Chapter 92: The Repeatedly Altered Mission Documents

"Boom! Boom!"

Amid the continuous roar of cannon fire, another Giant Bee was blasted apart midair.

Having found a suitable method, the efficiency of clearing the Giant Bees had indeed improved greatly, though tonight the people of the entire town probably wouldn't be able to sleep early.

Fortunately, it wasn't a big problem.

During the clearing process, more than once people pushed open doors or windows to ask what was going on; upon learning that Hunters were clearing the Giant Bees, everyone naturally had no objections. It seemed they had truly been tormented by the Giant Bees lately.

Moreover, Liu Tianhao hadn't even brought out all of Zhongshan Kingdom's available troops; he didn't want to attract attention again. Low-key development was the hard truth.

The moment that dagger clashed with the glove that shot forth, intense sparks burst from the short-handled dagger, and at the same time we heard a sharp cry.

The corner of Yao Yi's mouth curved, revealing an expression that didn't match his youthful face. That Shen Jun had originally been some kind of strange spirit, but later, by a twist of fate, he actually obtained the status of a Loose Immortal. Still, no matter what... he was nothing more than a half-baked immortal.

As he spoke, Jiang Yu leaned over to kiss Chang Qingwu. Suddenly, the office door was pushed open, and Tian Tian walked in carrying a cup of tea. Seeing this scene, she was so startled she didn't know whether to enter or leave.

She couldn't tell at all now whether it was her own one-sided delusion or an illusion he deliberately gave her.

But I just can't get past that hurdle in my heart—when everyone already knows the truth, and I'm still like a fool being kept in the dark, step by step walking into the storyline someone designed to play the protagonist.

But actually, for Jiang Qixuan, dealing with such matters day after day, Jiang Qixuan could still understand quite a bit of it. So for Jiang Qixuan, can such a thing truly not surprise a person?

What surprised Jiang Yu even more was that not only were all these plants alive, they looked as if they had grown taller—clearly they had received excellent care here.

Taishi Ci chuckled. In dealing with people now, long influenced by Liu Tianhao, he had developed quite a few tricks. In just a few words, he flattered Lv Bu, Dian Wei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei thoroughly, and Zhang Fei's gaze toward Taishi Ci grew even more genial.

Finally finished eating, he obediently went to wash the bowl. When he came back, he saw Feng Feng had already cut fruit and placed it on the coffee table, sitting cross-legged watching TV, waiting for him to come eat.

After Zhu Yi finished speaking, he walked out of the great tent with two Iron Guards. A figure flashed in from outside. "Great President, isn't it~!" That person made a throat-slitting gesture.

Li Shi fluttered her seductive eyes, pursed her upper lip, and minced and postured. With great difficulty, she finally finished the entire bowl of medicinal soup with Yinzhen's help.

After a long while, her gaze finally withdrew and landed on the face of the man beside her. One of his hands habitually held her, their fingers interlaced, without the slightest awkwardness.

Zhui Yun sniffed, his leopard eyes shining brightly as he stared at the roasted meat, constantly swallowing his saliva.

Splitting into two groups as planned, Xiao Bi headed to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to assassinate Yinzhen, while Bo Kun went to the Hall of Nurturing Happiness to deal with Hongli.

Regardless, Zhu Er was still a wanted criminal of the Great Feng Dynasty; doing this was also because he didn't want to cause trouble for Xuan Zhu.

"I can do it myself, I don't need them." The moment Dong Ru heard that someone else would be attending to her, she immediately became uncomfortable all over, feeling goosebumps rise, and promptly frowned as she spoke.

Hammering a few strands of golden silk thread from divine iron to serve as clothing decoration and embroidery thread would look quite nice.

Jiang Yunjin didn't directly answer the old madam's words, but instead turned to look at the vegetables in the garden, finding there weren't many at all—completely manageable within these two days.

Hearing Luo Feng's explanation, Bai Lu looked up at Luo Feng, wanting to speak, but ultimately didn't say anything.

Moreover, the most crucial point was that these two idiots' reputations were already ruined; from now on they couldn't possibly divide her favor.