Chapter 48: Crossing the Middle Ages 048

Qin Fan's mouth twitched a few times. "Creepy uncle, you're overthinking things. I don't know that Aunt Bai at all, and besides, she might not even know my Uncle Zhao." Qin Fan pretended not to hear what Mu Huanzhang had said, forcefully covering it up.

In fact, ever since the few of them had driven out of the urban area of Beizhou, Lin Feng had already noticed this car. Moreover, with his eyesight, he had long since discovered who was inside.

A breeze swept across the high platform, scattering the fine dust and revealing Li Jingyun's calm and unruffled expression. Then, he turned to look down at the stage, his face expressionless.

This sentence truly had a magical effect. Prompted by these words, quite a few players in the live stream's bullet comments became somewhat curious. Their attention was instantly diverted, and the frantic barrage of comments subsided a bit.

Gao Qiang passed the ball to Zhao Xu, who took it and once again squared off against Luan Jieba. Zhao Xu then made a backhand pass to Zheng Shuang, who was being guarded by Yi Yaojie. Zheng Shuang broke through into the restricted area and attempted a fadeaway jumper, but Wang Yu immediately blocked the shot.

"However, when I saw you going head-to-head with so many muscular black players, my heart was really aching for you!" Hu Hanying said.

Ye Changjun's handsome face appeared somewhat ferocious at this moment. His vital blood surged to its absolute limit, and with a single punch thrown, rolling torrents of blood energy swept outward, while ear-splitting, thunderous explosive sounds echoed across the fighting ring.

He made every possible arrangement that the name of the Mu family could command, and then, ignoring everyone's dissuasion, he embarked on the road to Ireland.

Normally, any kind of mischief was fine, but on an occasion as significant as New Year's Eve, he still needed to show some restraint. Exchange of a few sharp words didn't matter, but losing one's temper for real would be going too far.

"Monkey D. Roger, even though you are immensely powerful and I cannot defeat you, I will still not allow you to insult Old Man," Marco said coldly.

This sword-shaped cold weapon was pitch-black in its essence, smelted from some unknown metal and stellar beast materials. A special technique had also been used to allow the roots of the Element Seed to spread inside, forming intricate crimson patterns across the surface of the sword.

"You are my superior, Your Honor, so it is only right that I come to pay my respects and listen to your instructions," Liu Motian said respectfully.

Fortunately, as a patriarch, this fellow wasn't improperly dressed this time, which allowed Justinian to heave a sigh of relief. However, the square cap perched atop his head was disproportionately large, and goodness knows how he managed to keep the thing from falling off.

***

After finishing his words, Sun Da turned around to look at the extremely anxious Zhu Bajie and the others, flashing them a relaxed smile before flying up into the sky together with Taibai Jinxing.

Guo and Peng did not dare to raise any objections and both gave their assent. Seeing this, Ma Jin nodded and told the two of them to continue. Just as he was about to leave, as if suddenly remembering something, he spoke again.

Tang Yu, however, was able to sense the specific location through the poison left inside the opponent's body from the previous attack. Throughout the chase, he continuously activated his special ability, urging the poison to devour the opponent's energy.

The servants who had finished their chores withdrew, leaving in the courtyard only Ma Jin, Zhu Hu, Xu Xu, and Chai Yue along with her maid.

In the past, she wouldn't have said anything, but after returning to China and growing accustomed to the various styles of domestic breakfasts, her palate had become picky as well. Upon seeing the sandwich she used to eat frequently, dissatisfaction instantly welled up within her.

Gu Anning walked downstairs and returned to her room, wondering with a fluttering heart whether this Shi Yi would take the bait or not.

Cui Feng had long heard of this, but after all, myths and legends were elusive and ethereal things, and he had never taken them seriously. Yet at this moment, when Yan Chi exclaimed the three words "Taiyan Clan" in a voice full of shock and certainty, Cui Feng found himself half-believing and half-doubting.

This action of the giant spider made Yu Die and Xie Qiao involuntarily pause. Although Xie Qiao's consciousness was already slightly blurred at the moment, he could still dimly sense that it showed no fear or even surprise. Just what kind of trump cards did this giant spider spirit possess?

"Father?" Just as Xiao Menglou was about to reply, the entire cabin of the enemy warship suddenly began to shake and vibrate violently as if in an earthquake.

"Yes, indeed!" Countless attendees at the venue expressed their unreserved agreement with Shuangyan Hao's words.

"Pfft!" Shi Yi burst out laughing. The big, bald head standing before her, looking so nervous, possessed a gentleness completely at odds with his appearance. Only then did Shi Yi notice what kind of nonsense Fei Liangyan was up to—why had he shaved his head? Was he planning to become a monk?

He originally wanted to agree to Gu Rui's proposal; with Gu Rui's help, his future would definitely be boundless! But since Shi Yan wouldn't agree, it wasn't easy for him to agree either, so he could only drink his wine in gloomy silence.

While waiting, Dong Zhanyun decisively used several isolation talismans to envelop the Universe Bag to prevent it from being discovered later.

***

At this moment, how she hoped that this moment could last forever, that she could always stay with the person she loved and never be separated.

"If Her Imperial Noble Consort has something to say, please feel free to speak your mind!" Unfazed by her resentful gaze, Murong Qingwan simply spoke with continued calmness. She had seen such looks from her elder sister far too many times and had long since grown accustomed to them.

In the end, it did snow. She had always yearned for the drifting snow of the northern lands because that was the most magnificent scenery of his hometown. She wanted to see what kind of soil and water could nurture a man as handsome as the bright moon and as cold as a frosty mountain.

Chen Ding left, and Lin Yi took Jiang Wu and Li Xiangqian home. It was only a little past nine o'clock and still early, so none of the three had any intention of sleeping.

"It is the Prophecy Gu. He is currently using the power of prophecy. Although he cannot foresee very far into the future, he can perceive your sword a few seconds in advance, which is why he can easily dodge it—even if he is heavily injured at this moment and your sword Qi penetrates his body, he can still evade it," Cang Teacher said from within the Qingcang Sword at this point.

Prince Duan of the Wei State had fallen into the water in his youth and been rescued by Jiang Mi, coming to regard her as his white moonlight, and deliberately requested marriage to Jiang Mi through a political alliance.

Ao Fan was different; he had wandered the realm of cultivation alone for many years, and what hadn't he seen? Out of pure curiosity, he had even gone in to experience it himself back then. Yet even so, he was still left dumbstruck by the scene before his eyes, his mouth falling open unawares.

Jin Chen sighed, raised his right hand, and pointed into the empty air. Immediately, ripples spread before him, and an image appeared upon them.

The Prince Consort seemed to sense her unkind gaze and glanced sideways at her with some displeasure. Song Yuquan was not frightened back this time; instead, she simply stepped right over the "corpse"-like figure and directly trod upon the footrest.