Chapter 103: Huang Shang (Requesting Follows!)

"Oh?" Zhao Ti smiled. He had previously asked officials in the prefecture; Huang Shang had only one son, named Huang Mo. Where did a son named "Unbeaten" come from? Huang Shang rose through the imperial examinations, a Zhuangyuan by origin; he would never give his son such a Jianghu-style name as "Unbeaten."

Zhao Ti beckoned the little boy: "Come here."

The little boy glanced around, his expression hesitant and undecided.

Zhao Ti said, "No need to fear. Your father is not at home; no one here will bother you."

The little boy scratched his head and said, "I am

The tall, thin cultivator told Jiang Han some things about the Ancestral Snake Sect. He was ninety percent sure that if someone had been captured by the Ancestral Snake Sect, this was likely where they would be kept.

Entrances to the Lingshan were everywhere; one only needed a pass to open the gate leading directly to the destination. A golden, resplendent road stretched out before them, leading to the Lingshan, which inspired boundless reverie.

A commotion erupted outside the Buddha hall; the frantic barking of dogs was particularly grating. The Empress Dowager glanced indifferently toward the door, threaded her prayer beads onto her wrist, lit the lantern on the table, took it in her hand, and pushed the door open to enter.

The scene did not end there. When Jiang Han walked out of that forest, time seemed to rewind; the scene constantly receded, time constantly flowed backward.

This was certainly not because Zhao Hongwu and the others were wise and majestic, their leadership charm comparable to Zhao Chenlu; rather, these members of the provisional government had been driven to a dead end.

Gunshots rang out, startling everyone in the formation. The shooter was Tan Zicong; he had shot and killed a sick subordinate. Although that subordinate had made no aggressive move, Tan Zicong, acting out of self-preservation, still shot and killed the subordinate in front of everyone.

Nanny Sun held the lantern and looked closely, only then realizing that the Miss before her was no one else but Hongfeng, the second-rank maid serving beside the Secondary Imperial Concubine in the southern courtyard.

Liu Ziyue rested her head on the rocking chair, half-reclining and gazing at the burning red patch on the other side of the wall. Beneath the blazing firelight, the white walls and gray tiles of an inn had changed color. The white, the gray, all wrapped in a scorching, reason-blinding red. The mantis had already entered the trap; those who wished to be the oriole behind the mantis would, as expected, reveal themselves soon.

Jiang Han did not answer him, for at this moment his mind was extremely chaotic, likely due to suddenly receiving a great deal of information.

【5】 Shang Honglie seemed not to have heard, still bowing his head in deep thought. If he truly raised an army and seized the throne, would he be able to provide Fei'er with the "one person for a lifetime" she desired? Or perhaps, could he grant her the position of Empress?

Shangguan Honglie seemed not to have heard, still bowing his head in deep thought; if he truly rose in arms to seize the throne, would he be unable to give Fei'er the one person for a lifetime she desired? Or perhaps, could he offer her the position of Empress?

"Is that all right?" Yevette Abraham's final "Is that all right?" made one's heart ache. Raphael stared into her eyes; her eyes were shining, as if one could truly see those beautiful landscapes within them.

The guest spoke with a Ningbo countryside accent. Fortunately, Shanghainese and Ningbo dialect were largely the same; Qin Beiyang, separated from him only by the floorboards, could easily understand.

Damn! Xuanyi cursed inwardly. It turned out this seemingly wealthy, dead-fat man was the true hidden master. Unlike the Snake Demon, which was a spirit-born product, this man was a true super expert with an ability value reaching the S-level. No wonder detailed data was difficult to scan.

The noon banquet continued, yet Xuanyi had no appetite at all. He instinctively sensed something was amiss, so he decided to find Zhen Sai and the other two first before making any move. He rose from his seat and happened to catch the surveillance gaze of the round-faced Daoist Dahai from a distant corner. When their eyes met, the Daoist nonchalantly turned his head and slowly walked away.

Lu Qingqing named this sharp claw "Golden Claw" in her heart; this golden power she called "Golden Claw Power."

Ying Yuan suddenly came to his senses, coughing lightly with a slightly embarrassed expression. Her appearance made him unable to tear his gaze away for a moment; she was so beautiful it was suffocating.

"Dissolve the formation, defensive formation!" Raphael wisely chose to dissolve the formation! And he looked toward Lu De Lushui beside him.