Chapter 584: Destined One's Tribulation

In front of the Luoyang Imperial Palace gate, Li Baocen bid a reluctant farewell to his five newly taken concubines; the scene was filled with sobbing and tears, crying and wailing, very moving.

The concubines all kissed and embraced Grand Marshal Baocen as they said goodbye, lingering reluctantly as they left.

Even a fool can see that these women are still very dependent on Li Baocen; a mistreated woman would certainly not behave like this.

Watching this scene, Li Shiyu felt a mixture of emotions and didn't know what to say.

At that moment, Changmen appeared, slapping the back of the black silhouette with a palm; the silhouette spat out a mouthful of black‑tinged blood.

Ordinary contestants have strength at the Sword Sect level; only a few can break through to the Sword Emperor level. Such people are true geniuses, one appearing every few decades, and will inevitably become the pillars of the Mercenary Guild in the future.

The sky began to drizzle; the spring rain fell like silk, yet it was dense, and Qing Rang didn't know whose tears these were.

Weren't you forced to come to Pa Sen Cheng just for the soaking quota? Then I'll only have people from the four noble families who obtained the soaking quota welcome you; this time you shouldn't have any complaints, right?

"Young master, wait a moment…" Qing Rang shouted hoarsely, while internally complaining that Yun Ze hadn't supported her earlier; seeing the person already mounted and about to brandish the whip, she didn't even complain, only wishing she had learned a few tumbling moves from her elder brother years ago.

Just as he began to hum, expressing his pleasant mood, a figure suddenly turned out from the mountain path.

He deliberately used this method to suppress the common folk, then pacified the Beacon Kingdom and handed it over to himself…?

"He must die. Disobeying orders in battle means immediate execution," Bai Caiwei's eyes flashed; Su Su keenly caught a hint of fear.

"I just wanted a drink; why are you babbling so much?" Jiang Yue's tone couldn't hide his despondency; missing out because of this made it even harder, and if he were rejected, at least it would prove he tried, though the result was unsatisfactory.

According to Yao Ling's instructions, brutally torture Tang Tang, film Tang Tang's tormented state for her; otherwise, killing them would not satisfy the hatred in her heart.

"Do you still have anything you want to know?" Jiu Xiang asked, both hands placed on his knees, sitting upright.

After she finished speaking, Lu Zhi'ang placed his hand on her crown and gently massaged her somewhat disheveled hair.

Looking back on the journey, even though she was talented, it was still her first time acting; she stumbled and endured plenty of training from Liao Feng. Yet receiving a word of praise from the Great Film Emperor made it feel worthwhile.

A monk wearing handcuffs and shackles, with two iron chains across his scapular bone, bare‑chested, his body gleaming with metallic sheen, barbarically barged into the space.

She didn't know whether her actions at this moment were correct. But she could be sure that they were definitely wrong.

At this time, Fu Guoliang wouldn't dare claim he had an opinion; even the mighty Fu Zhengrong died indirectly at Ye Luo's hands. Seeking trouble with Ye Luo—wasn't that courting death?

"Yes, Uncle Lin's idea is excellent. These matters I still don't understand well, so I owe Uncle Lin more!" Lu Ming politely bowed again.

Dong Xuanxuan saw the troubled expression on Zhou Yuzhu's face and immediately glared at Liang Yubo. If it weren't for that nasty uncle Liang Yubo, Zhou Yuzhu wouldn't be in such a dilemma.

That noon, I had just sent a 3,000 loan to a pretty girl and was happily admiring the photos, when Chen Xiaosheng entered with a gloomy face, cursing as he pushed the door open.

The big shots checked the time, and in their heads countless second‑rate horses whistled by, endless as ever.

But in this warm and harmonious situation, someone aggravating arrived—not someone else, Old Tang… Tang Jian. Ever since the last time the Yi male envoy and Cheng Churu teamed up to trap the other, they've been on the move a lot. Cheng Churu thinks this Lord Tang's luck is unbelievably great.