Chapter 112: Today, This King Will Clear Your Name

Zhou Dong said coldly, "Stop the nonsense. Everyone halt; no one may advance!"

Sun Renzhi looked toward North Qiao Feng in the pavilion ahead, where a youth in magnificent robes stood beside him, and frowned, saying, "Do you not all know that this North Qiao Feng is a Khitan traitor? Have you been bewitched by him and deceived?"

Hearing these words, North Qiao Feng's expression inside the pavilion changed drastically; a look of grief and indignation surged up, and he stepped forward to leave the pavilion.

Zhao Ti shook his head, sighed lightly, and said, "I will go with Brother Qiao to take a look."

"Oh my, you actually don't know this?" Mo Yan looked at Shi Jingtian's serious expression as if seeing a sea fish that had never come onto land.

"We were cultivating inside the training room; Shui Rou was injured because of it. How could I apply medicine to her without taking off her clothes? Besides, those clothes were burned to rags; what use is keeping them?" Lin Chen said as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Ling Tianyun thought that old Monk was being suspicious again, wanting him to check for any abnormalities; at this point, he would no longer fall for that old Monk's tricks. Almost instinctively, he shook his head, indicating that he had discovered nothing.

With a "Puff," two fists slammed heavily together; the powerful shockwave sent a gust of qi rippling out, making Shi Jingtian's long hair fly wildly, even blowing a layer of fine dust off the ground.

There was no dust filling the sky, nor any fierce wind; the two fists colliding were like two pieces of spirit-iron striking each other, emitting a clang that was deafening.

The more she thought, the more chaotic her heart became; her teammates' repeated calls of "coward" caused a hidden, stinging pain in her heart.

High above the sky connecting the Heavenly Army Headquarters to the Five Elements Mountain Range, a figure clad in snow-white armor and wearing a devil mask sped forward. Although some fierce flying beasts passed along the way, none detected this figure, as if it did not exist.

When had he ever imagined that one day he would stand before Fuxi? Even more strangely, he was actually preparing to give Fuxi a hint and assist Fuxi in creating the Eight Trigrams!

By the time Wang Po, who had been flying swiftly through the air, had vanished from sight, three people came running from behind a distant hill: an old man with snow-white hair yet moving as swiftly as flight, followed closely on either side by two burly men around thirty years of age.

She was an illegal Animagus; the beetle was her transformed form. Thanks to her beetle form, she could easily gather secret intelligence, which was also the guarantee of her survival in the newspaper industry.

Father would say this for two reasons: first, he hoped that Ni Hui Shiyi would continue to uphold the ancestral rules and not get entangled with the royal family; second, an incident had occurred in previous generations.

Song Yue briefly told his master about the entire conflict with the Ou family, including his feedback regarding the Lin family.

However, the original outline of Ou Bu indeed ended here; perhaps the battle on Earth concluded too abruptly. Perhaps before, there could have been a fight with Dyna Gaos.

Anran smiled shyly, but in her heart she pondered why an official would come to such an ordinary merchant family.

The awakened children immediately saw two gigantic figures fighting behind the amusement park.

Among the professors here, only Professor Snape earned his approval; in Draco's view, the others either lacked true talent or were ancient and decrepit. There were very few young professors, and those who were good-looking were almost non-existent.

It is not that there are no experts left after removing those young great ones; among the demon clans who take the stage later, even more terrifying existences might be hidden.

It is just that he can dodge the warriors' curses, while the warriors can only watch helplessly as the curses strike their own bodies.

Mu Yaotian and the others had already planned to ask Bu You to take extra care of Lan Yue during the group missions of the Xinggu Alliance, so they certainly would not hide Lan Yue's complete lack of swordsmanship skills.

"Reporting to the master, all the corpses have been cleared out; there are thirteen in total," the steward of the Jiang family said while directing people to carry the corpses in and report.

Lu Mo Li looked at Qing Wei in astonishment; he felt that the warmth of her body still lingered in his hand from when he had just touched her.