Chapter 187: 182 A Mess

Bai Xiaosheng's BOSS status is not quite right.

This is the result of recent joint observations by Lu Haiying and Zhong Zhiling.

Lu Haiying believes the Senior Disciple is likely troubled by love.

Zhong Zhiling, having returned from an inspection in the south, believes the Senior Disciple has always been a very dedicated person; his slump must be related to work, and this decision to lower the heat proves he may have been bearing pressure from investors all along.

Sigh, who knows what the situation is for the Senior Disciple behind the scenes.

"Is he really that amazing with food to be able to occupy the nickname 'Tongue Emperor'?" Zhong Lingyu felt a bit unhappy. In his view, the nickname 'Tongue Emperor' wasn't something just anyone could use.

Therefore, politics is not as simple as it appears on the surface. What determines success or failure is politics, not military affairs, and certainly not economics or people's livelihoods. Whether it is military, economic, or livelihood, all of this is part of politics.

"What exactly happened?" Seeing this, Tie Muyun asked strangely. He was afraid—afraid that Tie Lianmeng would be sent as a tribute to the Eight-Headed Serpent.

Lady Hua had been here for many days. Although she didn't go out, Zhou Rong'er came often, and other neighbors frequently visited to bring food and clothing, so they knew a thing or two about the villa's affairs. Seeing the three enter, they immediately bowed in greeting.

Peng Weihua had originally planned to find a way to get money after catching Duan Guinan, then move to Wuhua Town and find an opportunity to leave Fushan. But the news brought by the bedbug made him fearful, and he could only shrink back into the village, not daring to go out.

Xiao Yue considered his own perception ability to be very strong, but he had not been able to sense their true strength. It wasn't until he traded a punch with the Leopard King just now that he felt the aura the Leopard King emitted and understood the Leopard King's true strength.

He exited the highway at one place and then found a spot to stop. Jin Runan was completely bewildered, not knowing what had happened, and felt that the expression Zhong Lingyu used to look at her was like looking at an idiot.

In an instant, the blood-body phantom above his head suddenly stretched out an arm. The arm exploded in size against the wind, becoming like a giant python in the blink of an eye. The palm, as large as a cattail fan, grabbed at the empty air. Instantly, dark clouds gathered, the sunlight dimmed, and a thick, fishy stench rushed toward them. That palm, towering in the sky, slapped down directly at Lan Ling.

"Heh, we don't even fear Biao Qi or Sun Guai, so what are these bastards worth? If they don't submit, just take them out, preferably root and branch. Saves the annoyance of looking at them." Peng Weihua's words were even more radical. Although he had restrained himself a lot during this period, he still couldn't control himself when encountering such things.

"Are we being too bullying?" Lin Wanghu watched as that person, just after being helped into the carriage by a house slave, let out uncontrollable, tearful sobbing from inside. He couldn't help but look toward He Jingxuan subconsciously.

"An innocent man is not guilty, but his treasure makes him a criminal. You shouldn't be unaware of this principle," Wang Jiting said.

However, the Great Thousand World has plundered world seeds more than once or twice, yet it has never seen a Son of Destiny born in any world possess such terrifying cultivation when condensing a world seed.

But no one dared to mock Nangong Yu, not only because Nangong Yu himself had high cultivation talent—entering the Divine Origin Realm before the age of one hundred—but now he had even stepped into the Third Level of the Divine Origin Realm, making him no weakling even within the Divine Origin Realm.

But the Ice God focused primarily on the path of the arrow, using the ice attribute as his own profound meaning, and cultivated the skill of long-range assassination.

Like back then, his first pot of gold in life was obtained by going to the Batong Auction House to sell Ice-Fire Brew, which was how he met Old Xia.

Murong Jue's words caused everyone's attention to focus, but they saw her shake her head and squint, saying...

Chu Mu was in a good mood. As expected of someone capable of becoming a Great Emperor and establishing a clan. Empress Yuan Mu's wisdom and courage were extraordinary. This was a good thing for Chu Mu and the Heaven-Robbing Sect; at least under Yuan Lian's control, the Yuan Mu Imperial Clan would not do anything stupid. ===== CHAPTER 188 =====