Chapter 146: Nominal Young Master

Along the way with Pei Xiunian, one would always encounter unexpected events.

Su Zhiqiu had long since grown accustomed to it. In the mere month or so spent by his side, the upheavals and twists of fate he had encountered surpassed those of the past several years combined.

Even when journeying all the way from Qingqiu to the Forbidden City, she had not experienced any notable storms.

Yet, walking alongside Pei Xiunian—this high-ranking and powerful "Third Imperial Highness"—within his own Li Dynasty, she was able to run into so many troubles...

However, this Imperial Princess was also—

As for killing people and seizing treasures, once the Heavenly Dragon Token was brought out, things had indeed toned down considerably compared to before, but wanting to eradicate such occurrences entirely was, of course, an impossibility.

Instantly entering the Menglan Continent, he found himself once again in the grand hall of the Winged Serpent. The greatest opportunity here, the Bitter Wheel Fruit, had already been acquired by him, and the ancient beasts presumably would not leave anything good behind for the deities. Song Tianji decided it was time to leave.

"Get lost!" The middle-aged man with graying temples angrily delivered a direct flying kick through the void. Daoist Gou did not dare to dodge at all, taking the blow squarely in the chest, shattering all his sternum bones! Fortunately, this kick was purely physical power without any accompanying divine laws, so Daoist Gou only needed to circulate his divine strength and would recover in less than half a day.

"Humph, talking nonsense. Let's go play over there." Feeling somewhat creeped out by Song Tianji's words, Ma Jingjing pulled her companion along and left.

Yun Feiyang stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his eyes locked onto Ye Wushuang. He, too, was curious as to how Ye Wushuang would handle this.

A profound and abstruse incantation continuously chanted within Ye Wushuang's mind, presenting a celestial law of speed right before his eyes.

Among them, Rila's performance brought Lin Mu some pleasant surprise; not only did it plant the seeds very neatly, but it also mastered the spacing quite well.

"Squeak, squeak." A strange sound echoed by his ear. Lin Feil immediately looked around in all directions, and the sound abruptly stopped without a single trace of abnormality to be found in the surroundings.

However, after Wu Tian took a few steps forward, the disciple surnamed Wan suddenly reached out and barred his way.

Now that the treasure was in his hands, he naturally would not remain here any longer, and he intended to use his divine abilities to depart.

"Yes, I understand, Bureau Chief Zhang. Rest assured, I will handle it properly." Hearing Bureau Chief Zhang's final words, Lang Yawei's eyes regained a shred of spirit. He couldn't help but help his son up, offered an apology to Lu Heng and the others, and walked out of the teahouse.

Qiao Hai wore a flattering smile as he walked in carrying breakfast. Mu Yan ignored him, shut the door, and crawled back into bed, pulling the quilt over her head.

From this perspective, the Sacred Dragon Art shared some similarities with the Power Evolution Secret Method; the only difference was that the Sacred Dragon Art approached from microscopic details, while the Power Evolution Secret Method approached from a macro perspective. The two secret methods were of equal standing, each possessing its own characteristics and complementing one another.

Of course, the so-called external enemies were actually their own people not long ago, except that they had defected to outsiders, thus effectively acting as external enemies now.

You also know that their usual wages are distributed according to actual performance at work, using a base salary plus performance bonus system. These have all been submitted via signed reports, which you yourself have approved.

Originally, Dong Min and Dong Huang had joined forces to blockade the news and prevent others from knowing, but because Dong Min had driven Dong Huang into a disadvantageous position last time, Dong Huang, in his desperation, ended up bringing the external general Li Jue into his camp.

Now that Liu Biao had retreated, Sun Jian could detach a portion of his troops to pick the soft persimmons first and attack Lingling Commandery.

"Brother Xunhuan, Luna said she wants to skin you and pull out your tendons. One of the guards has already gone to her courtyard to report that you've returned." Nika whispered into Night Xunhuan's ear like orchid breath, her pretty face flushing with a double blush.

Aheng thought for a moment, but did not know what to say. The question seemed somewhat absurd, or perhaps, what did it have to do with her? It was as if by speaking of it, she would become the center of the world, a Nietzsche raising his arm to rally the masses.