46 Cocoon Woman Village (Part 3)

"Get lost." Old Qin lashed out with a fierce slap, but the person who had been teasing him simply hopped backward and easily evaded it.

Amidst his daze, Li Yanyang felt the warmth radiating from Bai Jie and caught her look of genuine concern. The stifled anguish in his chest suddenly broke all bounds, and burying his face in Bai Jie's embrace, he wept bitterly.

A flash of surprise crossed Wang Yan's eyes; this was indeed completely unexpected. As she was locked in combat with two of the puppets, a third launched a sudden ambush from behind, forming a pincer attack.

With this sister-obsessed guy and his catchphrase of "hehehe," his days at the Heavenly Dao Academy were bound to be exceptionally grueling. It turned out that cultivation wasn't just busy—it was also sheer torment.

Luo Cun's warning made Wenren Lie's expression turn terribly dark; the man clearly hadn't given him any face at all, nor did he hold the Wenren family in any regard. Luo Cun's words were a blatant warning to the Wenren family to stop stirring up trouble.

The bus kept moving forward as usual, but with every sway of the vehicle, the bodies of Chen Jun and Ding Ru shifted as well. Inevitably, Chen Jun's vital parts brushed against Ding Ru's plump buttocks. Such intermittent contacts were bound to stir up endless imagination.

Mu Qiu walked over, heart aching, and took Leng Yan's hand, whispering, "Yanyan, you've had a hard time. Let's not have any more children after this, okay?" Mu Qiu had everyone else leave the room and stayed by his side the entire time.

Looking at the black stone tablet whose inscriptions were illuminated brightly and clearly by the white glow, even though he had already guessed as much, Ye Yi could not help but let out a soft breath of relief amidst his calm expression.

Now that his cultivation had just broken through, his seclusion should also be paused for a while. Although he was eager to advance his cultivation, he knew the importance of moderation; continuous cultivation was not conducive to solidifying his foundation. Moreover, with his late Qi Condensation realm, he could not manage closed-door seclusion lasting a dozen days or more without eating or drinking like disciples who had formed their spiritual cores.

Black Face and Xiao Feng, who were preparing to divide the city for separate governance, expressed great astonishment at Ye Feng's desire to leave.

Seeing Betty's bewildered look, I knew... I had to resort to drastic measures. Only by making her thoroughly understand could she willingly and wholeheartedly change. Otherwise, if she couldn't realize it herself, no amount of reasoning from me would do any good.

Nodding, he bid farewell to these people and departed. After finding a soldier to secure a carriage, he prepared to leave. Just then, seeing General Mo walking toward them, his movements involuntarily stiffened.

A stream of finger wind struck Dong Yin's occiput with a dull thud. He sucked in a breath of cold air from the pain and never dared to speak nonsense again.

In contrast, Liu Xiurong was much more accommodating. She grabbed one of a bailiff's legs in each hand and dragged the man along as if dragging a carcass. Fortunately, the bailiff had passed out, which could be considered a small blessing amidst the misfortune.

Zheng Jiayong nearby felt his mouth watering as he watched, silently marveling at when he could hook up with this police beauty. He had played with stewardesses, nurses, and schoolteachers, but never a police beauty. The stunning beauty right before his eyes fit his criteria for a romantic conquest to perfection.

Shaking his head, Liu Feng stopped letting his imagination run wild. Anyway, his master and the others would sort everything out. Why should he worry? As long as he could receive enough gifts to make his hands cramp, everything would be fine.

Hong Zhong let out a heavy breath, inquired about where the coordinate-measuring instrument was sold, and rushed out hurriedly.

Wu Yong sighed inwardly. He truly never expected that the Hua nation would place such immense importance on martial arts grandmasters; he simply hadn't been exposed to this level before, which was why he was previously unaware.

"Boss, we're all brothers here. Just give your orders if there's anything you need; no need to stand on ceremony with me. Acting like this makes me very uncomfortable," Tiger said.

"I'm sorry, Madam. It was my rashness." Too rushed to wipe the blood seeping from his forehead, Red Wine immediately dropped to his knees to apologize.

Sitting on a boulder, Professor Long contentedly put away several jars, all of which were filled with blood.

"Hoo... hoo..." Su Ruomin didn't usually exercise much, and the all-out sprint to the competition venue had exhausted her immensely. The moment she reached the entrance of the designated location, she leaned against Zhang Xiaofeng, panting heavily for fresh air.

This fellow, the Son of Heaven, definitely belonged to the type who would whore it up and still demand to have an arch erected in honor of his chastity.

After searching all around, it was just as he had observed: the room was completely empty, and even daily necessities like clothing had been packed away and cleared out.

If the Skeleton General had been wielding a long spear, perhaps Suifeng's attack this time would have succeeded.

Fan Ping'an said with a straight face. Lady Ziying was burning with rage, and hearing this, she threw caution to the wind, grabbing a table and hurling it straight at Fan Ping'an, who casually brushed it aside.

Because he carried a collateral-line token issued by the Cao family, the soldiers naturally did not suspect Fan Ping'an, and upon seeing his token, they even bowed respectfully. Therefore, even though the entire city was currently hunting for him, he was still able to sit comfortably and sip tea.

"Chihu has already made his move, Ximen Qing, don't you have anything to say?" someone egged on.

The foul, fishy stench was overwhelmingly pungent and unbearable. Xin Qige's eyes turned bloodred as a golden sheet materialized in his hand. Boundless vital energy surged into the sheet, and a golden halo swept outward, tearing the foul stench apart.

"Of course he will. I emphasized it to him; even with his forgetful nature, he should remember this much," Yuan Bingyan said with an amused smile.

Lu Chengxing was dazed by the slap. Recovering his senses, he clutched his face and roared at him as tears streamed down his face.

Xu Si still felt lingering fear whenever he thought of the matter. In that single instant, he had felt as though Lu Lingfeng was the most terrifying person in the world, though how could he ever bring himself to tell Xu San that he had been scared shitless?

Du Shaofu's physique glowed brilliantly, with divine light unfurling around his body like a bottomless pit, devouring and absorbing the continuous stream of heaven and earth energy into himself.

"Where on earth did you go?" Ren Nan had always possessed a steady temperament; this was the very first time she had ever lost her temper so violently right from the opening words.

She admitted that confessing the wrong thing just now was indeed her fault, but she hadn't expected the old master to hold her in such utter contempt.

Nan Yue's eyes widened abruptly. When she had broken in, she had only had eyes for Nan Yao and hadn't paid attention to the equipment in the room.

When Gong Mingyi said this, the others acted as though they were simply eating, but each was calculating things in their own mind.

This killing machine, developed using the absolute finest resources of the northern region, had already rendered countless meritorious services for the north.