45 The Twenty-First Person

Mrs. Jia glanced at the righteous and indignant crowd, then folded her arms with a gloomy expression and prepared to leave.

Chen Jiao looked at Cheng Xiang in a helpless manner. Cheng Xiang reached out and pulled Fan Xinping, saying, "Let him go." With a frown, Cheng Xiang tugged at Fan Xinping's arm and glanced at her.

Jiang Xun was lifted onto a stretcher. Ye Mian and Qiao Zhanbei boarded the ambulance, and upon reaching the hospital, he was rushed into the emergency room for resuscitation.

Su Musheng chuckled softly twice and stopped saying anything more. Mainly, he was afraid that if he teased her a bit longer, she would get anxious with him, so he decided to quit while he was ahead.

However, for someone with an exceptionally frail constitution, consuming the Rotten Wood Resurrection Pill would result in something rather different.

Aside from a few vital departments, all other units and divisions were completely unable to function normally.

"Qin Ran, you framed Ye Mian, causing her to be detained in public, and you incited others to bully her. Whatever you did to her, I will return to you in kind, one by one." Qiao Zhanbei's face was as cold as ice, and his voice seemed to originate from the depths of hell.

Grandma Su felt that the couple should go retrieve it themselves, and that they old folks shouldn't meddle blindly. Just as she moved her lips to speak, the corner of her shirt was pulled by Su Musheng.

She had never felt such dread, never been so terrified, and never been so completely at a loss.

In the dead of night, Su Yunshi was awakened by the howling wind and roaring thunder outside. She opened her eyes to look at the pitch-black room, feeling an unusual calmness in her heart, as if she had already grown accustomed to it and sensed nothing amiss.

Li Yumin sat down on the sofa, closed his eyes, and his mind was still replaying the scene of Jiang Chen's live broadcast he had just watched.

A crisp, elegant, and familiar scent brushed past Li Wu's nose in an elusive manner, leaving a faint, tickling sensation in the depths of her heart.

Those suffering punishment in the river also caught sight of the brutal fellow, and they frantically stretched their hands upward, as though hoping he would pull them up.

After all, using such items as collateral and for loans, although capable of bringing them a massive influx of wealth, could ultimately end up harming President Zhou.

After a long commotion in the cell, the brutal fellow had wailed for a full hour, and the gossip and rumors had already spread far and wide.

Who wouldn't want to escape calamity by going to the state of Chun? Anyone known to possess a branch of the Grand Chun tree would inevitably become a target of covetousness, inviting mortal peril upon themselves.

Jiang Yun quietly unleashed the Divine Farmer domain, clearly sensing that Li Luo was sitting cross-legged and still engrossed in cultivation.

However, the guards snatched the gourd away, only to discover another bag beside it. Upon opening it, they found it filled with numerous seeds.

Upon returning to her room, Su Yunshi collapsed onto the bed first. After resting for over ten minutes, she got up, opened the storage cabinet, and took out some fruit to eat.

Hearing this, Xiao Yi merely smiled faintly. To someone hailing from another world, no matter how immense the power and influence, it was nothing more than an irrelevant title to him. Displaying even the slightest reaction was merely out of hospitality as a host.

"Ab-absolutely true..." Wang Dazhi shuddered violently, responding with a submissive and ingratiating expression, not even daring to breathe heavily.

The onlookers simply dispersed in a hubbub, and it was precisely at this moment that Ye Fei walked out from the side office area's entrance.

Fight, fight, fight! How many feats of glory are built upon mountains of white bones? Since ancient times, when have emperors and generals ever cared to look at these?

Upon arriving at the Elephant Platform, it was already a sea of humanity. The Crown-Worship Festival was an excellent opportunity for various nations to showcase their martial prowess. Except for the swine of the fifth rank, anyone could come to watch. The rulers deliberately wanted everyone to witness the young generation of Deer City who would gallop across the battlefields of the future.

Lin Yue gritted his teeth and recounted everything about this trip to the Yellow Springs from beginning to end: "Please forgive me, Martial Uncle..." With the exception of the Psychic Immortal Lord, he concealed almost nothing.

At the Ullambana Assembly, the Buddha Tathagata presented Guanyin Bodhisattva with three golden hoops, along with the three corresponding incantations of constraint, tightness, and prohibition.

The monkey nodded, its eyes flashing, and deep within its pupils emerged the figure of Huo Bao, sitting cross-legged beneath Mount Wudang with a stern expression.

The Yazhou army stayed within the city and refused to engage. Relying on the abundant resources within Luoyang city itself, it was impossible to wear them down to death. Moreover, they had only blockaded one city gate; the other three city gates were beyond their power to seal, leaving the Yazhou army with zero logistical supply problems.

Ye Fan, carrying Guiying on his back and laden with honeysuckle, headed toward the county town. Along the way, they saw many villagers cursing and weeping, and some even hurriedly packing things to return to their maternal homes to borrow silver, accidentally crossing paths with Guiying and Ye Fan right at the intersection.

"It's nothing, it's nothing. Sorry to bother you, Auntie Wang." Seeing Auntie Wang being so polite, Zhang Nuannuan instantly felt a pang of guilt, knowing full well she was the one causing trouble for her.

"You should know that there is a peerless magic genius in our UK! If he makes a move, you will definitely never have another chance to brag! You will undoubtedly die without a doubt!" Dark Churchill said through gritted teeth, grinding them in anger.

"What did you say? Say it again!" Chu Yu grabbed Ben Lei's collar with both hands, his crimson eyes flashing with an icy, merciless chill.

The traitor who had been leading the way had already been beaten to a pulp, his flesh torn and shrieking to the heavens, but upon hearing such a question, he could no longer care about the pain and immediately defended himself.

Holding Nannan in her arms to coax her, she began to inspect the room closely. This didn't look like a typical hotel room at all.

Lie Liehuo drew the Wandering Son Bow, nocked seven sharp arrows, and with a "whoosh," the tips of the arrows burst into fierce, blazing flames.

Upon hearing Jiang Chen's words, countless people were left stunned and rooted to the spot. Jiang Chen actually intended to devour the Immortal Realm.

However, Tang Zheng's gaze remained fixed outside the window. At that exact moment, a startling flash of lightning struck outside, and as it appeared, it seemed to turn the pitch-black night into broad daylight.

Su Jinjiu's expression stiffened. She tried hard not to think about this matter because she feared yearning for A-ling, and feared that her desire to avenge A-ling would become uncontrollable. Yet now that Yuchi Yun brought it up again, she paused for a long moment before finally regaining her composure, nodding without uttering a word.

"Let's go, Linglong. The imperial capital of the Chiyang Empire is a distant journey; we'll fly there directly." Behind Yixuan, the Feather-Eating Wings snapped open, and he then spread his arms toward Linglong.

Ye Xia held no ill feelings toward the youth who called himself Lelun, but her intuition told her that if she casually accepted his pastries, something she really didn't want to see would definitely happen on the spot.

"I'll have to trouble the Patriarch Zhao!" Elder Lü's aged face, which had been full of anger just a second before, instantly broke into a gentle, serene smile.