Chapter 122: Suitors

Ruan Hongzhuang was not only beautiful but also highly capable, with an impeccable family background.

Thus, from childhood to adulthood, countless boys pursued her—those with wealth, those who excelled in studies, those who were handsome, and those who were strong and robust...

In short, Ruan Hongzhuang's suitors could perfectly embody the diversity of humanity.

However, the reason Ruan Hongzhuang had not dated anyone for so many years was that something happened during her middle school years, which changed her outlook on life.

Because these black long knives flew out of the giant plate endlessly, as if inexhaustible, how many could these thousand flying swords block?

"I am her father." Hiss, the middle-aged policeman's words struck Zhang Shaofei's heart heavily. Damn it, Mu Qingxue's father, what is going on? Did I not check the almanac before leaving home today? How did I run into her father? What if her father disagrees with our relationship and beats the mandarin ducks apart?

"Hahaha... Ancient Buddha Ratan, this Emperor said long ago that we would meet again very soon." Several figures appeared before Ratan, with the leader's white hair being particularly striking.

"I thank Your Majesty for this great favor." Cao Cao bowed and thanked him. After the court adjourned, Emperor Xian ordered the Imperial Censor-in-Chief Xi Lu to take the imperial tally to Cao Cao's residence to bestow the seal and ribbon of the Duke of Wei. From then on, Cao Cao established the State of Wei, set its capital at Ye City, possessed the ten commanderies of Jizhou, and could appoint a hundred officials including the Chancellor, Grand Commandant, and Grand General.

A middle-aged cultivator wearing a white five-clawed dragon robe and a purple-gold imperial crown sat lazily on that huge Bai Yu dragon throne in the carriage.

"Very well, since Immortal Murong has such confidence, I will certainly assist you with all my might!" Zheng Zhong first recalled the Thunder Bird and said loudly.

Hearing this, Zheng Zhong could not help but bitterly smile inwardly; what outsiders and mortals viewed as a god-like existence was merely a night watchman here.

Wuchen Shenshan was originally formed by the coldest qi in heaven and earth, and that giant bear was a spiritual beast born in the extreme cold lands; the moment the spiritual light shed by Wuchen Shenshan struck the three spiritual flames, the forward momentum of those three flames immediately slowed, and the two sides were thus locked in a stalemate.

"Damn it! Sword Dance Collapse!" I spun the giant Jue in my hand, splitting the trees, jumped onto the elephant with several quick flashes, and struck down fiercely with a sword.

Tao Zuoquan was also glad that Tao Yongcheng treated Tao Yongneng with a certain degree of brotherly affection, giving their two branches a chance to live in harmony.

In recent years, as the Mongol Yuan split into eastern and western regions, the Tatar tribe and the Tatar tribe were divided east and west to rule, attacking each other; the important town of Dandong, neighboring the Tatars, also frequently suffered harassment and attacks by the Tatar armies.

Zhang Peng got up and went to Jiang Xiaolan's side, checking her breath. Fortunately, her breathing was steady; she had only fainted and faced no threat to her life.

Zhang Peng's words actually reminded her; if the opponent's array formation was not of high level, using the Five Spirit Spells to attack forcefully might truly break through the array's defensive threshold.

Even the heir to a duchy dares to call a Count an elite knight; you, Vice Lord, have no title.

"Then I cannot control that. You might as well let these people depart on their own. Your Tian Sect was originally independent from the mortal world and need not wade into this muddy water at all. Once the north and south are unified, you will still be the orthodox Tian Master Dao, and no one can displace your position." Fu Ling advised.

Lu Yinqi felt as if he were drowning in water, struggling to breathe; he feared the other party would say they were tired and needed a temporary separation to calm down, as if sentencing him to death, and he would never see her again.

Zhu Shunming thought of Su Qing's formidable combat power and believed she would try to force her way into the Imperial Preceptor's residence to rescue the person directly.

These researchers would have loved to dissect him directly; only a fool would believe their promises.

The sounds of car horns and conversations were all cut off from the outside; for a moment, the only sound by the ear was rain falling onto the umbrella surface.

Although Feng Juan Canyun spoke with an air of ease and lightness, it still made Feng Liang break out in a cold sweat down his back; he remembered that a senior had disappeared forever for doing what he should not have done, and that was precisely why he became the boss's number one subordinate.