Chapter 580: Settling Accounts

Jiang Yiner turned around and gently closed the door. There was a quietness in the old book tower brewed by the years. Jiang Yiner sat upright beside Seeing Pei Ye, just half a head shorter than him.

"So many letters," the young girl looked at the table and said in a low voice.

"Yes, they are all sent from Bowang Prefecture," Seeing Pei Ye smiled. "That one is from County Magistrate Chang of Fenghuai, this one is from the master in the martial arts school from my childhood..."

Jiang Yiner leaned over to look. That letter had quite a few long paragraphs about the principles of martial arts for Seeing Pei Ye, pointing...

Zhu Hong's carriage crashed into Yan Ning again. This time, the force was more violent than the previous few times. The entire roof of the carriage was actually torn off, and Gu Tong and Weiwei were both exposed to the gale.

The Azure Dragon, which had been lying on Yang Tian's shoulder without making a sound, became spirited immediately upon hearing Yang Tian ask this question, looking at Dean Xing Yi with expectant eyes.

I turned my head to look at the paper money side. The "people" who were picking up money before had all disappeared, and my eyes returned to their original state. Beside the paper money ash, two men were pressing hard on a door panel. The door panel was half a meter off the ground but just wouldn't fall.

Ling Xiao never expected that the divine object he had been coveting for half a year would be treated by Ling'er as if she were eating trash... uh, no, it was as if this Phoenix Singing Fruit wasn't some rare thing at all.

"I don't know where this is either, let's go ask." Saying this, A Zhen led Yiner and ran toward the tile-roofed house.

He seemed to have returned to a year ago, back to before his partner Ma Zhong drowned. He vaguely saw Ma Zhong beside him. Ma Zhong was staring ahead with burning eyes, bean-sized sweat beads on his face, one hand pinching his crotch.

Except for Mo Wenchen, who knew that there were ghosts and spirits around Su Lingfeng, everyone else was a bit strange. What did this Bi Bi Fox see? It was actually scared like this?

Dusk! On the cold street, Li Yunxiao walked forward leisurely, observing this strange city. Unknowingly, he came to a park, and in the center of the park was an European-style fountain. This park was near the residential building where he lived, and every morning some old people would come over to do morning exercises and work out.

Hearing the old master's question, Lin Shan was shocked, and immediately, he hurriedly cupped his hands, just about to speak, but found a stranger sitting in the hall.

Wanqi Liang now felt that she couldn't even perform a simple action like smiling, otherwise, what would follow would be heart-piercing pain. She thought her image now wouldn't be any better; large drops of sweat slid down from her forehead, and her hair was stuck to her face. She must look very miserable.

To collect the forces of Lingshan, one must first make these people recognize her as the Young Master. Those people are very arrogant, but... she will make them willingly lower their arrogant heads in front of her.

"The one who should die... is you..." Lin Qingfan grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth. However, at this moment, the Black Dragon's heart had turned cold to the bone.

Later, this wisp of divine soul guided the cursed malice in her soul body away, which could be considered somewhat useful. After two years, this wisp of divine soul finally recovered.

It would be best if Fu Jingxing could come forward. At the very least, when he is not around, she would be completely safe in Wancheng.

As the old man continuously applied pressure, the sound of bones cracking continuously came out. Lin Qingfan also gritted his teeth tightly, resisting this invisible pressure.

"You lunatic!" Empress Lu cursed through gritted teeth with a dark face. Consort Guan, however, was laughing wildly as if she were truly crazy. Empress Lu snorted coldly and slammed the door as she left.

Ye Yuxin would be her mother-in-law in the future; could she not be filial to her? Could she watch her suffer every time she finished a meal?

With such a temper, she really didn't know what kind of good luck she had to be able to live as vigorously as ever after the Nie family's incident.

"In order not to let Wuming continue to live, the Heavenly Dao has lowered obstacles upon him. The gray-black mist you see now is called Undead Ghost Mist, a power of the same level as the Heavenly Tribulation. It is truly terrifying and extraordinary," Ji Feng said in a deep voice, not hiding anything. ===== CHAPTER 581 =====