Chapter 118: [Past Events of the Yun Sect] (7500 words)
Gangcheng?
Chen Yan heard this, and his eyebrows immediately shot up!
What a coincidence!
Even if Chu Keqing didn't ask him, Chen Yan himself had actually planned to go to Gangcheng recently!
Lu Sisi's matter isn't settled yet! The true mastermind behind the scenes who stole her fate, swapped her destiny, and caused Lu Sisi to suffer misfortune until the age of eighteen is right there in Gangcheng!
Chen Yan originally
Moreover, if the big boss above knew he had lost such a promising talent, he didn't know how the boss would treat him.
The remaining people, though able to keep their reason, were all so terrified they were covered in cold sweat and unable to move.
The students at the tables nearby put down their utensils in unison, picked up their trays, shifted to the other side, and stared in this direction; it felt like a storm was brewing, as if something was about to happen.
"Back then, it was agreed that the Son of Heaven and the Retired Emperor could each confer eight titles of Pingzhangshi. The Son of Heaven has already used five, and the Retired Emperor has also used five.
When Cheng Yaojin saw Luo Cheng injured and falling off the stage, although the stage in the banquet hall wasn't high, Old Cheng still hurriedly supported Luo Cheng and checked his injuries. Luo Cheng's shoulder had been pierced by Ming Fei's weapon; it was also because Ming Fei's warrior's blade was too sharp.
However, after the anger subsided, Heihu realized that a peaceful resolution was simply impossible, so the previous plan naturally fell apart. Thus, today, he gathered all the core members of the gang that could be assembled to discuss this matter together.
"He's not dead; he's living very well. He holds military power and spends his days enjoying power and privilege with his nine concubines in the General's Mansion," Ke Tian answered helplessly.
Xiao Jiu'er walked into the room, placed Xingxing—who had been shouting about hunger not long ago but was now sleeping sounder than anyone else—onto the bed, and lay down to rest herself, utterly exhausted.
That Aunt Wu raised her hand and replied, "Once this 'Care Activity' is over and the leaders at all levels have finished their inspections, it'll be OK!" A hint of mocking sneer hung on the corners of her lips.
At night, Liu Silang led a donkey out of his home, looked furtively to both sides, then mounted the donkey and galloped toward the village outskirts.
And the mad counterattack of the luck force also caused Zhuang Jian's frozen body to move slightly.
Tong Xuan's question, Old Liu couldn't answer. Probably no one could answer it; only the wind and snow continued to fall endlessly, until the two old men turned into two snowmen.
"So, do you want to ask me to understand some situation?" Lin Peng lowered his voice and asked tentatively. He understood the other party wouldn't come to find him without reason; there must be some cause.
In these days, Gu Luo's alchemy skills also improved by leaps and bounds, refining three Jie Xuan Pills bearing pill patterns. He originally wanted to refine more, but when he started, he refined five inferior pills, then over ten pills of medium efficacy, exhausting the medicinal materials.
All the celebrities present knew that Guo Nianfei had come with Zhao Kun; befriending a young master like that was beneficial for their own development, so they happily signed autographs and photos for Guo Nianfei. Counting the photos, Guo Nianfei walked over to Zhang Yi.
Zhuang Jian also nodded. Zhuang Yan, relying on the strangeness of his power, could dominate among the low-level King-rank experts, but if he encountered a master above the fourth rank, he would likely be defeated instantly. By the mid-level, the density of spiritual power would undergo a qualitative leap.
Just at this critical moment, a hand suddenly shot out! It grabbed the Blood Sword, stopping its downward cutting momentum.
The battle between Xu Hai and Zhan Tian also reached its end, while Xia Zifeng and Chi You were taken by Zuo Zuitian and Yu Feng to the First Academy. They had long known that Xia Zifeng's goal was the Great Yan Emperor; as long as he died, the Great Yan would descend into chaos, giving them even more opportunity.
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