Volume 1, Chapter 45: Mingshu Beaten

Mingshu was so startled she almost jumped backward. Yet, reacting with extreme agility, as Daoist Master Qingxu lowered his head, she hurriedly crouched down to stop him. "Wait! I didn't say I was taking you as a disciple."

Daoist Master Qingxu couldn't help raising his voice, "Is my aptitude not even enough to be your apprentice?"

Ye Feiyang was terrified of Huang Hua acting this way. No matter how she pleaded with him or what she said, he simply refused to speak—saying nothing at all, he only tied her up, then unbuttoned his shirt, causing Ye Feiyang to scream out.

Haslem instantly transformed into a loyal hound, translating the entire conversation between Mercedes and his companion for me. Figuring that Mercedes was likely demonstrating his sincerity to avoid me finding an excuse to make things difficult for his companion, I remained noncommittal.

Wang Ying's sudden, stern shout instantly snapped those few men from the Eastern Sacred Gate back to their senses. What Wang Ying said was the truth; since they were already sworn enemies, why bother pretending?

"He fixed our toilet, so what do you think he's doing here?" Huang Yu blurted out in a fluster.

"Hah, like I'm scared of you!" Wu Li muttered incoherently, cursing under his breath as he exchanged a greeting with the security-guard-like figure and turned to walk in the opposite direction.

"Big brother, why on earth are you cooperating with this Ye Feng?" two blond young men asked almost in unison.

Back when she was only seven years old, those four men used their feet to kick her back and forth between them just like playing football, thoroughly enjoying themselves.

Ye Feiyang abruptly sat up. Damn it, after seeing photos like that, how could he possibly still do anything with him? He was in no mood whatsoever.

As the dual cultivation concluded, and with his mind freed from the need for deliberate and continuous suppression, Ye Feng's gaze fell once again upon Zhang Kexin, his thoughts inevitably wandering off course.

Not only were invincible warships exorbitantly expensive to build, but every single flight also consumed an astonishing quantity of resources.

Mentioning the two words "cultivation" always brought immense enthusiasm to Chen Fei; firstly, it was a novel concept, and secondly, this represented genuine power.

Although slightly inferior to Xingyue in terms of cultivation realm, in terms of temperament, she did not fall behind in the slightest.

Just as expected, the earphones were filled with a chorus of wails and howls, which actually made him heave a sigh of relief. It seemed his main forces were still intact and had not been completely wiped out in the chaos.

Song Yanzhong also stepped out of the ranks, saying, "Your Highness, Lord Mi has served as an official for many years, and if not for merit, he has certainly labored with hardship. I beg Your Highness to show mercy." The crown prince's return never brought any good news.

With a soft whoosh, Liu Fac财's finger thrust deep into Qin Yu's arm, sending blood spraying in all directions as large chunks of flesh and skin tore away from his limb. However, the moment Liu Facai's finger—which seemed shrouded in a dark, evil power—entered Qin Yu's body, all its force vanished instantly, rendering it incapable of even the slightest movement. Seizing the moment while his opponent's focus wavered, Qin Yu smashed a ferocious blow with his hammer straight down onto his head.

"This structural style of writing... dates back at least five hundred years, no, even earlier than that! May I ask where you saw this?" Xu Qing was extremely excited, finally blurting out such a foolish question.

Despite saying that, Yang Shuier still went downstairs, and upon walking out of the tavern, she happened to see the young man finishing his conversation with the captain of the soldiers and walking in this direction.

This news could not be kept under wraps, nor did Zhang Yifeng intend to hide it. Ten minutes after the incident occurred, the Kingdom's Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Press Bureau of the Joint Military Command jointly issued a stern condemnation against the US government, using the harshest terms. The Press Bureau of the Joint Military Command maintained its usual tough stance, and as the news spread, it drew the attention of the entire world.

"Amitabha, what kind of demons and ghosts have come here, daring to disturb the tranquil sanctuary of our Buddha!" Three Vajra Arhats charged out from the collapsed pagoda. They wielded Buddha-light sabers that could be considered divine artifacts, draped in kasayas woven with Buddhist dharma, adorned with supreme freedom Buddhist beads, and their Buddhist power had reached the peak of the demigod realm.