Volume 1, Chapter 61: Walking the Yellow Springs Road Can Be Frightening

When Huo Shixu appeared at Su Yu'an's home, she was busy packing her luggage. It seemed she was planning to leave, though where to, nobody knew.

"Jiang Huai, tie her up first."

Su Yu'an retreated in panic. "Brother Shixu, what are you doing? Have I done something wrong? Why tie me up? Please don't do this, I'm so scared..."

"Su Yu'an, stop pretending." Jiang Huai grabbed a rope and bound her wrists together in a few swift motions. "Wasn't it you who had someone ram into Song Xingyan? If I'm not mistaken, the car accident you and Song Xingyan were both in last time was also entirely self-directed and staged by you, wasn't it?"

"Assistant Jiang, I don't understand what you're saying..."

"Make your move. I don't have time to play house with you!" Ling Tian looked at the man and said indifferently.

After receiving the reply, Qin contacted the Heavenly Sword Bureau. Su Bai also notified Emma and Magik about the matter to prepare them, and then stepped outside.

A light sword formed by the convergence of heaven and earth spiritual energy in his palm suddenly transformed into a massive sword wheel, possessing an aura that seemed to prop up the heavens and earth.

Mariko hesitatingly greeted him, but Shingen Yashida ignored her and instead looked at Su Bai.

She quickly took out her phone and called Chen Liang. As soon as the call connected, she asked, "Chen Liang, do you still have the information statistics for the gifts sent by the fans last time?"

Although Naruto had not yet mastered the Nine-Tails mode at this point, the relationship between the two had improved significantly. Retreating rapidly and forming hand seals, he actually attempted to use the Multi-Shadow Clone Technique.

"Are you wondering why I haven't tried any funny business with you?" Seeing Zuo Hanyan lost in thought, Ling Tian smiled faintly.

"Dean, you've misunderstood. Ling Tian and I aren't like what you think. I'm with him because I truly like him," Zhou Yao hurriedly shook her head and said.

Streaks of red light flashed past as Dragonair, Articuno, Scyther, Pidgeotto, and Gyarados successively appeared.

The restaurant manager's expression was now filled with shock. He had originally thought Zhao Qian was merely a noble young master who could play the piano.

Simply put, he was a male god with an exceptionally outstanding outward appearance, carrying an aura of boundless elegance.

Dressed in an outfit worth tens of thousands, walking down the street, he felt like the most dazzling person around. He radiated confidence, high spirits, and a completely refreshed mental outlook.

"Yes, that's my wallet!" Li Shuci glanced downward, a look of delight appearing on her face as she immediately nodded.

"Is an equivalent exchange required?" Wei Ran asked directly. Since the other party was so straightforward in telling him so much, he naturally needed to show some gesture in return, even if he would most likely have no use for the information provided.

Several flamboyant models greeted Yang Chen, and one even openly winked at him.

Because the hemp rope was quite long, the handlers usually kept it quite loose during walks. Unless they pulled hard, they could barely feel the water buffalo's presence. This also maintained a safe distance so that if danger arose, these people would have enough time to escape.

The pressure in his heart grew immensely. The three poems Zhao Yang had written earlier were enough to demonstrate that this mysterious Young Master Yang possessed talent far beyond ordinary people.

"Don't try to persuade me. I said we would bear this together. Just have those two keep watch on the house from a distance. To save Mozhi, we must take this risk," Gu Cixue said firmly.

Swish! Xiao Bai dodged Murong Qian's strike, feeling a sharp pain in his shoulder. A lukewarm sensation spread, and his wet shoulder instantly began bleeding profusely. He truly hadn't expected that besides Murong Qian's silver spear, a flying sword launched by Leng Ya would strike his shoulder directly.

"No need. Old Man Cheng is never willing to lag behind. That eunuch has surely already caught his attention, and his disciples must have already gone to question that inner sect disciple." Although he desperately wanted to seize the initiative, that shameless old wretch Cheng always acted a step ahead of him.

After hanging up the phone, Park So-yeon started driving toward the hospital again, though her lingering curiosity left her somewhat distracted. This curiosity was directed entirely at Li Mingqi's true identity.

Those seven people passionately showered him with flattery for a good long while before finally stopping. Their faces were not red and their hearts were not beating fast; it completely looked like a heartfelt testimonial.

In the end, Shen Biru waved her hand and slumped dejectedly into her chair, shedding tears while calling out the word "Dad" in a voice only she could hear.

"I am definitely not a video game console! You old geezer," Ikaros made a face at Asakura Yao, her tone thoroughly unfriendly.

Recalling today's earnings, Lv Hanqiang regained his confidence. Although expenses had grown larger, income had increased twofold. Furthermore, today all troubles had been blocked by Manager Zhang, and presumably there would be no more troubles in the future. What remained was to peacefully make money and change his current predicament.

An Liang murmured with a smile, deleted all browsing history, closed the computer, and leisurely returned to the second floor.

Some hardcore fans of the wind and clouds had even bought ten boxes of razor blades, waiting only for the author's address.

Mei Qianshu naturally stood by to help translate at any time, but still spoke up to comfort Enrique.

"Of course I know, but I have no regrets! At least you, this overt scourge, are dying with me. The earth will ultimately enjoy peace and tranquility for hundreds of years."

Jiang Dazhe bowed in apprehensive awe. He finally understood that killing his fellow countryman yesterday had instead turned into a blessing in disguise. It seemed not only had he not been exposed, but he was actually going to be promoted?

At this moment, Tang Hai knew he could not display too many ultimate techniques, because Qing Ling and Iron Fist both considered him a newbie. Therefore, he could only act the part of a heavenly tribe novice first.

Everyone was filled with fervent passion, nodding at one another and clenching their fists together as they secretly vowed to fight to the end for Grandpa Tan, willing to shed their blood and sacrifice their heads.

However, for outsiders, the water on this island, including wild fruits and animals, must never be touched, because the essence of these natural remedies remains a deadly poison.

Encouraging them with this kind of rhetoric, one could only imagine that when they actually reached the battlefield and fought the demons with such a mindset, even more people would die.

Xue Lin could not bear to bring up the painful past again and thus dropped the previous topic, while He Guanting sat nearby brewing tea for the two of them.