Chapter 204: Branches and Vines Spread Wildly

Jin Yong City.

Jin Yong City can be traced back to the Hundred-Story Tower built by Cao Pi during the Cao Wei period; later, after Cao Rui ascended the throne, it was expanded into a military fortress, forming a small city.

When Emperor Xiaowen of Northern Wei moved south, he initially stationed himself within this city.

This city held great strategic significance, being one of the Four Towns of Henan in the early Northern Wei.

Later, as Luoyang City expanded, Jin Yong City was correspondingly reinforced with two small cities, expanding into A, B, C

Drolpa saw the tip of the long sword in Fan Ku's hand thrusting toward his right palm. He snorted coldly, slightly swayed his right palm, and abandoned sweeping at Fan Ji. At the same time, Drolpa's left palm slammed fiercely toward Fan Ku's left ribs. If this palm strike landed solidly, Fan Ku would either die or suffer severe injuries.

Jin Qiang was not very tall, with very black hair and a very black beard that was extremely thick. His face was covered in coarse flesh, and combined with the thick black beard, he looked quite terrifying.

After Liu Yingshan and others saw Lu Xuan leave, they conspired with Yan Changxiao to massacre everyone in the Nether Cave. This matter was immediately discovered by the Elder of Six Chan.

"My Lord, I do not visit the Three Jewels Hall without cause; I have come to ask for your help." I first stated my purpose.

In our society, having money alone is not enough; you must also have power. You must not only have money and power yourself, but you also need a group of friends who have money and power, so that you can conduct business with ease.

Qian Duoduo was just about to speak when he felt a powerful and thick True Qi enter his Dantian.

Hearing this, Xiao Yunfei's expression also became grave; such rules were extremely favorable to the Morgan family.

Therefore, Wen Xin must arrive there early; this way, regardless of whether any emergencies arise or according to Wen Xin's own plans, timely decisions can be made.

"Run five laps around the playground; you are not allowed to rest until you finish. Monitor it, Class Monitor." After the instructor finished speaking, he left.

"Here are two hundred yuan for you; don't make things difficult for me, okay? I really don't know how to fight!" Luo Qingyang's face turned bright red. He stuffed the money in his hand into Duan Chengcai's hand, turned around, and wanted to flee this place of trouble.

"Where is he?" Huan Yan snatched the envelope, asking Lin Xiaotang in a trembling voice. An Yiming was also moved and turned his head.

After all, when Nan Gong Aoxue stood there, her bearing and style were indeed different from other people of the Jianghu!

"Thank you, Boss. Once my injuries heal a bit, I will definitely be able to track down where they are." Tie She had no doubt about Yingjun's words; he had the ability to avenge himself, so from now on, his life belonged to his new boss.

Any adult hearing this sound would know what was happening, but My Lord Dean, you are no longer young; is it really okay to be so passionate!?

"Can you endure not seeing each other for a month or even longer!?" Situ Haoyu's tone was full of accusation.

In ancient times, there was a custom called 'mouth holding' for burials, where something was placed under the deceased's tongue. This had two meanings: first, after death, the deceased could carry wealth to bribe the Ox-Head and Horse-Face of the Underworld to suffer less pain; second, it symbolized the deceased being reborn into a wealthy and noble family in the next life.

Such an outburst not only stunned the singing girls present but also left Yuan Shao speechless for a moment; after all, in this era, where did girls speak loudly in public?

Although based on her experience, she had basically confirmed it, such a definite statement certainly could not be made.

"Old man, do you need something from me!?" Arriving at the Dean's office, Cheng Lingzhi did not knock but went straight in, while her mouth was not idle either, shouting a greeting.

It was as if he had returned to many years ago, by the Peach Blossom Lake in the Divine Strategy Mansion, teaching Yue Qinghuan swordsmanship move by move.

After thinking for a moment, Hua Yueling shook her head. Trying to use the traps here to force the opponent out was wishful thinking; putting aside other things, who knew what those traps were for? Perhaps instead of catching the chicken, one would lose the rice, and end up falling into danger oneself.