Chapter 308: First Principle, Modern Martial Arts

On Paradise Island, Zheng Fa, accompanied by Shijie Zhang, was watching the "National Physical Examination."

Xiao Yuying was probably also at a loose end and had never seen such an event, so she stood beside the two of them, looking puzzledly at the two long queues.

The queues were separated by gender; at the end of the queues were two courtyards used for the examinations, where Mu Qingyan and others were waiting inside.

The heaviest among them were two disciples who had cultivated the "Void-Piercing Spirit Eye"—or rather, in the Xuanwei Realm, those who had cultivated the

Ji Kairui and Sun Yuchen exchanged a glance, knowing that if they did not act now, there would be no path but death. Just as the two of them were about to activate their superpowers, suddenly, something strange happened.

At the same time, Mu Ling formed hand seals with both hands again, and a transparent ancient seal appeared directly in the main hall, completely enveloping the space where Xiang Zhuang was located.

"This King is about to exert force, pay attention!" The arrogant voice rang out once more. The dagger in that person's hand slashed past Xue Wanhu's fist, suddenly flew from his grip, and stabbed straight for his vital points all over his body.

A handsome face, with captivating narrow eyes revealing a certain seductive charm. Such a man, like a spirit, made her feel somewhat familiar. After pondering for a moment, she suddenly realized. This man's face bore some resemblance to Young Master Wushuang; both belonged to that type of enchantingly beautiful man.

"Clean this place up. Also, I know who hired these people to kill her." Chu Mohan's voice was like ice in the dead of winter, making people shiver even in the hot summer.

"What do you intend to do?" Xiang Liang's muffled voice exploded in the sky like a dull thunderclap, and dark blue heavenly force burst forth from his body, barely resisting the crushing momentum of Zhui Feng.

Mr. Mei still wore an expression of fear, but at this moment he made a move that left everyone bewildered.

Shen Wanyu handed the fifteen thousand taels of silver she had pawned at the pawnshop to Lan Jingchu, asking her to find a shop in a good location on Yongning Street. Then she gave some further instructions, took some loose silver from Qiuzhu, and gave it to her to find an inn to stay at.

I gave Big Head a look, telling him to take Liu Yidao's sleeping bag out of the tent. Although I had no particular affection for Liu Yidao, we had after all walked a path together. Seeing the corpse with less and less skin on its face, we also felt a bit uncomfortable in our hearts.

The person lying on the bed turned to face Su Wanniang. "Isn't it because you urgently need to use the toilet? Staring at me like this, do I look like a toilet?" The intent to pick a fight was obvious in his tone.

Wei Ziye shouted in anger, raised his right hand slightly, and heard a crackling noise in his hand; it was the power of the Thunder Law.

After the surgery, Wen Muyu looked at the man sleeping quietly on the hospital bed. She had always thought that even if he liked Shi Xi, he didn't like him that much.

The Ninth Bureau sat silently to the side, eating quietly. Han Jiatong and Meng Ta also made no statement.

The lake water on a summer night still held a chill. Yan Jiaojiao did not throw Bai Qianqian into the lake, but intended to throw her into a cold pool not far from the lakeside.

Shi Xi had escaped three times; in all three instances, someone had helped her, yet each time she was caught and brought back by Rong Sijing.

"Ah Feng, it's me!" Shui Yinchan's expression shook, and she hurriedly spoke. As soon as she finished, she hurled a ball of light and electricity at those vengeful spirits about to enter the snake's mouth.

And after consuming this pill, he could feel a fresh sensation surging into his throat. Immediately, he felt much better.

In just a few seconds, the tourists lined up at Qian Chen's stall were swept away in an instant, all rushing over to Isabella's stall.

Qi Zhizhi wore a gloomy face, his gaze at Yan Jiaojiao so intense it seemed he wanted to pin her to the ground and beat her severely.

Last time, he failed to return with his Highness, missing the important moment when his Highness successfully took up residence at Yuetingshu in Yunquan Kingdom.

At this moment, the spiritual lake within Xiao Fanxing's body began to boil, gradually becoming viscous, and constantly contracting.