Chapter 71: Why Would She Fall for You? (Second Update)
Feng Ye said to Qian Nian, "Let's not make a sound for now."
Qiannian Ginseng sneered, "Making a mystery out of nothing."
Qian Huangqi saw Ying Shu standing quietly in place, her face slightly turned as if listening to sounds, and couldn't help whispering, "A-Ye, what is she..."
Feng Ye shook his head, signaling him to remain silent.
No one dared to disturb Ying Shu.
Ying Shu heard a faint voice.
[Help, please come and save us.]
[Stealing a glance at her friend, Qi Mengxiang furrowed her brows slightly, yet remained calm and collected. This truly filled Huang Yingying with a measure of admiration; given Qi Mengxiang's poise, she was indeed far superior to herself, a privileged child of officials.]
Two lines of clear tears slowly streamed down the young master's cheeks, adding an even more touching and pitiful air to her already delicate face. Just as she intended to abandon the precious jade and, along with everyone in the trading caravan, be buried within this toxic miasma, a burst of flames suddenly erupted not far beside him.
When Yan Siniang saw Lord Jiang's action, she understood it was a sign of sincerity, which greatly bolstered her confidence in winning Lord Jiang over. The moment Lord Jiang stepped aboard, the crew and sailors hoisted the anchor and paid out the towline, preparing to hoist the sails and head out to sea.
The body-forging secret technique required cultivation in extremely harsh environments, using external forces to drive the operation of the technique, refining the powerful external energy into one's own flesh, blood, and bones to achieve the purpose of tempering the physique. At this moment, the power of the dragon vein was the finest material for him to practice the body-forging secret technique.
Jiang Nan withdrew his fist, swept a cold gaze across the numerous experts halfway up the mountain, and shouted in a deep voice, "From now on, anyone who dares to humiliate me, Jiang Nan, will meet the exact same end. Those who covet what is mine will face this very fate."
Wanting to leave this place easily was already out of the question at this moment. Huang Yu, Linna, and Zhang Can stood back-to-back, enclosing Old Huang in the center.
Though his stomach churned with nausea, he still had to wear a beaming smile and eat with apparent relish. Life like this was simply unbearable, and Zhang Yuan finally finished this meal with Leng Shuang's family.
Over a century of development in Hong Kong had split the Triads into three factions: Hongxing, Hong'an, and Hongyi. In other words, Hongxing was merely one branch of the Triads, yet it had always been the most united and powerful one.
"Sister Mei, you needn't trouble yourself with this matter. Although I, Old Mao, have had some friction with Yang Tianyou, we are all members of the gang now, so naturally there won't be any problems. But asking me to go and curry favor with him is utterly impossible! Hmph, Old Mao still has that much backbone." Lord Mao curled his lip.
Compared to the confusion of Qin Ci and Xia Ziyuan, Lang Kun was somewhat exasperated. If these proto-vampires could communicate directly through speech, he would probably have roared and questioned them immediately.
Lin Yi looked down at her chest. The dagger was buried hilt-deep, and even the Nine Lives Nine Deaths Pill of Dong Diqing Yan could no longer avail. After all, the legendary spiritual pills that could bring the dead back to life perhaps only existed in the heavens. And for someone determined to die, what did it matter even if she were saved?
His nocturnal entry into Qinglian Temple was originally to investigate the whereabouts of Luo Yu and casually exact vengeance for Yunjuju Shrine. Who would have thought that he would find himself in a headache-inducing predicament, unable to extract the slightest bit of news concerning Luo Yu from the mouth of the monk Wujie?
Yet it was precisely this elevation that startled both Qiannian and Mu Qing; at this height, it was obviously going to collide with the revolving scimitar.
After spending some time together, Siyue understood Qiyu thoroughly. Although Qiyu appeared innocent on the surface, she possessed her own independent thoughts within, and once she acknowledged a friend, it was for a lifetime. Perhaps this abnormal behavior was once again the result of someone meddling behind the scenes.
In fact, Tang Jin's choice was the result of careful deliberation; his grades were too poor, and he was unwilling to see Liang Xiaoying give up her dreams for his sake. As for Wang Yiqing, he felt a responsibility to take good care of her.
"If this is your true heart, then I am willing to give everything..." She thought this suddenly while sinking into the abyss, her slender arms then wrapping forcefully around the man's neck.