Volume 1, Chapter 157: Feng Yizhou Draws His Gun and Opens Fire on Lin Yihan

"Where is Li Ruochu!" Feng Yizhou shoved the car door open and stepped out, his expression dark and terrifying, radiating a chilling aura.

His eyes locked onto Lin Yihan with a fierce intensity, as if he intended to tear him apart alive.

"Don't worry, your precious Chuchu is quite safe," Lin Yihan said, dragging out his words deliberately with a sly smile, "right now, she should be thoroughly enjoying... being served by someone else."

As he spoke, he wore an expression of reckless triumph, as though he were savoring the sight of Feng Yizhou's agony.

Hearing this, Feng Yizhou's pupils constricted instantly, much like an enraged beast. Veins bulged on his face, and the blood vessels on his forehead throbbed like...

The hair on the legs of the grown spider became even more distinct, bearing a striking resemblance to the velvet flowers used in making hairpins and head ornaments. Dense, fine, and neatly arranged, they unexpectedly looked rather fuzzy.

Fortunately, while being buried, the scuba oxygen tank also fell right next to the Death Bell, providing it with the necessary oxygen.

After getting into the car, the driver glanced back at the chicken in Ah Dong's hands, his eyes instantly widening in shock.

Mufeng also let out a soft sigh. The world of cultivation was vast, and since he had no information whatsoever about the Mother-Child Cauldron, he had no idea where his grandfather had acquired it. Finding that mother cauldron might be even harder than finding a needle in a haystack.

He was a wanted fugitive of the Cultivation Alliance, and it seemed someone had already detected his whereabouts.

After exchanging a few more polite pleasantries with Yun Zhi, Yun Zhi politely declined my invitation to dinner and left with Yan'er.

"Charge!" Following the roaring shouts of Wang Wuji and Wang Qiankun, their fellow sect members immediately echoed the cry. The next moment, they once again circulated their energy, clearly preparing to launch another attack on Yang Feng and the others.

Ding: The five babies have acquired a new skill, they have learned how to clap. Each has earned 10 intelligence points.

Liu Xi did not press further. After all, he currently did not feel any aftereffects, and his cultivation speed had not slowed down either.

However, after turning on his phone, the messages he received instead stated that they had already set out toward the Sea of Death.

The moment Lin Yan's feet touched the ground, he realized he had entered a mountain range, and his cultivation level had plummeted to the peak of the Qi Condensation stage. He wanted to fly higher to survey the surrounding environment, only to discover that he could jump no higher than a zhang, and was unable to hover in mid-air.

Ling Feng's original intention in opening the Partridge Tower was to gather intelligence, but his subordinates proved quite resourceful. Within a mere month, the "Partridge Tower" had already gained considerable renown among the common people at the base of society.

"Say whatever you want, I couldn't be bothered to argue! I'm just here to eat. I'm sick of my mom's cooking and wanted a change of flavor!" Zhao Feiyan laughed with a grin.

Just as Gao Yuan finished speaking, he saw an extended Maybach and a blood-red Cayenne park simultaneously at the entrance of the police station.

Having been through this twice before, Ji Memo technically shouldn't have been afraid, but his body refused to obey his neurological instincts, and in the end, he still fled in terror to hide behind a large tree.

Uchiha Itachi shook his head helplessly; he simply couldn't understand why this fellow possessed such intense self-confidence.

Gao Yuan raised his wrist to glance at his watch, and then helped Fan Meifang carry Shen Hongbin into the passenger seat.

Ye Fei wondered how many of the hundreds of disciples of the Moon Sect would survive this ordeal, and whether the leading prodigy of the Moon Sect would manage to escape with their life.

Upon seeing the old man approach, all the demons simultaneously let out hostile roars, yet for some reason, not a single demon dared to charge at him.

Those prone to overthinking immediately connected the matter to the Prince Regent, with all sorts of speculations flying about, claiming that one wanted to supplant the other.

The general said, "Heavy snow has been falling nonstop all through the night, and a rockslide ahead has blocked the entire road, making it impassable. If I were you, I'd just go back the way you came." Having said that, the general could not help casting another glance at Xiao Feiyan.

Everyone knew that the Tianlong Sect was far away in northern Henan, originally Zhu Wen's territory, and not too far from the Juxian Manor. Hearing him recommend Xiao Tiance now, it seemed quite reasonable.

"Today, you will pay the price!" Deep within Zhu Chenha's eyes, pupils as brilliant as starlight revealed a trace of scarlet.

Any boxing technique first requires thousands of repetitions until it becomes smooth and effortless. When perfection of movement is reached, cleverness is born quite naturally, like water flowing to form a canal. When cleverness reaches its peak, true essence spontaneously arises, akin to a mother carrying a child for ten months before birth. And when essence reaches its ultimate state, one naturally achieves the transcendent realm of acting entirely on impulse.

Yet, facing his onslaught, Night Xiong suddenly discovered that not the slightest trace of fear was visible on Blood Lion's face. On the contrary, a faint smile played on his lips, and deep within his pupils, that flash of scarlet made his very heart tremble.

"Captain, what should we do now?" his subordinate behind him asked Uchiha Naoto with a puzzled look.

Huang Wei sat down by the table and said, "That's good then. What did you hear? Tell me about it." Jiang Liu then recounted everything he had overheard outside the Plum Blossom Pavilion to Huang Wei, detail by detail.

Then came a warm hospitality, as these villagers brought out the absolute best food their households had to offer, holding nothing back.

Yang Rong and the others could no longer afford to hesitate; the only way at this moment to break free from the brutal entanglement was to punch straight through the Hali formation and then execute a flanking maneuver.

Ever since Dongfang Hongting broke through the quasi-Great Sage and Great Sage stages, they had never sparred or tested their skills against him. Although they all sensed that Dongfang Hongting's strength had grown somewhat compared to before, judging by the aura he usually displayed, he did not seem overwhelmingly powerful even after his breakthrough.

"Could it be that she is asking me to release Zhuang Haishan's household registry?" Tang Song guessed inwardly, though his expression remained unchanged as he smiled and nodded. "Go ahead and speak."

He glanced at Han Ye for a moment, then added, "Would it violate ethical and moral principles?" This was the Tang Dynasty, not the modern era. What modern people considered completely normal was regarded by the people of the Tang as utterly intolerable to heaven and earth, so he had to clarify.

This was a fine mess. Long Aotian wanted to go look for other high-ranking officials, but felt it would be too humiliating; his pride simply couldn't take it.

Lin Ling had not learned of the news of the Jin army's invasion late either. Even though the two river regions were still thousands of li away from Fujian, she remained deeply worried for her elderly father's safety and wrote a letter urging him to seek refuge in Ryukyu.

Shi Zhongchen blinked, turned his head, and looked toward Wu Youren—whose true name was Ashina Qibao'er, Wang Ping'an's disciple! Everything had been arranged in advance; Ashina Qibao'er immediately began to sing once more, though this time, the song was in Chinese.

Though the large man used the word "please" in his speech, his demeanor left no room for refusal whatsoever. Unwilling to lose face here, and curious to see what the historically renowned Princess Taiping actually looked like, Tang Song rose and followed the large man.

At this moment, high above the devastated Western Chu battlefield, eight thousand Divine Might Guards formed the Three Talents Formation, surrounding the three immortals locked in battle with Western Chu, drawing the awe-filled gazes of the entire Western Chu army.

Zonghan hurriedly sent men to bandage his wounds, and after hesitating for an entire night, he finally decided to abandon Fengsheng Prefecture.