Chapter 146: The little girl has such thin skin, she's got a long way to go yet-Springwater Family of the Nineties(Listening to the Rain Among the Hall of Magnolia)

This time, mustering all her strength, she shoved him out of the room in one breath and slammed the door shut.

"Well, well, the little girl is so thin-skinned. If I want to take things further, I still have a long way to go..."

Standing in the hallway separated by a single door, Gu Bin looked at the closed security door, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Fourth floor.

Taking advantage of his youth, the cousin ran back and forth several times, helping the second aunt move all their luggage upstairs.

"Oh oh oh, we also have new..."

Qian Zhangfang and Meng Rong were both startled and terrified. Each hastily grabbed one of them and pulled them apart. Du Shi’s hair was disheveled and she was panting like an ox. Qian Lihuan’s clothes were torn, her face bore five bright red finger marks, and her hand was still clutching a lock of hair pulled from Du Shi’s head.

Therefore, amateur 5-dan players often include quite a few who possess formidable strength yet failed to advance for various reasons. Of course, there are also those of mediocre skill who simply scraped their way up. Just which category this Zhang Guangqi belonged to remained to be seen.

However, they truly lacked the bandwidth right now to deal with Zhang Yi. After all, for them, controlling the Purple Jade Gourd was the matter of utmost importance.

"Hmph, if I'd known it would be this much trouble... I wouldn't have let you give me the acupuncture," Lin Xiaoxiao said, playing the hypocrite while reaping the benefits as she watched Su Qingyu tidy up the alcohol and medicine.

Su Luoman smiled without a word, merely meeting his unabashedly admiring gaze with a serene expression, the smile lingering at the corners of her lips gradually rippling outward.

Among the followers of Buddhism and Taoism, there are those who focus entirely on ascetic cultivation, known within the Buddhist sect as ascetic monks.

Xiangcao was entirely consumed by her distress over the flowers, plants, and trees in the Lotus Courtyard, failing to notice Su Luoman’s gradually paling complexion. She continued on, rambling pitifully on her own.

Suddenly, a slight vibration from the ground caught the attention of a Roman general at the head of the cavalry detachment, distinguished from ordinary knights by his purple armor.

Three minutes. It took merely three minutes for all the guards inside the airport to be slaughtered. The ground was littered with severed limbs and broken arms. The two "Destroyers" were completely covered in blood, human body parts, and internal organs. Having finished off the guards, the two "Destroyers" finally turned their sights toward Dark Dragon and his men.

Could it be that their bodily fluids only possessed extreme corrosiveness toward metal? Xiong Qi thought to himself. However, looking at the daylight line about to shift over here and feeling the increasingly scorching solar wind, Xiong Qi felt the most pressing task at hand was—to leave this damn planet.

Perhaps unable to hold his liquor, after tossing back two cups of wine, Wang Zhongfa’s face flushed red, and his gaze noticeably grew hazy.

The city gates had long since been taken over by the army. Upon hearing the marching footsteps of a large troop, the soldiers responsible for guarding the gates opened them at the very first instance.

After all, back then she only felt that in this lifetime, she would, just like her master Fatty Tong, cultivate to the peak of the Heavenly Vein realm, become the master of a peak within the Green Mystery Mountain Sect, and then settle down, take in disciples, impart teachings, and quietly live out an ordinary life.

Gu Xijue felt her legs go a bit weak, while Di Fuyi leaned against her, looking somewhat languid as well.

However, these were all long-term plans; matters of the immediate present still had to be addressed. In the days that followed, Xuanyi took Dang Shouyi to visit all the other nearby manors, successively bringing back over five hundred shi of grain. Combined with the grain previously purchased, it would barely suffice to sustain them until the autumn harvest of the following year.

007 admitted that leaving the organization was intentional, which substantiated the fact of his betrayal. He confessed that he had lured Li Bao into being killed, which substantiated the fact that he maliciously murdered his own people. Thus, the logical outcome was that he would be put on trial by the state.

As for why he so easily believed Li Zhi’s words, he relied entirely on a kind of intuition—a man’s intuition. He believed that a youth like Li Zhi, who had astounded him like a being from heaven, would disdain to deceive him.