Yichen completely suppressed Greg Oden in both play and statistics.

He didn't know if it was Roman's great luck or some other reason, but after opening a chest on the wilderness, he obtained a dark-gold axe.

"This servant greets Beauty Wang." Pinger bent her knees and gave Beauty Wang a curtsy; seeing this, Su Jinman hurriedly followed suit and also saluted Beauty Wang.

Dong Zhuo was stunned, having originally assumed Jia Xu had come on behalf of the Northern Alliance to negotiate terms and haggle with him.

Then he felt the immortal power throughout his whole body begin to surge out unceasingly, as if it wanted to drain Wu Ming completely dry.

Upon receiving the news, Fang Weiguo was very surprised — the devils not sleeping in the middle of the night, what trick were they up to?

"Reporting, Holy Lord! They are right at the square in front of the Merit Transmission Hall! Please, Holy Lord, come to the rescue!" Elder Clay said.

From the divine long sword, a sword radiance several zhang long shot forth, ferocious to the extreme and quite extraordinary — compared to when he was at the peak of first-rate, it was more than ten times stronger.

"Shout to them right now, tell them to drop their weapons immediately and stop resisting; we treat prisoners well, otherwise we'll wipe them all out without exception!" Big Yellow Tooth shouted to those still trembling enemy signal soldiers.

At this moment, definite news came from the front: the vanguard reinforced regiment and the independent brigade had been completely encircled and annihilated by the main Communist force, and fewer than one percent had escaped.

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