Chapter 119: Reunion with Yun Yang

Upon meeting again, Yun Yang smiled with an innocent, harmless expression. "It's almost evening—let's climb the mountain tomorrow. Tonight, I'll treat you to Shaanxi cuisine."

Gu Zhao cast a sidelong glance at Yun Yang, seeing right through his intentions, and asked pointedly, "I heard people from Qin Province are quite fond of spicy food?"

Yun Yang knew he couldn't deceive Gu Zhao, but still spoke solemnly, "No, no—Qin Province's chili peppers are fragrant but not hot, nowhere near as spicy as Sichuan or Hunan."

"Fine!" Gu Zhao said indifferently.

Li Tianqi and Yan Juncao used branches to pry open the clothing of the two dried corpses, discovering their fatal wounds matched those of the previous one, and that the bloodstains on their bodies were merely superficial flesh wounds.

"I also run a massage parlor over there—mainly for beauty and weight loss," Zhang Donghai said with a smile. "I'll give you a gold card later—you can get free massages there."

Yu Tu startled, flipped her jade wrist, spun it, and the knife followed the motion, its tip pointing downward to block the attacker's blade once more.

But since they had decided to spend the night here, there was no need to overthink it—no one was around to tend to things, so they'd have to do it themselves.

Ouyang Xueying said, "It refreshes the mind and calms the spirit. If you add a thousand-year snow frog and snow ginseng, it can extend life and enhance a cultivator's cultivation. Enough talk—I'll be right back." With that, she leapt into the water.

After the rain, Zhang Donghai changed course southward, systematically destroying each fishing station. Inside the quiet fishing stations, nothing was calm—the dark rooms glowed brightly with lights, screens monitoring every corner of the facilities.

"With such a dedicated and hardworking employee like you, this launch event will surely meet expectations!" Xiao Yunfei said with a smile.

"No need! I never take photos!" Xiao Yunfei refused flatly, his tone calm but firm.

Meng Fan was taken to the county police station. This time, his treatment was far worse—two detectives, faces grim, interrogated him.

"So what if I did? Are you suggesting I learned it just now while getting beaten?" Su Yunze sneered. He had indeed used forty-three moves—the most he'd ever unleashed, right when Xu Shiheng interrupted them.

The nobles, seeing themselves hunched beneath their seats, disheveled and messy, exchanged awkward glances and quickly straightened their clothes, resuming their seats as if nothing had happened.

The man did not answer Er Pi Shu's question; his eyes kept darting around, as if deep in thought.

Had he not been able to perceive the condition of his spirit sea's Immortal Cauldron of Creation, he would never have seen this mysterious mist-like force.

A gong and drum troupe, a suona ensemble, an eight-man palanquin, and even a guard unit armed with spears, swords, halberds, and daggers.

Finally, it was this Wang Zu who summoned the village heads from every hamlet to the former home of Ahmad to discuss this year's tax arrangements.

The County Warden's eyes, sharp as falcons, locked onto Su Zhe's, his right hand resting on the pudaos blade, tapping it rhythmically.

The two fought fiercely, like two pure-blooded ferocious beasts—each collision unleashed unprecedented ripples, shaking the sixth level of the Trial Tower.

It was precisely men like Abdulah, stubbornly seeking knowledge, who carried golden knowledge and spirit.

He had never smoked, but after being mysteriously transported to this unknown world, away from his family, pressure forced him to try learning to roll and smoke cigarettes like the miners—though he seemed utterly incapable of adapting.

One female creature holding a test paper drooped, hurled the paper to the floor with a splash, and sprinted back to her seat.

After speaking, I looked around but didn't see Grandpa Li's figure; I guessed he'd already gone home. I thought carefully—he couldn't be ordinary; he even had the Zhang Tian Shi Seal. Perhaps he could solve many problems. Deciding this, I resolved to pay him a visit.