Chapter 191: Don't Be Afraid, Fairy — Here Comes Wang Yulou
The current head of the Red Lantern Society is Immortal Mangxiang (proposed promotion), and the entry of True Persons Li Haiping and Zhou Fujiao into the Western Sea is in fact Mangxiang's will.
Among them, the most obvious logic has three layers, which are also the three layers most people can see.
The first layer: the Red Lantern Society's eastward expansion, the Ancestor still owes the Golden Core loans borrowed from the various great cultivators within the sect.
The second layer: placing pieces in advance, preparing for the Red Lantern Society to reclaim its original four thousand li of Western Sea.
The third layer, two
"Our show is a high-end program, about the study of classical poetry." The man said as he walked, "What you need to do is set off the guest's positive image of being learned and well-read.
"Naturally I know, because this is your destination. Under the guidance of fate, you will eventually come here, it's just a matter of sooner or later." The old man said in a mysterious, pretentious tone—at least in Mu Yi's eyes that was how it was.
In the corner, Young Master Mu watched his clone behave so dashing, and even advance a heavenly layer, and his heart finally settled at ease. So with a single thought, he returned to the outside world.
As for the deep pit beneath, Mu Yi did not let it go either. Unfortunately, there was nothing inside, and even the deep pit itself had been caused by the fall of the long-spear treasure back in the day.
Nowadays the military affairs of Jizhou are actually all presided over by Zhong Nan; this is also the old general's arrangement. But nominally, the position of Commander-in-Chief still belongs to Wu Weizhong, so whenever there are important matters to discuss, it is mostly in Wu Weizhong's tent.
Although she spoke in a very low voice, it was still heard clearly by Lan Xiang'er and Yun Qinyan. The two looked at Lin Yu with strange expressions.
"Satan, I know, Chinese people, how interesting. The God of Death has already descended quietly, the gates of hell have already opened, you all just wait for the scythe's harvest!" Peter looked at his fallen comrades, his brown eyes bursting with a blood-red gleam, the blazing fire of fighting spirit burning fiercely in his eyes.
In fact, the White Lotus Sect had never let up; they were keeping a close eye on the progress of the Heavenly Prison's repairs at all times. On the afternoon of the twenty-eighth of March, the repair work on the Ministry of Justice's Heavenly Prison was fully completed.
"Ji Huai, I won't beat around the bush with you either. I have no opinion about where you go, but I want to know what's going on between you and that classmate Fang. Niannian told me she sat at the desk in a daze all day. And besides, didn't you spend days like that going out together with her?" Lin Luo spoke sharply, leaving no room for face.
Then, at Teacher Chen's signal, this male student, in front of all the classmates whose faces were full of bewilderment, slowly walked up to the podium, and with a smile politely bowed to everyone present.
"Hey, where are you going? We're all waiting to drink and chat happily with you!" Xu Chengjiu shouted at the top of his lungs, as if calling out to a heartless man who didn't love coming home.
Wei Yunzhu raised her head, her eyes lively and lovely. For an instant, Xu Chengjiu seemed to see the Xu Chengyan of years past, holding out an embroidered handkerchief and asking him if it looked good.
"Miss, I think what he just said makes sense, it's just that we can swap the chili peppers for tomatoes, and as for ice, we can use salt to replace it, right?" Chef Cai thought for a moment and said.
After watching the excitement, Li Ruixin quietly slipped away. If she didn't leave now, once caught by An Qimin, she wouldn't be able to leave.
"Of course." Jin Enshu smiled and nodded, having learned some information about Lin Cang from Liu Renna.
That "husband" with a trailing lilt from last night was still looping on repeat inside An Qimin's head.
And at this very moment, Lu Shuo still hadn't reacted to what exactly had just happened. Just as Lu Shuo was about to open his mouth to ask his own aunt what on earth had happened, the front door of this house suddenly swung open.
Ye Chengwei's gaze sharpened, and an ominous premonition inexplicably rose in his heart. He looked up at the sky, and two bolts of purple lightning almost simultaneously came crashing down toward him.
Therefore, when a full fifty or sixty people carrying long staves and long sabers walked into the alley, they stood out very conspicuously.
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