Volume One, Chapter 47: The Crown Princess Fell Under the Enchantment of the Love Potion
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It turned out they had discovered the National Guard troops. At this moment, they were only about 200 meters from the village. Seeing that their intentions had been exposed, Xia Feng took the lead and charged toward the Yellow Turban Army.
“You two, can you stop being sentimental at a time like this? The ghost soldiers are about to catch up.” Li Mu shouted irritably at the two.
But now, Yun Mengxue had married Luo Haochen; therefore, he either would never marry or would wait until the day Luo Haochen and Yun Mengxue parted ways. Judging by the current situation, that day should not be far off.
This was an inevitable matter within their circle. As long as it did not involve insults or attacks, celebrities generally ignored such talk.
What he needed to do now was find a way to control the National Guard and turn them into his own troops. He summoned his trusted aides, Vice Governor Wan Ming and Captain Zhao Ge, to discuss how to take command of the National Guard.
Plans having failed, Mo Fei felt disappointed, but soon his heart brightened: the bloodletting needle forced Iron Courage to use the scorching technique of latent thunder. With his strength, even if he had held back during his fierce battle with Binuji, his divine aura would have been greatly diminished.
Upon hearing this, Luo Yi was momentarily stunned; he felt this name sounded familiar, as if he had overheard it during casual conversations among the crew.
If Fang Hao gained nothing from this matter, who would speak up for an outsider? If Xia Feng did not provide benefits to Fang Hao, in the end, he would gain nothing and might even be accused of falsifying military achievements or claiming credit for others’ merits. But if Fang Hao petitioned on their behalf, recognition would come instantly.
Dong Zhuo was not only physically robust and extraordinarily strong but also skilled in martial arts. Mounted on a fine steed, he could shoot arrows while galloping left and right. His savage and fierce temperament, combined with his sturdy physique, made the locals fear him greatly. Not only did the villagers dare not provoke him, but even the neighboring Qiang tribes treated him with utmost caution.
His tongue lightly pressed against the tip of her nipple, lips and teeth gently entwining and lingering, the rosy red blossomed vividly in his mouth.
His green, soothing hair traced a perfect arc in the air, and his enchanting profile drew the attention of passersby.
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“I know, you fear nothing, just as in the past. You once said, your original resolve remains unchanged, no matter how many cycles of reincarnation, it’s still me.” The evil spirit smiled ever more tenderly.
The Blood Infant Ancestor stared fixedly at the floating inscription above Lou Yi’s head, looking utterly terrified. At this moment, the Ruyi Bodhi beads on Lou Yi’s wrist revealed their true form, quietly hanging around his neck and slowly rotating on their own.
When the five furnace lids flew up with a whoosh and accurately covered the five cinnabar furnaces, Wang Mu waved his hand, and the flames automatically extinguished. He then turned to look at everyone.
Relying on that single piece of paper, he mastered the legendary supreme skill passed down by the Liu family ancestors, "Dominating the World." To be precise, he only learned a small portion of it, but used just that fragment to challenge the entire martial world, bringing the greatest masters and sect leaders to tears.
“But don’t expect me to forget this matter. Even if it escalates to the military district, I will demand an explanation.” Thus, this man left a firm warning before departing swiftly without waiting for Lao Bian to speak.
Sensing the aura of the Thirteenth, beginning to converge slowly, Lou Yi started pondering how to handle the upcoming matters. Yet the more he thought, the more vexed he became, and the more vexed he grew, the less he could find a solution.
Old Fu tucked the rabbit’s hand back under the quilt and adjusted the blanket for the rabbit. Upon standing, he happened to meet Old Yang’s gaze.
The entire city was filled with festive joy. Red silk ribbons adorned the city gates, and red cloth flowers hung along the walls. Even the entrance roads were lined with red cloth.
Feng Lin looked at the long queue waiting to use the restroom and broke into a cold sweat, almost wanting to curse, “Damn! Even going to the bathroom requires queuing.”
But at this moment, the raging bear, though pierced by four arrows, seemed unfazed and charged forward wildly. The fearless newcomer, Galon, brandished a wooden stick and confronted him head-on.
Inside the auditorium, decorations were festive and joyful. However, on the main table sat two memorial tablets draped in red silk.
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Zhu Houwei studied his expression. Shi Xiang was only about twenty this year. If it were a tragic act, Zhu Houwei would never believe it. He always believed that among actors of his age, he had the highest acting skills; others’ performances had flaws that could not escape his scrutiny.
Originally, everyone thought that after toasting the two big bosses and playing a bit of chess, the celebration would wind down, as everyone had gained about the same today.
Countless eyes glowed, and a barrage of sinister eye rays quickly filled Michael and Jero’s field of vision.
Among the three, Zhu Houzhao was the eldest, born in ’91; Zhu Jianxi was born in ’94; and Zhu Houwei in ’95. However, Zhu Jianxi and Zhu Houwei were the same age, the former born in October of the seventh year of Hongzhi, the latter in December of the same year. Their ages were close, and the three got along very harmoniously.
As Qin Qi’s foot landed, he casually wrapped his arm around Gu Xinyue’s waist and, without pausing, led her back inside, vanishing from the doorway in an instant.
Before they could react, Gongzi Yi suddenly grabbed two people and tossed them into a wooden barrel. Before anyone could respond, he grabbed two more and threw them into another barrel.
“Whether it’s true or false, you’ll find out in a few days. But what I’m curious about now is, do you think Xia Linyuan would trade five cities for you just like I would?” Shu Ye asked nonchalantly, yet his words pierced Yun Weiyang’s heart deeply.
The other two acted with great skill, clearly having rehearsed many times. Within a second or two, Su Ke felt the net of ropes tightening around him; his arms, which had been struggling, were now firmly bound together, utterly immobile.