Chapter 51 You Have All Been Surrounded by Me
Yanyan finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Jiang Ran's reply, and smilingly said to Zhang Cheng, "He is on his way over."
Hearing this, Zhang Cheng stared excitedly at the open space ahead of him.
In a moment, as long as Lin Yang appeared here, all the items on him would instantly become invalid, and taking him down would be a piece of cake.
If he hadn't been worried that dealing with the silk-stocking young lady in the village might cause unnecessary ripples among the people, why would he have bothered wasting manpower?
Although naturally, many men had coveted her beauty in the past, most of them had been utterly crippled by her.
The Blazing Flame Cave was as scorching as ever, and Murong Yinzhu endured it. The longer she stayed, the more irritable and annoyed she felt.
"Is that really what you think?" Xin Yu abruptly sat up straight, a rather bizarre expression on her face.
Shi Sheng parked the car haphazardly on the roadside, pulled off his jacket, wrapped the congee in it, and then got out of the car and entered the hotel.
This place was not large, but the surroundings were slightly steep, and ordinary people probably wouldn't be able to climb up.
"Okay." She had originally wanted to go out and play, but now she didn't want to at all, and just wanted to go back with him.
Not far away, Liancheng and Feng, seeing Xuanyuan Tianyue walking further ahead, also walked over. In the end, both of them cast a glance at Mu Jingqi, wondering why they inexplicably felt as though Xuanyuan Tianyue had just bullied him.
Ling'er was somewhat surprised to see Ai Li. She had only been speaking casually—how come he had actually returned? Could this be what people called a telepathic connection of kindred spirits?
However, right at that moment, Number One suddenly felt that something was amiss, because it discovered that its connection with the Black Bat main brain seemed to be interfered with by something.
Having his words interrupted, He Hongyu was not annoyed. After all, Chen Ze came from a remote star domain and was unfamiliar with the realm classifications of the Dao Domain, which was a completely normal matter.
Tu Tian's anticipated attack missed completely. Qi Ji, who had already launched his move, almost crashed into Tu Tian. The two bumped into each other and had already been left far behind by the Lord of Absolute Kill.
The grand hall was filled with bizarrely shaped metallic structures, and their smooth metallic curves exuded a unique aesthetic sense. High up in the hall was a protruding platform, where a bearded, burly man sat cross-legged in a chair, leisurely sipping tea without even sparing them a glance.
Gorgeous brocades cascaded around the carriage like a waterfall, isolating the outside world. Wisps of blue smoke slowly rose from the golden censer, adding a refreshing fragrance to the interior of the carriage.
He had made up his decision: he would temporarily set aside Tai Chi's principle of borrowing force to strike back, and first try unleashing his Reverse Scale Technique at full power to see what kind of strength he could truly display.
Zijing felt a bit awkward. She had originally thought she could bring Su Mu directly into the black market, but she hadn't expected this outcome, which made her somewhat embarrassed.
"No, nothing." I smiled and shook my head at him, then glanced back once more at that mysterious private room. The melodious sound of the zither drifted out from inside again, as if playing a farewell tune for me.
"This humble person learned some rudimentary archery in his youth. Since General Xun's archery is so exquisite, how would this commoner dare to show off his slight skill before an expert?" Facing the challenge delivered to his doorstep, Qian Cong politely raised his hand and politely declined.
As he spoke, he formed a spell incantation with one hand, and the bone-fan sword in his right hand was already unsheathed, greeting the lingering spirit.
Right now, if he could thoroughly humiliate Gu Qing and please the Second Prince, then achieving sudden success and soaring to prominence would be an absolute breeze.
Throughout the entire Cosmic Federation, those who could be respectfully addressed as Grandmasters were, without exception, powerhouses whose spiritual power had reached level ten or above. Such figures, placed in any nation, were objects of universal adoration, and their status was even more noble than an Earl of the Galaxy Alliance.
"Young Master, it's just some tea. Compared to the tea at our estate, it's far inferior. What Luoyang or Beijing capital—how can those compare to the tea of our manor?" Dianwei said disdainfully. He fundamentally believed that the tea here was nowhere near as good as the tea of the Yanran Mountain Villa.