Chapter 43: Long Xingyu: I'm Going to Beat Bai Yue Up!
Wei Meng instinctively flinched when Immortal Yi patted him, but hearing what the immortal said, he gently rubbed his ribs and found they didn't hurt at all. He rubbed them harder, and still there was no pain, as if he had never been injured in the first place.
Trust her? Yao Chen had never considered Xiao Xin to be particularly trustworthy. Although her attitude at times was astonishing, at such a crucial moment, a simple word of trust actually made Yao Chen's despondent heart feel the urge to harbor expectations once again.
She almost wanted to know if she were to strangle her to death right now, would he remember her just as he remembered Xi Xiaoxin?
Usually, when he dressed like this, it meant he had switched to his role as a psychological counselor.
Lu Fei walked up to Xiao Xin. Although Xiao Xin always appeared carefree and casual, Lu Fei simply adored her straightforward personality.
A dress worn by a man was nothing more than a piece of cloth, but Xiao Xin certainly wouldn't bear to give him any of her other expensive garments.
"Answer the call and say she's staying the night at a colleague's place." Luo Keke was just about to accuse him of violating her privacy when the man had already gently closed the bedroom door, tossed the phone to her, and turned to walk toward the kitchen on the first floor.
Scratch... Wang Ziye's sword grazed across the knight's shield, producing a harsh, grating sound.
As night fell, after enjoying an extra dish prepared specially by the proprietress, Wang Ziye and his group left the inn.
Outside the hospital ward, the entire public relations team was holding a meeting on how to handle the increasingly emotional reactions of netizens.
She glanced at the wall not far behind her, a refined smile blooming on her exquisite face. Yet this smile seemed dipped in icy blades, piercing Huo Lingming's eyes and tightly gripping his heart.
Later on, when Third Master Hu was undergoing the heavenly tribulation to form his elixir, Elder Bai suggested he come to the fox cave in Penghu River to undergo the tribulation. He said the place was frigid year-round, and combining it with the Ice Scripture would effectively suppress the restless internal heat caused by forming the elixir.
"Bad luck!" the guard cursed in a low voice. The movement aggravated his wound, triggering another round of wails and cries that shook the heavens.
With that, he opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat. Qin Xianglin merely smiled slightly, got into the driver's seat, inserted the key, and started the engine with a roar. Stepping on the accelerator and turning the steering wheel, the mighty off-road vehicle drove out of the underground parking lot.
Imperial Physician Lu wore a stern face. After offering formal apologies, he immediately summoned several colleagues to search the Crown Prince's living quarters.
The emperor raised an eyebrow thoughtfully, "It's him?" His gaze swept twice over Qiu An with an inexplicably strange expression.
This was all he could do for his good friend. As for others, he was no savior and felt powerless to help.
Soaked in the bone-chilling bathtub, Su Lili shivered from the cold, her mind a complete blank. Her stubbornness prevented her from responding to Shi Yeting's words in the slightest.
The brothers hung their heads in despair, knowing that this time their grandmother would never give them another chance to go easy on them. Overcome by a sudden surge of grief, their aggrieved tears washed away the makeup on their faces.
The last time I impersonated the Mountain God and told that old rascal to take care of the village's "Mountain God's Wife," I was merely afraid the village would spread rumors that the aunt's family had offended the Mountain God. I never expected that old man to take such thorough care of her—it was damn well overdone.
"I object!" The parliament's final chamber resembled a majestic courtyard deeply buried underground. In the gloomy darkness, elegant vampires and necromancers who relished death cheered and shouted, casually casting away their future.
Elder Stone Pillar also heard these words. Although he was unhappy in his heart, it was the truth after all.
Hua Qingyi nodded. He had heard about this matter while investigating Shen Chen, but he could not understand why Situ Jiannan chose to bring it up now.
Then Tang Xiao smiled slightly, and the imposing aura all over his body suddenly vanished completely, as if it had never appeared at all.
Everyone was momentarily stunned. Seeing Hou Xubai's expression, they couldn't help but shrink their necks. They felt his smile was even more terrifying than his previous murderous appearance.
With that, Melusina cast her gaze toward Lan Youming, scanning him up and down briefly. A trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes, followed quickly by a hint of disdain on her face—though Lan Youming, who had just shouted loudly, did not notice it.
Seeing the defeated swordsmen Luo Meifeng, Qingfeng, and Mingyue along with He Qingyue suddenly attack, Gong Canyun hurriedly retreated. The bleeding from the wound on his back had already been stopped while he was speaking just moments ago.
Before even stepping out of the woods, Li Tianyou suddenly halted, his brows furrowed tightly. He gazed into the woods on his left, his eyes narrowing into slits as he released his divine sense.
"That's right. As I said, I already have a wife now. Without her, there would be no me," Lan Youming said indifferently, his voice as calm as water, yet as unyielding as solid ice.
If they showed even the slightest hesitation toward his orders, no matter how powerful their strength, Tang Xiao would no longer keep them.
To Pan Changqing's surprise, Ji Songtao did not look angry in the least. He waved his hand casually and didn't even glance at the spilled wine on his trousers.
"You dare!..." Liu Bentang and the military officers under his command shouted almost in unison upon hearing this.
The bronze head wearing a square crown was knocked off the bird's body, rolling far away. The bird's wings and legs were smashed, scattered listlessly across the muddy ground.
Xiong Yu felt a bit apprehensive inside, because if Bu Ying was here, it would become extremely difficult for him to kill Fan Xiu. Xiong Yu took another soft step forward; he was still behind Bu Ying.
"A mage? Haha, a mage? Haha, what damn mage! Do you even know who our captain lord is? He's a guard of the City Lord's Mansion..." Just as Ryan finished speaking, a soldier nearby who looked extremely sharp suddenly jumped up, flattering the leader.