Chapter 128: Whitewashing Is the Way of the Future

Changzhoucheng.

Moyun Mountain charged straight ahead the entire way, knocking down gods knew how many pedestrians and street vendors.

Moyun Mountain simply flung handfuls of silver as he went. Watching the coins fly through the air, the people he had knocked down no longer paid him any mind and began scrambling for the silver. The whole way he stirred up endless chaos, before finally charging back into his own residence.

He had only just arrived outside Daozhengtang when a man inside had already risen to his feet and called out: "How did Brother Mo fare?"

"But did you invite Dou Dou Changsheng back?"

The matter of the Jinliang Company — Wu Xiao would of course discuss it, but he felt there was no need to rush; better to finish the meal first.

A normal person would never combine cannabis and datura extracts together, but Hou Xiaolan had mixed the two extracts and tinkered out No. 2 poison. Through purification upon purification, and then adding a series of plant catalysts, she made this poison ferociously potent.

Jun Yu opened the jade box. Inside the jade box, a spirit herb with a black stem and golden leaves lay quietly.

The cave interior was pitch black. Li Chen channeled a wisp of true essence to light the way. The two were now walking through a passage; the stone walls on both sides were covered in mist, and every now and then the sound of dripping water could be heard.

Jun Yu was not saddened by this conjecture. She only felt that many things only made sense this way.

"So, did you strike the deal?" Plenty of village women still cared about the shell-lending matter and, trailing after them into the thatched hut, asked at once.

"I want to sleep beside him!" This thought was so overwhelming that Han Yu found she could not move her feet.

Jun Yu returned to her room and quietly mulled over a question: what kind of existence was the Chu family to Chu Junyu?

Unfortunately, the obstacle she had left for the Thornbird lasted only a brief instant. When it swept down from the tree and burst out of the smoke, it locked onto their position once more, executed an equally agile turn, and continued to clamp onto them relentlessly.

"Draw your weapon — I never kill an unarmed man!" Watching Liu Mang draw closer, Jin Hao once again unfolded the folding fan in his hand. His eyes glowed green like a wild beast's, and his face suddenly became hideously savage.

Of course, these were not the reason Wang Nanbei was moved. The reason was that this young attacker, after being wounded, had taken a dagger in his left hand and driven it viciously into his own chest.

Deep feeling cannot outlast long companionship; companionship is the deepest love of all. Wang Nanbei suddenly thought of just such a phrase. So seeing Yang Jiangcheng and Xin Huo Qiyue's intimate appearance at this moment made Wang Nanbei a little envious. And being envious made him think of certain people — for instance, Han Fei, whom he had neglected for so many years.

Ludmilla, Bloom, Nikita, Veronica, Zexier, and Jennifer all hurried aboard the airship as well.

He closed his eyes in enjoyment, pushed down the tangled, complicated thoughts, and threw himself wholeheartedly into the sport.

Yet, watching the four black winds steadily close the distance to him, Lin Yi was powerless. By now he could once more feel the faint wind-blade aura emanating from those black winds.

That familiar touch, today unexpectedly, had become strange. As if the affection of days gone by had, along with this touch, returned to its original estrangement; henceforth, the two of them had already parted ways forever.

After rising, a trace of terror still lingered in Tina's expression. She did not dare stay too close to Wang Nanbei and quickly retreated two steps, which just happened to place her face under the lamplight. And Wang Nanbei, who had turned his head after speaking, stared at Tina's face and suddenly stood rooted to the spot.

Yet it was precisely at this moment that everyone present suddenly heard an explosion in the water, and immediately saw a black shadow shoot up, hurtling forward at great speed — its target the Purple Spirit Ice-Fire Fruit on the Purple Spirit Ice-Fire Tree.

And at the very moment the explosion occurred, upon hearing the cannon fire from the forward position, the lieutenant colonel of the TATA Organization's face changed drastically. The attack on the camp had not yet been dealt with, and now the enemy was attacking again. Could all of this be a single staged play by the other side — taking advantage of the chaos in their own camp to launch a fierce assault?