Chapter 176

Changancheng.

Xiao Baoyin was furious!

Xiao Baoyin was extremely furious!

After becoming angry, Xiao Baoyin summoned all his subordinate generals back.

“Today, I have gathered you, my loyal ministers, to discuss the campaign against the rebel Da Ye Shuang!”

Generals Hou Zhongde, Guo Zihui, and Lu Zujian stood on either side of Xiao Baoyin, plus Wei Langen—five men in total in the room.

“Who are we fighting?”

The three generals knew nothing of Da Ye Shuang.

Zhang Wuxun and Zhao Liufeng exchanged a glance, understanding each other’s intent; they both attacked Liu Tongbai at once. Liu Tongbai, though an elder-level figure, struggled to handle both at once, yet he would not fall anytime soon.

“If it were like those past incidents, it would be fine—but back then, the Six Kingdoms sensed the threat from the Blood Soul Dynasty and united to launch nearly two million troops against it. Yet the Blood Soul Dynasty’s great general, ‘Blood-Drinking Divine Lord,’ led a million-strong army to defeat the allied forces and captured nearly a million soldiers from the Six Kingdoms’ alliance!” said Liu Ruyun.

Seeing Mu Xiecheng staring fixedly at her intimate place, Mu Die’er clenched her thighs tightly—but Mu Xiecheng would not let her succeed. Mu Die’er’s legs spread wide, and Mu Xiecheng clearly saw the streak of crimson.

Fang Ting heard this and couldn’t help covering her mouth and giggling, but her mind was quick; she couldn’t bear to see Bai Cheng so gloomy, so she thought for a moment and offered a good idea. Indeed, Bai Cheng’s mood brightened immediately.

First, I killed three elders, and many in the academy have complained—our leader must make them know this punishment is his own doing.

Han Xuemei bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth; for the first time in over a decade, her grip on Xuan Shuang trembled.

“At least there are afterimages—I only see statues here…” someone nearby chimed in. Hearing his words, Chang Gong She Ri’s mood improved at once.

“Fine, fine, fine—consider me silent.” I groaned, pressing both hands to my forehead. If he doesn’t stop talking, I’ll be the first unfortunate being in history to die from being haunted by a chair.

Think of how, when Shi San needed me most, I left him behind to venture alone into Europe.

“Ladies, is there something troubling you?” Xiao Manxuan couldn’t help walking over and asking gently.

The “Speed and Passion” series has now reached its fifth installment and finally has a central theme—drawn from Hobbes, portrayed by Lan Li.

Soon after, Xu Yidong brought two bottles of mineral water—one for himself, one for Li Xinghua—but none for Old Liao. Old Liao didn’t mind: “Young Xu, I’ve already convinced Li Xinghua to agree. The loser automatically drops out of the pursuit race—no complaints. You’ve got no objections, right?”

Under his lead, Ye Yuhu and Cui Zheng also rushed to grab dishes, eating eagerly, afraid of falling behind—the clatter of chopsticks and bowls never ceased.

Zhang Tao corrected some of his movements and gave Wang Meng some advice. At Wang Meng’s strong request, Zhang Tao even demonstrated a few moves.

“It’s fine now. Good boy, turn your head so I can see you.” Li Chengzhu said, while channeling his immortal qi through his palm into Wan Yue’s body.

A rustling sound came from beside him—someone had lain down next to Lan Li, but Lan Li still didn’t turn his head; he simply gazed quietly at the vast starry sky, holding his breath to admire this masterpiece of nature.

Other students weren’t as perceptive as Old Liao; they only thought it sounded nice and caught none of the deeper emotions.

Nick Fury had just returned to headquarters not long ago, but he had no time to relax—cleaning up the aftermath wasn’t easy at all.

Sun Wukong stared at the appearing Realm King, excited: "Just now it was a pet—so this one definitely isn’t a pet, right?"