53: Chapter 53 Gone Mad? Leaving a Mosquito to Deal with a Peak First-Rank Martial Artist?

"Qiangzi, don't pay attention to people like that. When people like them start being despicable, no one can outdo them." Sister Liang took a leisurely sip of red wine and said indifferently.

However, after seeing Yun Yeyao, Xie Yunmeng decided to come in himself. At the time, Xie Yunmeng and Yun Yeyao had discovered the avalanche simultaneously. When rescuing people, if Old Master Liu Qiaopu hadn't arrived in time with his men, Xie Yunmeng would have almost taken action himself to help Yun Yeyao.

When Bai Jin woke up again, she felt pain all over her body, as if her body had been dismantled into countless pieces and then reassembled.

"But why would they do that?" asked Liu Qiaopu. The old man had been captivated by Yun Yeyao's reasoning, his attention intensely focused.

That man was dressed in a white robe with a tall, slender figure. His face was obscured by the backlight, but one could tell from his aura that his appearance was definitely top-tier.

However, none of these developments had anything to do with him; this sense of loneliness, like a soul being stripped away, was something ordinary people could not imagine.

Even a God Lord who had mastered the Heavenly Dao of Reincarnation could not pull the Heavenly Number out of reincarnation, because the Heavenly Number's comprehension of the Heavenly Dao across the entire dimensional space was completely beyond what the God Lords could compare to.

However, before Ling Tian could even react, the surrounding prodigies surged toward the stall. In the blink of an eye, they had snatched up all the stones on the stall.

Su Qiong still wore that same faint smile, no different from when he had said, 'You will thank me.' He picked up a sword from the ground and walked toward Ke Chen carrying it.

Wu Jinlong, dressed in a brocade robe with a Tiangang sword hanging at his waist, led his brothers and hundreds of manor guards to wait on the post road. He sent several lookouts to observe from the hillside beside the post road, with orders to report immediately if anyone arrived.

Mo Xi nodded casually: "Okay, going downstairs." After saying this, Mo Xi continued counting the five red one-hundred-yuan bills in her hand, looking as happy as she could possibly be.

Unexpectedly, just as the two of them reached the entrance of Courtyard No. 6, they heard bursts of familiar wailing. They exchanged a glance and saw that quite a few people were gathered at the entrance of Courtyard No. 6.

Geng Haoshi was still lying on the bed, laughing foolishly and getting excited for no reason. He thought to himself, 'These guys usually ignore me, but now that they know I'm irresistibly charming, they want to get close to me. I don't have the time for that.' Therefore, he didn't pay any attention to them.

Su Xi decided that when she left Qinghe Village, she would definitely give Li Qiuyue a big gift.

Mo Xi revealed a faint smile, her teeth aching slightly as she listened to the sales assistant's praise. A fairy who walked out of a painting?

Moreover, it is said that the Xiacheng Group later established a cosmetics company, producing cosmetics aimed at the high-end market.

The two of them naturally traveled while invisible, communicating via telepathy as they walked. Before long, they arrived at the foot of that large mine.

Xiahou Ce's words immediately shocked Liu Xinhe, making her feel as if everything before her had turned gray. Her vision went dark, and she nearly fainted. Looking at Xiahou Ce's cold face, she was unwilling to give up.

Seeing that Tan Yun and Hongxian had already captured the enemy leader, the crowd, who were just about to engage in a slaughter, breathed a sigh of relief. Although they had already gone through several fierce battles, they were now powerless to deal with this suddenly arriving large group of enemies. Judging by the overwhelming cavalry surging toward them, there were at least several thousand people.

However, once thousands or tens of thousands gather together, even a beast tide of tens of thousands of Tanye beasts is a terrifying force that even a King would not want to face.

Fortunately, this is the ancestral land of the Dragon race, and the King-level magical artifacts of the Human and Kun races cannot be used here. Otherwise, Ye Dan would be under even greater pressure.

This prison warden had been running rampant in the county for some time, and Li Zhenglong had long wanted to get rid of him. After many visits and inquiries, Li Zhenglong gathered the people who had been oppressed by this prison warden, consolidated the witness testimonies and evidence, and finally had him directly removed from his post.

Imperial Concubine Yun looked up at him and shuddered involuntarily. How could she dare to go in? She declined repeatedly.

Jun Nuo found Bai Shuirou's room without any effort, but her door was tightly shut, so he had no choice but to go up and knock.

Honghuang was a good friend and brother whom he had gone to great lengths to invite for help. To have him provoked and insulted by his own son upon his first arrival—where did that leave his own face? How was he supposed to face Honghuang in the future?

Upon hearing this, Yurong paused her steps. Looking at the very gloomy sky, the expression in her eyes also became somewhat dazed.

Xiaoyao Valley—this is a name that sounds like a fairyland. Throughout thousands of years of martial arts history, it has been as illusory as a dream. The reason martial artists know of it is solely because this is the place where Xiaoyaozi, the founder of the Xiaoyao Sect, cultivated.

Besides, he had performed an act of heroism to save a beauty, but that was out of respect for Xiao Zhan; he hadn't asked the other party to return the favor by marrying him. Furthermore, the only reason he had appeared was because he saw that guy Wen Renlong being too arrogant, wanting to punch his head off.

Xu Chuan's eyes radiated a dense, sharp light. The look he gave the Thunder God no longer held a trace of fear, only the intense excitement of looking at fish on a cutting board. If he wanted to achieve the Heavenly Dragon Body, he had to rely on the Heavenly Tribulation's power, and the Thunder God was currently a manifestation of that Heavenly Tribulation.

As someone from a mixed-blood lineage in the Central Plains, how could he not know about the closed-mindedness and xenophobia of the orthodox factions? In the past, when organizations like the Secret Party extended olive branches, they would either decline with various excuses or directly ignore them. He hadn't expected them to come so ostentatiously this time, while also representing the nation behind them.

He wasn't in a rush to ask any questions. In fact, there was no need to ask; once he stayed a few more days and gradually adapted, he would naturally understand the current situation.

Just make do with it for now. At worst, he could wander around the city more in the next few days; he would surely be able to find another place.

She was having a bout of procrastination, and just happened to enter the livestream and see this scene. Anyway, whether it was watching the livestream or just watching the commotion, anything was more interesting than doing homework.