Chapter 557: Wang Yuhe's Instruction Manual

Jiang Nian froze for a moment, then nodded at her words.

"Oh."

He thought to himself, Qing Bao had always been the type who wouldn't speak up without a reason. Coming to find him suddenly was probably about the final exams.

Sure enough, after the first evening self-study session ended.

Jiang Nian had just carried the test papers down to the office when Qing Bao glanced at him. Cutting straight to the point, she began laying out the final exam arrangements.

"The science comprehensive exam for the finals—the biology section was put together by the teachers of the Zero Class. Write it carefully."

"I disagree." This time it was Tan Jing's turn to be annoyed; he hadn't expected Ma Yun to take the field personally and try to steal his position.

Hearing this, the waiter immediately pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, drew one out, and offered it to Lin Zhengfeng.

Of course, among the half-breeds there were also some who fought against the assassins, and the scene fell into chaos for a time.

In this situation, Wu Maxin and his group of martial brothers' meager cultivation was simply ignored by Ma Dahua, not counted among his combat strength at all. He probably felt those junior brothers weren't even fit to carry his shoes.

Liu Zhengfeng, seeing everyone looking at him, could only sigh helplessly, found an excuse, went outside and forced out a drop of fresh blood, placed it in a bottle, then walked back in.

The more Sang Biao thought about it, the more excited he got; he had even started eyeing candidates among the brothers of the dock gang.

"Wu Maxin, why are you so insistent on getting the Beast King's inheritance?" He spread his hands at Wu Maxin, speechless.

But before Long Aoyang could make his move to seize it, another strike from Lin Zhonghe came down. This palm landed directly on Long Aoyang's chest, the burst of force crashing into him. Long Aoyang let out a muffled grunt, his face pale as he staggered backward.

"What choice?" Zhao Qiuxue lay on the sofa opposite, her bare feet propped up next to Hang Yu.

Under Ding Li's persuasion, Liu Chong also arrived at Hulao Pass and joined forces with Yuan Shao. At this time, Sun Jian had also returned. Yuan Shao still made him the vanguard, ordering him, along with deputy vanguard Liu Bei, Yingchuan Inspector Li Min, and Liang Inspector Ma Teng, to seal off Sishui Pass in two routes together.

The man seemed not to fear making things worse, provoking Princess Yuanhan again and again, his disdainful and contemptuous gaze stoking her fury another degree higher.

At first Qiao Chu thought it was something he hadn't done well enough, so every time he called a stop, she would mull it over on her own and start over again.

She spoke up, her throat choking, her heart feeling hollow—that piece she had worried about most had fallen away so easily.

The man pulled open his collar, somewhat angry and frustrated—even if she didn't want to marry him, she didn't have to react like this.

Ye Qingcheng raised her head with a choking voice, her eyes blurred as she looked at the person before her, her whole body soaked and wretched in the extreme.

It was merely under the pretext of the marriage alliance that Xia Hou Chen could legitimately stay in the capital city, observing every move there at any time.

"How does Sister know the courtyard isn't big? We haven't even gone in yet." The maid tilted her head, her big dewy eyes full of questions.

Having mixed in the entertainment circle for so many years, he knew how to deal with these reporters, so in a few moves, he sent them all away.

Ye Ting also noticed something odd, pondering in his heart—could this be the reason for the split in the divided soul? Because they are different, they must be separated. What should he do?

"If Lianxian is truly willing to establish a destiny for the common people, this student does have three matters in which he could serve Lianxian." Xu Yuanzuo shifted to a humble tone and bowed slightly.

"Yes, your competence and beauty are quite famous in this area; otherwise I wouldn't have chosen to live here." Li Chen chose to live here for a reason. Of course, this reason only occurred to him after arriving in Paris.

Following the Sword Emperor's words, what answered his hand was a curved bronze sword, with an inward curve at the sword's head, shaped like a Death God's scythe, specially used to reap the heads of enemies.