Chapter 183: Silly Dou Dou

"Then do you still want to go with me to see Potato Big Brother?"

Dou Dou looked up at Sister Meiqi.

Sun Meiqi lowered her head and asked with some curiosity, "Is he really that powerful?"

"Of course, Potato Big Brother is the most powerful person in the world. He is so great, and also a very handsome big brother."

Dou Dou gestured wildly; in her mind, Shen Siyuan's status was unmatched by anyone.

"Why do you call him Potato Big Brother? Does he look like a"

She obtained his recommendation without expending any effort at all; did this mean the matter had become urgent?

"Exactly, this cultivation ground belongs to the Martial Mansion, not to you. On what basis do you refuse us entry!" another youth frowned and said.

There was simply no way to communicate with this Great Emperor of the Cang Eagle. Keeping him was a disaster. It would be better to kill him! Great Emperor Liu thought thus.

It seemed Mountain Bear still had some insight, knowing that I asked him to boil water for Qiao Zhi's bath.

The Stone Monkey was burning hot all over, crimson red, bound by the Vajra Ring on his body, with the pipa bone hooked on his chest, unable to move at all. The only thing he could feel was his heart.

Having decided on the plan below, Mo Qi locked the main gate of the courtyard, went to the gate of the courtyard he had bought first, and lightly knocked twice on the brass lock latch before the door.

Xuan Luo ignored her question, turned and entered the house on his own. Moments later, he emerged in a set of cyan-white attire that seemed to fit his appearance and temperament perfectly. But the main point was not this; the main point was that he also carried a bundle, locked the door, and looked as if he was about to leave the courtyard gate.

The eyebrow sword seemed about to pierce Liu Shouguang through and through. At this moment, the Immortal Bean had long since returned to the Lord's body.

Mo Qi Yang, for his part, saw something rushing toward him, and then felt something strike his forehead. Immediately, his head buzzed 'weng weng'.

In an instant, not a shred of light remained. Liu Shouguang and the Immortal Bean now flashed into existence together. Ye Qingyi held a lamp, and Bai Suzhen likewise held a lamp.

However, do not think that once the wheat is put into the Sima Daizi, the wheat harvest is finished. This is not the end. In the next two or three days, it must still be brought out into the sun every day. Otherwise, if the wheat molds or sprouts, this season's work will have been in vain.

At the same time, the auspicious clouds swirling around him dissipated. Even the golden armor on his body and the immortal crown atop his head grew dim and lightless in that instant, revealing his true form.

Moonlight seeped in through the window. Bai Yi, slightly annoyed, turned over, half-opening her eyes to look at the glowing curtains.

"Ying'er! I cannot live without you!" Jiang Zicheng suddenly turned and hugged her tightly. Li Su Yu, her face flushed red, suddenly froze there, though a trace of gratified smile still hung on her lips.

Shifting most of the gaze, everyone turned their eyes away from Lin Yu to gaze at those two shining stars.

Even the parties involved, Milai and Lei Zhan, stared intently at Su Yi, wanting to know what he was about to say next.

He rubbed his hands, sneered wickedly, and walked toward Xu Jing. Amidst her screams and struggles, he grabbed her arm and dragged her toward a bedroom beside the living room.

"Consider yourself lucky!" After charging forward fiercely once more, this person suddenly let out a cold snort, turned around, and followed the path of the person who had broken through Yang Chong's home and fled just now.

That shadowy figure laughed alone, then suddenly turned to look at Liansheng on the seat. Liansheng's heart jumped; he could clearly feel the chilling killing intent of this person. He judged that the number of people killed by his hand must be in the thousands or even tens of thousands. It seemed he was certainly an expert on the battlefield.

Originally, an even more vicious and disgusting method was to boil "golden liquid"—that is, human waste—and pour it down. Not only did the heat linger for a long time, causing greater harm, but the filth within made wounds harder to heal, and using it could also thoroughly disgust the besieging side.