Chapter 174: What Kind of Trash Are You

The Wang Shi of the Anbei Kingdom is not large in scale; after all, it is merely a Foundation Establishment immortal clan, and even counting those of other surnames, it barely reaches two hundred people.

Among these two hundred, there are more than ninety who have drawn in Qi; some are young and trapped by the limits of heaven and earth, unable to break through to Qi Refining quickly, while others cannot advance further due to limitations in their talent.

The number of Qi Refining cultivators is actually greater than those who have drawn in Qi; thus, the Wang Shi can support its vast family enterprise layout.

From the border between Red Lantern Zhao and the Tianshe Sect

As Fo Puzi spoke, his ultimate technique struck suddenly; he clasped his palms together, and a Buddhist chant rang out in the void like heavenly thunder. The Buddha shadow behind him blazed with golden light, growing ever more intense, making it impossible to keep one's eyes open.

"I know nothing." The person replied lightly, then closed his eyes.

"May this husband serve his wife with her bath?" As the night rain fell throughout the afternoon, she seemed to grow more mature, and even her speech ceased to be timid.

They understood what the appearance of this scene meant: it was a feat achievable only when prestige reached a certain level. Had anyone else attempted to mimic Zhou Liang's movements, they would likely have received nothing but merciless scolding and mockery.

Around the path of the Green Dragon, there was a guard post every three steps and a sentry every five; the defense was extremely strict. The guards were all ninjas dressed in black combat attire. When the three of us arrived, Linlin translated on our behalf and explained our intentions. This time, I could not understand a word, so I could only rely on Linlin to improvise.

Mu Xuefu turned her head and saw a face with exposed veins, black as a pot's bottom. His hands were clenched tightly into fists, and his heaving chest churned with overwhelming fury. His gaze seemed ready to devour a person, nailing itself to her face like a nail.

"Did you not say you would seek justice for your friend? Why have you not yet acted?" Shangguan Yumeng asked softly.

Tang Guo was left speechless. She had to admit that Qin Cang was right; if her comfort truly caused the other party to become careless, the consequences would be something she could not take responsibility for.

Outside the cultivation room, Li Tian, Qin Zheng, and Yu Lin waited, looking at the room, wondering how Xia Zixuan had fared after entering for so long.

"What is love in this world? It makes people abandon their futures entirely. Seeing the one you love smile—is that not a kind of beauty?"

With a single sentence, half the family's combat power was exchanged. Fang Zhenzong bit his teeth and swallowed his words. Dare he let out another fart! He turned and ordered the body to be carried away.

"Wow, truly a fine treasure, a good thing, a porcelain piece worth a million!" Qian Datou, whose heart was bleeding, could no longer restrain himself and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"In any case, I have already made an appointment to invite them to visit Huaishuo. I hope to persuade them to stay during the process; I need people like them so much. By the way, Zhaojun, why don't you move back to Pingcheng? I feel a bit of a flutter in my heart, sensing that something is about to happen. This current calm always makes me feel a bit panicked." He Liuhun said.

"It won't happen. Master will definitely find a way. You may not know Master's reputation; it is a name that rings loudly throughout the martial world." Situ Xuan's words were not false; he was indeed formidable in fighting, but his medical skills absolutely did not rank in the top ten.

With a creak, the sound of a door opening spread through the spacious office. The mayor's office was more lavishly decorated than that of a corporate chairman, with equipment and furnishings that were high-end, grand, and classy, every corner revealing the noble enjoyment of a successful urban figure.

Yet, seeing his smiling expression, the young talents present did not know why, but they felt a bone-piercing chill. One by one, they subconsciously averted their gaze, unwilling to meet Wuming's eyes.

Writing an email to himself? Yu Fan's curiosity surged; he held his breath and watched carefully what she was writing to him.

Moreover, people also saw the five elemental qi condense into a kind of five-element living being, all incredibly spiritual and lifelike.

Yang Hua's lungs were about to explode with anger, but he had also heard of Shangguan Xuanwu's madness in the capital. Yang Hua suppressed his fury and produced the Crown Prince's decree.