Volume 1, Chapter 159: When Are You Two Getting Married?

Afterwards, Yun Moqiu had Cai Bing send the Daoist priest her home address and the specific meeting time.

Having done all this, she said to Shen Changlin, "Governor Shen, you might need to arrange for someone to clear the scene."

She gestured toward Cai Bing.

Shen Changlin understood immediately.

"Rest assured, I will arrange for people to go to his place right now to ensure there are no idlers around tomorrow."

With that, recalling something, he asked, "By the way, should we have police cordon off the outer perimeter tomorrow?"

Yun Moqiu shook her head. "No, too many people will only make it easier to reveal flaws."

Currently, she did not know the opponent's strength—whether it was higher or lower than Xiao Xingrong's.

However, no...

Following that earth-shattering roar, more than a dozen identical roars echoed one after another. The sound lingered in the air for a long time, unwilling to disperse, almost cowing the death knell deep within the valley into silence.

Stacy said this to Zhou Mo as the car stopped beneath the office building, just before they got out.

Chen Xuan was well aware of what the people underneath him were thinking, which was why he did not use thunderous methods to suppress those who picked faults with him. After all, there was no need to rush.

Even though he was now the master of the house with no elders above him to suppress him, his marquis title came from Princess Dayi. It was set in stone and beyond dispute. In any case, Yang Fan could never claim that his biological mother was still alive and that he wished to take her back to support her.

There was still a sea route of about five hundred miles between the three islands, and the waters around Gold Island were infested with exotic sea monsters. Even if one fought a bloody path and landed on Spirit Gathering Island, the island was so vast—who knew where this secret technique was scattered? In short, the journey was not as easy as one might imagine.

The outside world was buzzing with rumors that he had long since defected to the Princess of Jiangdu. Only he knew that although his stance subtly leaned toward the Princess of Jiangdu because of Mu Miao, talking about surrender was entirely out of the question. It was the Princess of Jiangdu who had chosen him; on this point, there was no doubt.

The clock's hands pointed to three o'clock. It was now three in the morning, and Zhang Cheng had never expected that on his first day at work, he would have to fight through the night until this hour.

Old Cat started chatting with Vladimir. Although they only spoke in general terms, after finishing a glass of red wine with Vladimir, Old Cat's reputation panel showed that his relationship with the Odaya Zealots had unexpectedly changed from hostile to neutral.

Ziyun Ye tossed the bag to Shui Tianlan. After taking a look, Shui Tianlan curled her lips; although there were quite a few items, they were of little use to her, so she simply returned them to Jin Tongxing.

"This monk is extraordinary. He actually blends the Buddhist Lion's Roar with the Great Vajra Sutra. By reciting the Great Vajra Sutra using the Buddhist Lion's Roar, he achieves the effect of the Lion's Roar. Truly an eminent master of Buddhism," Zheng Tianhua sighed in my heart.

Liu Xuan smiled. "The poetry gathering is about to start soon. I shall head downstairs now to listen to the lofty discourses of all you senior fellow scholars and will no longer disturb the two of you. Farewell."

"Take care," Zhu Houwei and Zhang Liyuan said in unison.

Yet, thinking about it, how could a yin-yang master who exorcised ghosts and dispelled evils among common folk possibly have the ability to create such an unimaginably massive organization?

After removing the medicinal gauze, although the scars on the patient's face were still there, they had become very faint and pale—a world of difference compared to the deep red, earthworm-like crisscrossing scars from a week ago.

Mo Feng looked at the astonishment in Jones's eyes and said calmly, his tone faintly tinged with a trace of displeasure.

A brewing storm had subsided in the blink of an eye. Before many people even understood what had happened, a crisis that would have changed their destinies had already been suppressed.

Regardless of the two men's moral character, they were uncles after all; since they had been invited, it was impossible not to go. Therefore, on this day when Beijing saw its first snow of the year, the three siblings accompanied Empress Zhang in a carriage toward the Shouning Earl's Mansion.

Gu Xiao was well aware that if he did not want his achievements in sword moves and sword intent to become obstacles to his further progress in the future, comprehending sword momentum was an absolute necessity. Therefore, over the past five years, he had almost completely put aside his Ziwei Soft Sword and Qingming Sword, choosing instead to pick up this profound iron heavy sword.

Although I had not slept all night, at this moment I had not the slightest bit of sleepiness. My mind was entirely focused on the glass cup inside the four-joy bag. I knew that a nether entity resided within it; if I devoured it, I could unlock the realms of my brain and truly transcend ordinary mortals in a literal sense.

Yet such thoughts could only remain thoughts. If Yixiashu were really to become like that, he would surely be furious and would definitely want to kill! Ye Yixiashu had already melted into his blood and penetrated his marrow, becoming an irreplaceable part of his life.

Lou Xiaoxiao tried to run out but was pinned down by Fu Xi. The temperature of Lou Xiaoxiao's hands was very high, her skin scorching. After a long while, Lou Xiaoxiao finally quieted down, lying motionlessly against the edge of the bathtub while her other hand hugged Fu Xi's arm tightly without letting go.

Su Qiao and Nannuan, now grown up, were an exceptionally good match and suited each other wonderfully. Their appearances alone were striking. Although Su Qiao was only eleven years old, he was already better-looking than many people.

Especially the levitating stone crystals excavated that time, which directly caused a huge sensation on their master planet. Otherwise, how could the master care so much? Perhaps it was because those old fellows had meddled.

"Actually, some time ago, our organization had a major battle with China's Dragon Team, and even the deputy leader of our cult suffered minor injuries, while we seriously injured three members of the Dragon Masters. Therefore, we received intelligence that members of the Dragon Team have also come to the Golden Triangle," the black-robed man said.

Jin Hao raised an eyebrow, a trace of admiration for this father rising in his heart. On second thought, it made sense—if he could even dig an underground tunnel, what was there that he couldn't do?

At this time, almost all the poison gas packs were smashed. If they didn't get out now, none of them would have a chance at survival.

"Big brother? As a mere outer disciple, how dare you let the beloved disciple of the Qingcheng sect leader call you 'big brother'?" Bai Ruoyan walked in slowly, her gaze not as gentle as when she poured him tea in the main hall.