Chapter 126: This One Called Da Ye Shuang Looks Easy to Bully at First Glance

Tongwan City.

The prefectural capital of Xiazhou, its gates now shut tight.

Outside the city, hundreds upon thousands of Hu Ren were hurling curses.

Once their cursing grew tiresome, the Hu Ren would return to the great tent and send others up to take their turn at the abuse.

"Cao Ni, you bastard, you don't keep your word, I'll f*** your mother!"

The shouts of abuse rang out, yet the people inside the great tent grew ever more anxious.

"Chieftain, Cao Ni tricked us out of the city. Now our supplies are already insufficient, and if we continue

She couldn't help but cry out in alarm, then recalled everything that had happened the night before; blood rushed to her cheeks, turning her face so red it looked as if it would drip blood.

Some even ran to the ship's rail, ready to jump down into the sea below, but when they saw the rushing currents beneath the hull, they knew that if they leapt in and collided with the current, their bodies alone would be like eggs smashing against stone, and the end result would inevitably be shattering into pieces. The convicts swallowed hard and, drenched in sweat, retreated back.

Fortunately, he said he would come find me, and as for his words, I still chose to believe them. After all, when has a once-in-a-generation prodigy ever failed to keep his word?

"The looks in your eyes make me very unhappy, so I've decided to castrate you first, and then kill you." Looking at Ling Feng and the other four, Ye Di wore a smile on his face. Yet his smile appeared sinister and vicious, his eyes sharp and fierce.

"This is a bottle of Golden Sore Medicine; applying some will make you feel better." Luo Qingcheng took a bottle of Golden Sore Medicine from her sleeve and tossed it to the ruffian.

He had just stabbed Zhang Wei during the day, that blade striking Zhang Wei's side. Well then, by night he takes a knife and stabs his own side, stabbing himself to death — is this a sudden awakening of conscience?

People are just like that — until the moment the shit is blocking their very backsides, they never think to look for the latrine.

At the critical moment, Ye Di unleashed his Time Domain, and everything around fell into a brief suspension.

From the moment Lin Hao branded his soul imprint, if he were to hand fake demonic race firearms to the aliens, he too would become an idiot.

The instant she returned to the Wandering Soul Forest, Qin Yue spotted the BOSS leisurely sipping tea at a glance. She quietly breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward.

Seeing Leng Xuan return, Tian Qing and Zhao Guang immediately went to greet him. However, the moment the three met, Tian Qing and Zhao Guang's gazes were drawn to that Ghost Yin Spirit.

At this moment the servants were unloading goods; the main hall was brightly lit. Although not as brilliant as modern lighting, objects could still be seen quite clearly.

Yet, at this very moment, Mu Ma De Lin had also fallen into the whirlpool of love, completely beside herself, and tightly embraced Quan Qiu Ren, tears streaming down like rain.

It was a sunny, bright noon, the warm sun shining down over the whole earth; the onlookers shielded their eyes with their hands as they watched the execution ground.

The war-scarred Boar Men had no capital whatsoever after the war to compete with other creatures for precious food and land; survival suddenly became extremely harsh, nearly reaching the point of their race being wiped out.

Mu did not rise, but gracefully extended a hand toward the two, gesturing for them to sit. The two did not stand on ceremony, and sat down on the sofa, deliberately bouncing on it a few times. It felt nothing particularly special — not even as good as the big sofa in Hua Jiye's mansion.

Whether Xiao Ye's descendants, or the loose cultivators gathered here, all of them retreated to the other two domains, casting reverent gazes toward the palace at the peak of Xiao Ye's Ancient God Pillar.

That crisp chime of the bell spread outward, like an evening drum and morning bell, 震慑 the spirit. Leng Xuan only felt his spiritual sense struck as if by a heavy blow, falling into a brief daze. But after the daze passed, he felt an unprecedented clarity, as if all his weariness had vanished.

"If the Dean has summoned me, it surely isn't just for a chat. If there's something, let's get straight to the point~" Ye Xiao spoke lightly, his tone not particularly polite.

Yet Grandpa Jin said not a word the whole time, his hands constantly fiddling with some gadget, which piqued Park In Jung's curiosity.