Chapter 40: Why Is Wang Yifei Like That? 11
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Chapter 40
Wang Yifei fell silent, but he still stood in front of Wang Zhen.
Anyone with eyes could see how things stood now: the only way to clear the dungeon was to hack Wang Zhen to death.
[ Ding! Reminder: This dungeon will close in fifteen minutes. ]
[ Ding! Reminder: The energy ball can maintain its dagger form for another three minutes. ]
Standing behind them, Wang Zhen stared fixedly at Qi Yan and Zhao Jinchou, his eyes full of yearning.
He licked—
Although Han Yi never voiced his opinion of the Young Master, he inexplicably felt a little guilty.
Looking more closely at the video, the Young Master had one hand clasped around Zhao Jinchou’s waist, drawing her into his arms, while the other rested on her head. At first glance, it looked as though he were trying to stop her, but on closer inspection, it was obvious that he was encouraging her—he practically wanted to press her head down and make her kiss him. The Young Master had clearly enjoyed that kiss immensely.
Han Yi slowly lowered his head. Of course, he did not dare say any of this aloud.
Old Master Zhou was rather—
Although Liu Baiye was not a professional physician, she was a martial artist and understood something of the meridians.
Old Master Shi slapped his palm and immediately understood the logic of the matter. He was not the sort to cling rigidly to old ways, either. The nearest city was still four or five days away.
The Sevenfold Tower was funded by Mu Ziyu and staffed by Qing Sheng. It was a partnership between the two, and Mu Ziyu naturally felt at ease entrusting the Sevenfold Tower to Qing Sheng.
I did not dare voice any words of encouragement, nor could I bear the consequences. Achuan and Eleven had already sat down against the rock wall. I did not want to sit. The moment I lowered myself, the wound in my chest hurt terribly. It had scabbed over and stuck to the bandages, and even bending slightly felt as though I were pulling the flesh apart and folding it over itself.
Yet that value made the kobold holding the instrument to Wang Han’s head break into a cold sweat. His mind began spinning furiously.
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However, Meizi Qing had clearly underestimated how often Mei Yiqiu smoked and how dense the smoke was. The moment she entered the workshop, she began coughing incessantly.
With Vivian and Gowell’s dead summoned beasts serving as examples, An Qi’s opponent in the fifth match forfeited outright. Raising a summoned beast was no easy task, and no one wanted theirs to become another summoned beast’s meal.
Judging by the situation, Qingmu appeared to be in great danger, but Su Huilan was not particularly worried. She knew that Qingmu’s mental strength was formidable. Once he drew a little closer, he would be able to exert a mental influence, and then it would not be easy for Petru to fire at his leisure.
In that instant, Auntie Hong felt her whole body shudder. Along with it came a deep chill that surged rapidly from the soles of her feet to the crown of her head.
The Hu family had only one child, Hu Xing. If she did not inherit the family business, her mother would feel that half her life had been spent working in vain.
The following morning, Wang Bugui woke them all before dawn. After breakfast came hellish special training, which continued all the way until evening without a lunch break.
The birth of a person with a special constitution had always been a mystery. It was not necessary for the parents, or even the ancestors, to possess such a constitution for it to reappear in their descendants. Even two ordinary mortals might give birth to a child with an extraordinarily powerful Primal Chaos Constitution. However, if one of the ancestors had possessed a special constitution, the likelihood of it reappearing among the descendants would be far greater.
Dozens of cultivators approached silently and without drawing attention. They did not act rashly. This Foundation Establishment cultivator was far too powerful for them; if he set his sights on any one of them, he might kill them in a single move.
“Deputy Lord, General Long needs surgery. His broken ribs must be set.” a medic shouted.
On the way, Haolan did not sit in the carriage as she usually did. Compared with before, tonight was indeed much stranger. Feng also sensed that something was wrong. Haolan kept biting her lip, staring blankly at her feet without saying a word.
“What exactly happened? Manager Hu, can you please state it plainly?” Wu Yun’s righteous journalist’s spirit had awakened. Raising an eyebrow, he asked in a solemn tone.
Jiang Feng turned his head slightly and saw Liming’s face. Under the morning sun, crystalline tears shimmered in her eyes.
The dantian was the foundation of cultivation. The larger the dantian, the more vital energy it could store, and the greater one’s strength.
“Senior?” Hui Lizi called tentatively once more. Haolan remained unmoved, continuing to play her game. Her eyes and fingers moved in perfect synchronization. Judging by the speed of those fingers, swift as a raging storm, she was clearly a master-level player.
If he had taken a liking to Meng Yuyan and was willing to spend money on her, there was no way Meng Yuyan would refuse.
At that moment, Xiangguo finished clearing his blue buff and the river crab and came down to the bottom lane. Since both bottom-lane duos were built around seizing level two and immediately engaging, neither side was willing to yield. They fought face-to-face for the minions and level two, trading health with unusual ferocity. Neither side was in particularly good shape.
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Zhang San departed, leaving his master and senior brother one hundred thousand silver notes, then set out with the fervent hopes of several people resting on his shoulders.
Seeing this, Lin Yifeng found it extremely strange. He therefore went over to Shangguan Ling, intending to discover what was going on.
That day, when Lü Wan had rescued him from Zhu Congzhi in the Prince of Jinling’s residence, he had not actually needed her help. Even so, it had shown where she stood, making her a hundred times better than Zhu Congzhi. A kindness as slight as a drop of water should be repaid with a gushing spring of gratitude. Wu Liang and Tian Boguang had taught him that, and Zhang San had always kept it in his heart.
Ye Han walked to the front of the raised platform and used the earth element to create a stone staircase leading to the very front of the ship. He then envisioned a cutting machine and used the earth element to construct a massive cutter, attaching it to the front, front-left, and front-right of the Heaven-Defying.
Gu Yunxi gave Lu Haoting the address, then left the Yao residence and waited on the main road.
Indeed, compared with the windlike speed of these humanoid monsters, Qian Yu and the four guards were far too slow.
Zhang San suddenly understood. No wonder this fake governor kept alternating between yawning and snoring, putting so much effort into the act. If it had been him, he would have chosen dumplings over gruel as well.
In the footage, some people carried designer handbags, and one of the watches visible in the shot was a top-tier brand. However, the angle was extremely tricky, and Shen Xianglan’s face was not very clear beneath the lights.
The Han soldiers who had just retreated into Dingtao charged frantically up onto the walls. They witnessed a breathtaking sight: an iron cavalry army sweeping toward them through the darkness. The soldiers erupted in cheers, shouting themselves hoarse as the war drums thundered and shook the heavens and earth.
“Cough, cough. All right, all right, stop shaking me. Keep it up and your father’s old bones will fall apart.” Sun Jianyong said helplessly.
It was said that some of the parents had even encouraged it. If Nini had not been unwilling at the time, he had nearly gone to have a serious “heart-to-heart” with the school authorities.
Many people diagnosed by modern medicine as being in a vegetative state were not merely suffering from dormant brains or obstructed nerves. A large proportion had endured various incidents that left their bodies alive while their souls had been torn apart.
He could not meet that standard, but he hoped she would continue to remain true to herself and be her own person.
It should be understood that Yin had traveled here as quickly as possible and with almost no luggage, carrying very few supplies. To hold Xiping Pass, they would have to rely on the provisions stored there.
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