Chapter 51

In addition, the Tujia people also worship the Kitchen God, the Earth God, the God of Five Grains, and the God of Swine Officials. When building houses, they sacrifice to Lu Ban, offering wine, meat, and a large rooster.

Given Liufeng's strength as the top assassin on the killer leaderboard, the assassins sent by Yin Jiu were no match for him. Liufeng carved a bloody path all the way back to Nanhua City. However, Yin Jiu refused to let the matter rest and dispatched numerous men to cause trouble in Nanhua City, throwing the entire city into utter chaos throughout the year.

Anticipating that the Hong Gang was about to launch a large-scale invasion, Liufeng asked Mo Ming to hurry back to Nanhua City to discuss their next steps. Mo Ming was extremely displeased that Liufeng was only now telling him the truth and gave him a severe reprimand.

When the vanguard reached a place about three miles past the mountain pass, the Chu army discovered the traces of Shen Menglong, the young lord of Hu'an Mountain, and the main Chu force gave chase with loud shouts.

"Just hold on for a second, it hurts like hell! I don't know what it is, but it's burning fiercely and killing me." Ye Zhen was not joking; his thigh suddenly started burning with intense pain.

Huang Zifeng had nothing much to do recently, so he led Su Yu and a group of surviving Dragon Guard members from the Sanpan City base along with Mo Ming and others, heading straight for Nanhua City.

Just like that, leaning against the railing, Ye Zhen smoked three or four cigarettes in a row. Suddenly, a Jane's patrol car drove up, and two police officers got out. Walking over to Ye Zhen, one of them grabbed him and asked, "Are these cigarette butts on the ground yours? Pick them up." The officer glanced down at Ye Zhen's feet.

After Uncle Fu left, Mou Tianyi calmly looked at the photograph on the desk. He pried open the photo frame, and hidden behind Mou Tianyi's picture was a family portrait and a photo of Xue Junyi at age five. If Shen Tong were here, he would definitely recognize that he had seen that photo before.

With the rain falling this heavily, things couldn't go on like this. Ye Zhen didn't have the heart to dwell on it; explanations could wait, but preventing her from getting sick was what mattered most.

He would just have to call back later tonight. Having finished his cigarette and rested, Ye Zhen returned to work mode. By 5:50 PM, Wang Xi knocked on the door to deliver dinner, and Ye Zhen had basically finished everything. "What time do we arrive in Fuzhou on Monday?" Ye Zhen asked.

The smile on the old man's face remained unchanged, and as his words fell, the terrifying murderous intent between the two suddenly vanished like smoke, as if it had never existed at all.

Since Feng Xiyue said so, it proved that she was not flustered by the news at all. Being able to pull herself out of such intense agitation so quickly and calmly formulate the next plan was something both of them admitted they could not do. With such a resilient and powerful inner strength, her rise was merely a matter of time, a point upon which they both deeply agreed.

However, the two wise men present cared about more than just the information itself. They were pondering why the hotel had this time experienced a passerby replacing a dead newcomer to become a hotel guest, and what the true intention was behind the hotel telling them its actual name with its own "lips."

Perhaps because he was extremely hungry and hadn't eaten lunch, it was simply unbearable. He thought to himself that he would go home first and study this bird later.

At this point, the fellow suddenly stopped talking. For some reason, he felt a sense of suffocation and a surge of panic in his heart, leaving him too afraid to say another word.

The mountain trail was not wide to begin with, and with several carriages belonging to the merchant caravan, the path was jammed completely full.

Her translucent body passed through the layers of whip shadows without the slightest obstruction, arriving directly in front of Xiao Ruiqi! At the same time, the light arrow in her hand pressed against Xiao Ruiqi's chest.

The Crown Princess stopped herself from calling out, and upon hearing Cheng Xin's words, she could only nod and wait for the Crown Prince's return.

"There's no problem. No one on this continent can do anything to Ice Emperor Big Brother. Although there will certainly be some losses, we can definitely stabilize the situation. It's just that the date of the decisive battle will probably have to be postponed appropriately..." Feng Xiyue had no worries about that side. With Ice Emperor Big Brother's King-tier strength, who could withstand his sharp edge?

"Isn't this supposed to be a mental power mission? How is it connected to my physical self?" It was precisely because of this point that Bai Wu had acted so unscrupulously while doing things on the network, but looking at the shaking heads of the few people, Bai Wu discovered that the matter was not that simple.

No matter how slowly she walked, she still reached Yongshou Palace, and she moved toward the Laundry Bureau at a pace almost resembling a snail.

Luo Yi's persistence made the cyan goblin grow cautious. Seeing that the cyan goblin was not attacking, Luo Yi felt somewhat anxious, because as the blood continuously flowed from the wound on his back, Luo Yi felt his strength constantly diminishing as well. If things dragged on like this...

Xu Ziquan felt uncomfortable under her gaze and helplessly picked up his robe, slowly draping it over himself.

She thought for a moment, but her mind was completely blank and she truly could not remember, so she shook her head and walked toward the side gate.

This person was none other than Guangyuan, the disciple of Abbot Shixin and the current head of the Bodhi Courtyard—most likely destined to become the next abbot.

Spring rain drizzled softly, scattering across the earth, while the pile of minced flesh on the ground spread outward in all directions.

"A good couplet! A good couplet!" Xu Sanshi appeared from the side, and Nangong Zhuo of the Southern Capital's Left Palace City also appeared nearby. Nangong Zhuo said, "Sister, big brother missed you so much. You've suffered." Nangong You stared coldly at Nangong Zhuo.

Especially Uncle Li, remembering how he had just ridiculously wanted to end Lin Ye with a single sword stroke, a chill ran through his heart.

Reliving an Old Dream was rumored by the world to be a divine artifact transformed from the lingering thoughts of an immortal. It possessed incredible miraculous power capable of reversing the world and turning back time.

Sure enough, no sooner had the incense been lit for a quarter of an hour than the Immortal of Longevity arrived before Sun Xu riding on a cloud.

Tongla flew into a rage upon hearing this: "My deviation into demonic cultivation is entirely your fault! This gentleman is..." Halfway through her sentence, she was interrupted by Sun Xu.

After teleporting to the main city of Sunny Cloud, he led the twins toward the imperial palace amidst the envious gazes of passersby. Sure enough, Princess Fiya was still there.

"You could say we're enemies." Aidi briefly recounted what had happened between him and the God of Magic. Actually, his direct interactions with the God of Magic were not that many; most of them were indirect clashes, and Aidi had always held the upper hand.