Chapter 600: Yang Schemes Against Yang Schemes

On the day of the Shangyuan Festival, the enthronement ceremony of Prince Yong Li Lin proceeded as scheduled.

A simple altar, a simple ceremony, announcing the new post outdoors, after which everyone went home to their own families.

Everything was just that perfunctory and careless.

After all, Li Lin now doesn't even have a palace, nor a venue for holding court; if he still wanted to talk about pomp, that would be rather laughable.

After the enthronement ceremony was completed, Li Lin returned to Chenliu County to stay there.

Rui Tula was the same as last time, with more than ten tubes inserted into his body, the other ends of the tubes each connected to a bottle containing clear liquid; only this time the tubes were not inserted all over his body, but pierced into his heart.

The score difference was 3 points, with 15 seconds left. Next, Wuhan University's offense, Huang Xiang decisively fouled Lü Ziheng; Lü Ziheng stepped to the free-throw line awaiting the free throw, the first missed, the second made.

The two were unceremonious, one lounging with legs up drinking tea, the other carelessly eating melon seeds, shells casually spat onto the ground.

In single combat, a Seventh-Rank War God is nearly invincible; only those of equal standing, or even an Eighth-Rank Great Adept, can oppose it.

All I wanted was to come to Mingxi to study; first I was met with Peng Yu's cold stare, then with Mo Xi's cold words, and now I've been sprayed in the face with juice.

Yang Heng said understandingly, "Are you worried that your grandfather will be in danger if he gets involved in these matters? Don't worry, after I ascend the throne I'll invite him to the capital." After all this, the girl is afraid her grandfather will be implicated by him, not caring about him or his affairs; Yang Heng felt a little disappointed, his expression turning cold.

Following the moss spreading along the tree roots that bulge out of the ground, those huge roots look like green giant snakes, sending chills down one's spine.

By contrast, Bai Fuling was much more composed; her impression of the Sea-Floating Stone was somewhat vague, but as a handsome guy, she was still willing to meet him.

"Woof! Fragrant! So fragrant!" Er Ha was inexplicably excited, sniffing hard, his tail sweeping about like a broom.

Bai Fuling lifted her head and glared at him, saying, "Just focus on being your Loyal State Duke; how much money my family can earn in the capital is up to you!" Lin Pingzi felt deeply aggrieved, looking at Bai Fuling with a pitiful expression.

The dagger striking the old man's hand was as hard as chopping a rock; with Wang Dong stunned, the old man exerted slight force with his palm, and the dagger instantly snapped into several pieces falling to the ground.

No matter how angry Chairman Shen was or how forcefully he spoke, Shen Shilin always remained calm and composed. Even Gu Yingdeng, sitting beside him, was startled by Old Master Shen's suddenly heavier tone, looking at Shen Shilin somewhat at a loss.

In the afternoon, Shi Lang brought Ji Qiang to Jiang Yunyao's Tranquil Residence; the reason was that Ji Qiang wanted to take his leave and return to Jiangzhou. At that moment, Jiang Yunyao gave Ji Qiang some silver taels, thanking him for clearing Jiang Xianghai's name, and subduing the Ji League to avenge Jiang Xianghai.

Jiang Yunyao grew more suspicious, giving Xia Re a glance; Xia Re pulled out her silver hairpin to test the poison, whereupon Fu Mama gasped and quickly crushed the medicine.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, staring fixedly at the enlarged mask before him—yes, it was a mask, not a face.

"Is that so?" At some point, Shen Yanbo had taken her phone, opened the detailed download time of the song, which happened to be the night of the confession.

The police said, "Thank you," and left the ward; seeing them go, I only then went limp all over, sitting there blankly staring at the light and shadow on the ground.

"Do you believe it? Even if I cannot cultivate, I will surely become someone who makes the Spirit Power Continent tremble." Wang Dong stubbornly lifted his head, gazing at the stern man's back, speaking earnestly.

Escaping from the vine gate, he discovered the gorilla had not pursued him! Wang Dong secretly felt strange—why hadn't it chased him? He had just been focused on running; looking back, he sensed something odd, for it merely gazed at the fearsome gods and evil spirits, yet just now Wang Dong had clearly sensed no trace of spiritual power.