Chapter 432: Grandpa Shen Guanchao

Holy shit. He couldn't help but curse inwardly; what the hell kind of place is this?! Has he really gone mad?

Quan Jingcheng was also somewhat surprised; he lifted his steps and walked over slowly. Seeing her figure disappear behind the door, he then leaned casually against a nearby wall to wait.

"Handling the memorials is something Your Majesty should do personally." Rong Ling originally wanted to say more, but thinking that saying too much might be suspected of sowing discord, she forcibly held back the rest of her words.

Inside the warm and comfortable room, light beige and wood tones created a cozy atmosphere. On the light coffee-colored fabric sofa, a few goose-yellow and cream-colored throw pillows were scattered. Even on the floor by the floor-to-ceiling windows, a large, fluffy rug was laid out, with the cat dumpling sleeping soundly on it.

A Chen thought, Mom must have a fever; otherwise, why would her face be so red, and why does she look so uncomfortable?

Su Chenxi certainly could not leave; since Kai Muya had set such a huge trap for her, she certainly could not let Kai Muya down.

"You have met these shareholders privately; they have already been bought by you, right?" Su Chenxi looked at Ye Lan sarcastically and asked directly.

He leaned back in the chair, but his fingers couldn't help but touch the two red marks on his neck; how exactly did these come about?

Exactly; after being reborn, Xiao Lanye felt that what he had more of was helplessness towards him, and he sincerely hoped from the bottom of his heart that he could live in peace for a lifetime.

— "Why do I feel powerless regarding this matter? It seems I truly cannot change Andre's thoughts," I said.

The voices of the Shangqing disciples offering congratulations were so loud; from today on, they were all disciples of the Sages. With this status, which cultivator in the Primordial Chaos would not look upon them with higher regard and yield three parts?

An Yang curved a smile, hummed a sound, and said, "Do you think I would make such a joke?" After speaking, he turned around and left.

Zhan Yu put down the blood food in his hand, casually wiped the oil from his mouth, and looked at the Iron-Back Divine Camel, who was about to speak but held back. This Camel King had already endured for quite some time with such an expression; he must have something to ask. Considering the generous hospitality of these three days, he decided that if he could help, he would, to repay this friendship.

When he woke up, it was already past five in the morning of the second day, and the east had just begun to show the white of a fish belly.

After all, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons was also the former owner of the Ten Thousand Poisons Banner; now that he has become a weapon soul, he counts as family, so naturally, one must consider him thoroughly.

To say he had a grudge against Tang Yuxi, it was merely a commercial clash; if one were to add another item, it was that four years ago, he and Tang Yuxi competed together for Pei Shiyin.

Sergei said helplessly: Actually, he was also really troubled by Roman's gatherings, but every time he really couldn't avoid going. The customs clearance company goes round and round, and one still has to deal with people in those circles.

"Chun'er, why are you standing there stunned? Hurry up and greet the Princess." Rong Zheng squinted sideways and ordered the person named A Chun.

At this moment, Yang Jiaojian and Yun Fengjin rushed over and began fighting the rebels. Seeing the time had come, the two revealed their forms, waved their precious swords, and charged at the rebels.

"This King will wait and see." Xuan Yuan Wei's lips curled with a sinister smile, and a glint flashed deep in his eyes.

"How about the two of us have a drink too?" Shanghai Ma Chao felt a bit bored; with only Xin Lei beside him, he asked.

Only to see Bolenga's eyes emit red light, while Badak's belt faintly emitted Bai Guang; this made Badak puzzled. Asking him to create Senzu Beans, why was he instead modifying his own belt?

If he couldn't do it, it meant he had to dive the tower. Wang Xiu calculated calmly; what he was waiting for was that very moment when the Blind Monk stepped under the tower.

"Descendants of the Uchiha clan? It seems from the time I arrived until now, not a single person from the Uchiha clan has been seen. Were they exterminated? Hiruzen." Badak said indifferently, his gaze fixed tightly on Uchiha Sasuke.

A trace of joy flashed in Shi Yi's eyes; his right hand formed a claw, and a suction force was emitted, covering the bronze mirror. That bronze mirror, having no power to resist at all, ended up in his hand.

The newcomer entered the tent and saw Huang Chao. Seeing many people sitting in the main tent, he didn't know how to open his mouth to Huang Chao. He looked at Huang Chao with words on his lips but unsaid; Lin Yan had sent him to discuss the disastrous defeat at Taiping Town with Huang Chao, but he didn't want it to become common knowledge.

One sentence stopped Ming Long. Ming Long opened his mouth, but in the end, he did not speak the words. Ming Long sighed deeply, shook his head while looking down, and spoke no more.

"Wait." Jin Se was called back by Chen Xuanming's sudden call; Jin Se turned her head slightly. Chen Xuanming looked at her; her profile was obscured by the hair before her forehead, but Chen Xuanming could still imagine her expression at this moment. It must be a cold face, perhaps with a little hidden disappointment in her eyes.

Amidst the surprise and suspicion of the merchants and passersby, they heard dust flying far away on the street; a large caravan was approaching.

In the backpacks of these two Yin-Yang Masters, there were indeed quite a few things: yellow talismans, peach wood swords, ghost-suppressing tokens, Three Pure Bells, Bagua Mirrors, and so on; they brought a huge pile, even more complete than the things in my bag. I didn't stand on ceremony with them and shoved all of them into my own backpack in one go.

Frowning slightly, Zhou Chi stood with his sword again, but his eyes looked to the right side. After a moment, Zhou Chi slashed at a certain void in front of him again; this time, after a "Bang," the bloodstains on Zhou Chi's sword increased by another bit.

Early the next morning, Luo Zhiyuan and Katrina followed Katrajah and his son on their journey, driving back to Bihar City, the capital of Bihar State.