Chapter 140: Lord Fang Xinghe

Wu Hai's eyes glared viciously at Mu Jin; this was practically pointing at Mu Jin's nose and calling him out by name.

Li Xuan did not ask for the local warlords' private troops to go out and suppress bandits; he only asked that they gather and stay in a few cities west of Bingzhou for half a year.

Xia Hanqing covered her neck, feeling both pain and anger. Blood seeped through her fingers, looking particularly terrifying.

It got dark early; the Kunming Palace lit up early with strings of red lanterns, making the room appear warm and peaceful.

The workload was certainly heavy, but for the artists on the Korean side, this really wasn't much.

Qin Ge shot up, looked around, and realized she had actually fallen asleep on her own bed.

"Enough, you may all go down. Lady Xiao, speak your piece." Lady Feng, growing impatient, dismissed Jiang Si and her brother.

Now, the tree still stands, lush as before, yet the people living in this courtyard have long since changed, one generation after another. Only this tree remains, green in spring and yellow in autumn, following the seasons, flourishing and withering freely, unchanged by the shifts of the human world.

After approaching the military tent, the first thing Chen Hao saw was not Kahil, but a long table placed in the center of the tent, piled high with a large stack of parchment scrolls. He glanced at them roughly; the scrolls depicted various terrains and formations that Chen Hao could not understand.

As the time to finish eating approached, Tang Zheng called Wang Yanqiu, but Wang Yanqiu directly rejected the call. Later, feeling hungry, she muttered in the dormitory that Tang Zheng was unreliable and hadn't even come to find her for dinner.

The Wretched King indeed did not lie; as the advance guard for that terrifying genius, the information network he set up was truly formidable. Every day, many people would compile vast amounts of information on all of Alaska, which was then processed and categorized by specialists, allowing them to detect many major trends from seemingly ordinary signs.

Three months ago, after they stayed at Mingxiang Shanzhuang for ten days, the people of Tian Sheng Kingdom had basically forgotten them. Qin Jian, who had stayed with them at Mingxiang Shanzhuang for those ten days, brought them to Lanling Kingdom and arranged for them to stay in this capital-suburb villa prepared for them long ago.

Su Lingfeng's lips parted slightly, yet she could not speak; her mind was in chaos, and she had no idea how to answer Mo Wenchen.

"Keiko, you should know that such a transaction is illegal; a lawyer cannot bear witness for us," Hu Xixi laughed.

Gao Lanlan's spear was pointed at Han Miaomiao, her words filled with intense self-blame and accusation.

Ordinary people specialize in one profession, and time and energy are still insufficient; can she possibly manage both spiritual and martial arts?

"I did say I would give it to you, but not now." Lei Yunyang wore a smile, shook his head gently, and his eyes were filled with smug satisfaction.

"General Qiu is too polite. Once we win the battle, I will treat you to a good drink upon our return," Wu Wu Anfu laughed.

Eliminating a few scarred leader creatures took some time; a centipede does not die easily, and these early sixth-stage mutated leader creatures were clearly even more fierce, capable of exploding with astonishing combat power even in such a desperate situation.

"A general in the field may disregard certain imperial orders; General, you may fight boldly. All reinforcements and supplies, Wu Wu Anfu naturally has the authority to prepare, and will certainly not cause delays," Wu Wu Anfu stated.

The vehicle that abducted her sped along, but not to kidnap her for ransom; it was heading to a juvenile detention center called "Zixin."

Among the five sisters, the fourth palace was the most learned and talented, and now she too was deeply shocked by the depth of the Central Plains.

The Yuan Ying transformed from the Xuanyuan Sword instantly merged into Yuan Ying's body! She clenched her fist, feeling her strength undergo a earth-shattering change.

In the photo taken just a few seconds ago, Anko's cheeks were puffed out, her pale left hand covering her tightly closed lips, her heterochromatic eyes wide and looking upward, while her right hand patted the top of her head. It was a slightly awkward pose, but paired with her face full of innocence, curiosity, and a touch of expectation, she looked exceptionally cute.

At this moment, Du Qiangwei was beautiful and charming, able to sing and play the guitar, gradually stirring up Yuan Ying's youthful memories. She remembered that during college she too loved music and formed a band with classmates; she remembered that year's Master Kong Iced Black Tea Band Competition, when they almost became Ren Xianqi's exclusive band.

They were originally an alliance, yet now they were harming each other, but for humanity, this was undoubtedly a good thing.

Lin Chuan actually wanted to try again, but Tang Yumeng flatly refused; she physically pushed Lin Chuan out of the office and locked him outside the door.

"………………" The group's gazes shifted to the flame pattern on Ace's right arm, then to the flame pattern on the hem of the trench coat, and only then did their minds recall the reason Anko had previously told Anko, so they nodded collectively with foolish smiles.

Within Wang Zhen's body, boundless killing intent was suppressed, while in his mind, surging was an immense spiritual power with nowhere to vent.

If he lost, he would not only fail to become an inner disciple, but also become the laughingstock of the entire sect.

Leng Yuexin's brother, Leng Xueke, surveyed the scene; the scene was miserable, filled entirely with corpses. He had never seen such a state before and couldn't help but feel a slight shock.

"Senior brother, I just happened to meet a friend," Zhou Chuanyin said, feeling a bit dizzy. Dragons have a reverse scale, and so do people; Su Qin belonged to Zhao Yishan's reverse scale.

Upon hearing these words, the dean acted as if he hadn't heard them at all, directly ignoring He Sheng. But He Sheng knew that those eyes were fearful of him.

"Gu Liangxi, do not be so smug. You must have seen that photo; you wouldn't be foolish enough to still think about being with Yan Jingshuo, would you?" Eddie, having suffered a silent loss, suddenly flew into a rage and spoke without thinking.

The testimony of Princess Jincheng mentioned this matter, but it was unknown where the information was obtained; who would have thought the mastermind behind it was actually the eldest lady of the Liu family.

Gu Liangxi smiled and awkwardly greeted the two, but unexpectedly caught Eddie's look, which seemed to declare ownership.

The two tigers looked at the Dark Hao Yan, roared wildly, and then transformed into black and white gaseous streams. These two streams merged together, and in an instant, became a young man.