Chapter 826: We Are Not Your He Chen

No, no way...

Mr. Xu dared not think further; after hanging up the phone, he lost all desire to wait at the detention center entrance for his friends’ grand “Dragon King’s Return” surprise and ran off immediately.

He had to go home!

He had to get home right away and find out what had happened to his parents.

Just imagining the possibility of his family’s decline made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

This was far more unbearable than being sentenced to ten more half-month detentions.

Wang Ling didn’t dare to continue speaking; bound by his status, anything more would be an act of overstepping.

The Mongol officer shouted at a break: “Go seize them!” Soldiers who could still move obeyed and rushed forward to capture the family. Lu Yinzong spun lightly, leapt out of the circle, and knocked down several more soldiers trying to grab them. The Mongol officer screamed in rage and charged forward, engaging Lu Yinzong in another fierce fight.

Not even a living person, but even a mountain forged of steel would be crushed into a flat iron disc by him.

Ten history exams? Just one is enough to give you a headache, let alone ten all at once.

Yet at this moment, they bowed reverently like the most devout believers, treating Lu Zheng as a god.

According to Lu Zhi, Bu Guang Li and Yong He Li were areas in Luoyang where high-ranking officials and nobles gathered; if anyone in Luoyang still survived, they would likely be found there, especially since nobles possessed the most gold, silver, and bronze artifacts—items that fire could not destroy.

After finishing the task, Su Zihun immediately went to Chen Yi’s side, checked his condition, saw he was merely exhausted with no serious injuries, and finally relaxed.

These zombies were numerous; originally buried underground, each had blue faces, fangs, and exhaled pale, ghostly vapor—any ordinary person seeing even one would faint from terror.

Zhu Zhongba had a thought: once the empire was finally stabilized, he would thoroughly explore this magnificent land.

Cang Jiuyao rested her chin on her hand, gazing at Yue Junzheng’s profile with sparkling eyes, marveling at how lucky she was to have found such a handsome husband.

“Is this ground made of white jade?” Yun Tu lightly stomped her foot—white jade couldn’t be this sturdy; a direct impact from the Purple Winged Unicorn’s true form would shatter it into dust.

He wrapped her long hair in a towel, then supported her shoulders and helped her sit up on the bed.

Lu Lin leapt forward first into the sea; the moment he touched the water, the droplet on his forehead began glowing intensely, and after the light faded, Lu Lin vanished from the sea.

Yun Tu glanced at Ming Hanfeng—oh? He’s got quite the temper. Is it because she didn’t let him get close last night? Stationed outside, next to the Divine Emperor’s tent, if he made any commotion, how would she face others? Today, he’s actually throwing a tantrum.

Suddenly, a blue damage number floated up—Lu Lin was stunned; he hadn’t expected the Green Ring Sea Snake to be a weakness-type monster. No wonder its poison was so potent—even with Lu Lin’s high defense, the damage exceeded 50; other classes would likely be instantly poisoned to death.

“I’ve noted this matter—I’ll arrange it for them tomorrow. Don’t worry,” Gao Gong said. Shen Chongming sighed in relief; he’d expected to beg earnestly, but before he even spoke, his teacher had already decided to help.

“Hahaha! You’ve all performed excellently this year—year-end bonuses will be issued!” Liu Qing declared cheerfully to the group seated beside him.

Zhao Song was just like this—he had once lived quietly and peacefully, but after seeing the infinitely beautiful Su Wanling, his calm was shattered.

Zhao Xin, sleeping inside, rolled over; originally facing away from Han Lin, she turned—and that hand, belonging to a mere innocent demon, accidentally brushed against a soft, yielding flesh.

As he himself had told Louis XIV, luck plays an enormous role.

Su Momo obtained the peaceful life she desired, but she became even quieter and studied harder than before.

“You can rest assured—the cultivators you killed mean nothing to the Mötian Alliance; with my guarantee, you can directly become a member of our Mötian Alliance Elder Council!” Cheng Shazi grew even more enthusiastic.

“I suppose so—she’s been listless these past few days, barely speaking. Probably came to terms with it,” Fan Dama sighed, trying to comfort her.

As she neared campus, Su Momo’s heart grew anxious; she feared encountering many situations—or being mocked and humiliated by others.

“Two horses? You’ve lost your mind! Why not say it should run on a diesel engine instead? Having something to use is enough—don’t be picky,” Du Yuesheng said pragmatically; he had no interest in such a foolish desire.

After parking and entering the lobby, he headed toward the front desk to inquire about Zhang Qian’s reservation, only to see two familiar silhouettes standing there, arguing with the receptionist.

“Take care of him—the rest of us are afraid we’ll get dirty handling him,” the guards said emotionlessly to Du Yuesheng. The prison door opened, and the bloodied man was thrown into Du Yuesheng’s cell.

Chen Long walked back quietly, still pondering what “artistic conception” truly was—he had copied some from the aliens, but even now he still couldn’t grasp exactly what it was. It seemed like artistic conception was a feeling, not a skill.

My talent has been recognized by European clubs and domestic clubs alike—that alone is already immense honor.

This guy was threatening her with this? And in such an oddly peculiar way? He’d truly pinpointed her only weakness. In this life, she was devoted to him—preventing her from marrying him, from seeing him—wasn’t that worse than killing her?

A few days ago, he ordered Shi Shucong to ambush the imperial military observers, but the man vanished without a trace.

His forehead veins bulged, his whole body trembling with rage—they were certain that if one more word was spoken, Gu Laizi would strike them.

“People inside, you are surrounded! You must immediately lay down your weapons and surrender, or you will be eliminated entirely,” the command leader bellowed.