Volume 1, Chapter 46: Pissing Little Ling'er Off to Death

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She knew her dear friend's capabilities all too well.

Bai Yuxiang's father had once run a security agency in the county. Growing up, Bai Yuxiang practiced martial arts under her father's tutelage, building her strength and honing her combat skills. By the age of fifteen, she single-handedly defeated seven or eight local ruffians who tried to harass her on the street, making a name for herself in a single battle.

Later, her father was killed by mountain bandits while escorting a convoy. When the incident was reported to the local authorities, the officials remained completely indifferent.

Furious, Bai Yuxiang led several guards in a nocturnal raid on the bandit stronghold, taking forty heads without suffering a single scratch.

However, this killing apparently became addictive; she simply gathered a group of like-minded individuals and occupied a mountain fortress to settle down...

Xie Zhi was completely baffled, "Grandmother, Third Aunt, which rumor are you talking about?" Why couldn't she understand what they were saying?

He seemed to be in high spirits, taking the initiative to speak to Xiulan—a stark contrast to his demeanor upon arrival. Lu Fan chattered incessantly, acting almost like a non-stop talker. Xiulan, on the other hand, wore a look of utter fury and remained stubbornly silent.

The two finally noticed the strangeness of the place, their expressions turning vigilant. Yet, just as they intended to make a temporary retreat,

Take the military trucks from last time, for instance. She had thought the transaction would be simple, but upon arriving at customs to pick up the vehicles, she realized how treacherous the waters truly were. If not for the formidable connections of Xiang Fangzhou's father, they would have had to pray just to successfully retrieve half of those fifty military trucks.

This Ming dynasty ancient corpse, which Du Gui had mistaken for a high-level anomaly and was actually a mortician, had its legs broken by him just like that.

Xiao Wancan had been exceptionally busy lately, rushed off her feet. Once the items were delivered, she directed the palace attendants on how to arrange them.

Everyone watched as this bear-like man uncharacteristically refrained from launching an offensive, instead adopting a defensive posture with both arms crossed defensively in front of his face and chest.

As the rain fell, a human face silently slipped into the abandoned water treatment plant.

After the meal, Jiang Yushi washed up and felt drowsy, yet she was forced to sit by the window to dry her hair. After a long while, once the wind had dried her strands, she finally went to bed.

If he truly came to pledge his allegiance at Boss Huang's behest, he ought to have prepared the most convincing rationale beforehand, making his recounting effortless, confident, and smooth.

"Ha-ha, Dahong, Qiangzi, how is it you two?" Qin Tian said with a smile. Spotting these familiar faces from afar, he was somewhat puzzled as to how the two of them had gotten mixed up with this fatty.

Therefore, this was why Liu Yiyi's mental fortitude always fell short of Ouyang Xingfei's—at least on the surface, of course.

"As expected of our brother, even his vomiting is so magnanimous," a clansman said proudly.

Li Datong paid no heed to the emperor's expression, pouring wine for everyone one by one. Long Chuxia's cup was also filled, and she happily retrieved it back to her place.

"If the Empress finds it difficult, then this wager to determine the victory and defeat can simply be called off." Murong Rong was quite carefree, setting down the chess piece in his hand and clapping twice as he made a motion to rise.

Having arranged everything, and after exchanging deeply affectionate and reluctant farewells with Duanmu Yaqie, Xuanyuan Xiao departed from the Beast Taming Sect, redirecting all his accumulated fury toward the Ghost Market of No-Sun.

One must know that the birth of a single spiritual artifact would cause people to fight tooth and nail. Even a major sect like the Misty Sect possessed only three, and such treasures were typically bestowed upon their most vital disciples to ensure a safeguard.

At this moment, "Black Third" clenched his fists tightly, closing his eyes. After about five minutes, as if having reached a resolute decision, he let out a roar at Yiyi and took the lead, running toward the location of the prison's polder fields.

As he raised his head, his gaze inadvertently met a pair of caring eyes. Noticing him look up, the person instinctively averted their gaze and walked toward the corner.

Should Fu Yuqing look for Lin Wannian, speaking nonsense or fishing for information, remember to inform Fu Siye.

When he first decided to leave the Nether Prison, He had felt some reluctance to part, but gradually, a sense of relief had washed over him, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from His soul.

A restaurant diagonally opposite the county yamen's main gates had now been commandeered by this troop. The commanding officer had set up a table at the entrance, laden with fine wine and good food facing the yamen gates, and began to feast and drink.

Right now, Xie Xing still had no idea what was happening in the outside world. The situation within the Purple Cloud Secret Realm was not a whit better than the outside; in fact, it presented even greater dangers.

The lords of Kyushu repeatedly demanded that Tokugawa Ieyasu take action, but he brushed them off on the grounds that the distance was too great and the army difficult to mobilize. Furthermore, since this was the internal affair of Kyushu Island, it was inconvenient for him, a daimyo of the Kantou region, to interfere.

It was true that their kindergarten's tuition was expensive, but it was well worth it; the education they provided was something many ordinary kindergartens would never offer.

Unfortunately, the Nantai Commune was a joint-construction unit affiliated with the rolling mill. Jiang Pingan had simply lucked into a windfall this time.

Online public opinion continued to ferment, though these were matters from decades ago, and Fu Xize was currently not even in the country.

Lin Wannian glanced back at Fu Yuqing. Fu Siye turned his head at that exact moment as well, and when he looked at Fu Yuqing, his gaze was somewhat profound.

Just like the male labor camp, there were several overseers here walking around with whips in hand, mercilessly lashing anyone caught slacking off.

Prefect Qiao glanced back at Feng Shouli, who was guarding the main entrance. At that moment, he was so nervous that forget drinking, he nearly choked on his own breath.

Brother De, the eternal runner-up, could finally sit still no longer. As a streamer, Brother De knew deeply that fans were everything to a streamer; once his fans were overthrown, Su Rui would gradually fade into obscurity among the common masses.

The newcomer was none other than Ham, possessing exquisite Nordic mixed-race features, his ash-white long hair still neatly draped behind his ears, revealing a pair of trendy earrings.

Dong Wenqing knew very well that this crystal token was far more precious than bronze, silver, gold, or gold-plated tokens. Thus, holding it in her hands, she fondled it admiringly and could not bear to put it down.

As soon as Chu Qing finished speaking, she was filled with immense regret. Having just patched up one lie, she feared she would now have to fabricate another. Daring not look at Yuan Wuxi any longer, she paced back and forth around the room with a thoughtful, reminiscent expression, while frantically calculating how to handle the situation.

The valley, which originally hadn't the slightest breath of wind, suddenly roared with eerie gales, filled with swirling red mist and a rising murderous intent that sent chills down the spine. Waves of sonic booms tore through the air, causing it to tremble violently, and even the nearby peaks seemed to shake.

Originally, the dean was unwilling to let Du Lili leave just like that. If Du Lili left, Wang Zifang, a formidable doctor, would stop coming to the Charity Hospital. However, with Beauty Xue bringing up the matter of Dr. Jiang, the dean found it difficult to say anything further.