Chapter 49: College Days 1

She was merely offering an excuse, Jiang Yutang pressed his lips together, while Jiang Zhenyuan glanced at her and let out a light snort.

With no other choice, she hurriedly ordered someone to bring over a horse, stepped onto the stirrup, and rushed off in anxious haste.

Why else would it be? The arrogant Li Lizhu naturally hoped for an influential brother in her maternal family, whereas Lady Yan came from a prominent and noble lineage. How could she possibly be willing to let her husband become someone else's adopted son? Naturally, they could never get along.

"Does sister have something to say?" Ye Lainiang asked after Jin Yan served the tea, guessing that the two of them coming together probably meant they had business to discuss with her.

It seemed that Shen Qingyin had already concluded that she would not send a birthday gift to Shen Youjiang, and therefore deliberately set this trap to humiliate her.

Duan Yan was utterly certain that for just a fleeting second, this sect master of the Danyang Sect had wanted to kill her.

Finally, having endured for a while and seeing the commotion outside intensifying without the slightest intention of stopping, Sima Lianjun could not help slightly furrowing his brow, lifting his gaze to ask a question.

Lady Qi was helped down from the carriage by Baozhu and Baocuier. She looked up at the mansion before her and asked, "Is this your family's former courtyard?" It was built quite imposingly after all.

Even if one had never tasted pork, one had at least seen a pig run; Shen Wei naturally knew that this was a physical change, and furthermore knew what that change represented. Panting, Shen Wei leaned against Lian Xiran's embrace, feeling utterly uncomfortable, and slowly shifted outward, only to hear him let out a soft gasp.

"That's right, Brother Yi, the last time we went to rescue the Flood Demon King, we had already given Sun Wukong plenty of face and done everything humanly possible," Shan Junlie also chimed in.

It looked to be a man, with a piece of cloth stuffed in his mouth. His face was deathly pale and devoid of blood color, his hair disheveled and hanging loosely, and his clothes utterly tattered. It appeared he had been locked up here for a very long time.

"Really?" A trace of brilliant light flashed in Ashilun's eyes—a look of yearning and longing. At the same time, Ashilun's already somewhat indistinct figure grew even fainter, fading more and more.

Xiahou Dun flew into a rage and thrust his spear to pierce Liu Bei. Zhao Yun rode out, and the two generals fought for over ten rounds. Zhao Yun feigned defeat, and Liu Bei hurriedly led his troops in a panicked flight. Xiahou Dun drove his army in pursuit, chasing them right up to the front of Bowang Slope.

To put it bluntly—as long as the gap in difficulty was not widened, the gap between Wang Yan, Chen Tingting, and the other students would not widen either.

"What? That won't do. How could we possibly run away first? That is absolutely out of the question!" Asuka refused to agree no matter what after hearing Zhang Shaofei's proposal. Left with no alternative, Zhang Shaofei suggested that the Super Gutsy be used to guard Sperio's flank and fly back to Earth at maximum power.

"You think this will make me give up? You are too naive." Fairy Ninghua suddenly smiled with eerie craftiness. Channeling immortal power into her hands, she vanished swiftly within the vast palace.

Then there was the debate tournament organized by the academic department later on. Back then, because a participant fell ill and couldn't compete, it was also Chen Liu who went to find the people from the academic department to temporarily replace the contestant, and so on.

No, he definitely was not in the self-service restaurant at the very beginning; he arrived after we came. I just wonder what his purpose is. Could it be the meat dishes?

Along the way, peers frequently came over to seek out Chen Liu, for Chen Liu's reputation as the "king of the children" was certainly no exaggeration.

Yang Yan's sudden transformation not only shocked Lin Mu, turning his face pale with astonishment, but even the four great elders on the high platform were no exception, staring at Yang Yan with gazes full of surprise. It wasn't that they had never seen sword intent before, but rather that they had never seen this particular form of sword intent.

The violent attack arrived in an instant, reaching everyone in the blink of an eye. Blue light suddenly flashed forth, blocking the energy capable of tearing heaven and earth apart. The blue radiance of more than forty defensive blue talismans intertwined and overlapped, offering exceptionally formidable defensive power.

Shihua was in a good mood, and it didn't seem to be in a rush either, so it actually felt like chatting and answering Manman's words.

Hearing that there was food put Jiu Xiao in a wonderful mood. She watched as Qiao Chuting continuously pulled things out of the golden lotus: a liquefied gas tank, a stove, pots and spatulas, various seasonings and ingredients. In no time at all, a large pot of fragrant shredded chicken wontons was ready.

Having finished her prayer, she picked up the coin on the stone table, clenched her teeth as if making the ultimate decision, and prepared to toss it upward. Yet right at the moment she was about to cast it—

That red figure belonging to Yang Yan completely ignored the blade-like phantom, suddenly leaping into the air and bringing its blade down heavily in a chopping motion. An identical bloody sword projection, resembling a slender pillar of light, descended from the heavens and plunged downward, leaving a long trail of afterimages in the air. As for that red figure, it simply moved lightly and returned behind Yang Yan.

Didn't they mention earlier that Manman made a lot of delicious food for Fengyan? In truth, Manman was simply using Fengyan as a guinea pig for her experiments.

When Yang Yan's body returned to tranquility once more, he abruptly discovered that he had arrived in an entirely different space.

Everyone calmed their minds and quieted their breathing. It took them a full minute to reach the end of the short flight of stairs. Upon ascending to the top tenth floor, everyone paused their steps, their gazes all focusing on a hunched figure sweeping the floor in the corner.

Where was this? The unfamiliar scent within the room made her certain she had never been here before; this was her very first time.

Now he only felt a profound weakness throughout his entire body, so feeble that even raising a single arm was an arduous task, let alone attempting to block a strike from Xiang Lingyun, a practitioner of the Innate Realm.

Though she originally wished to suppress the anger within her heart, Gu Ling'er greatly overestimated her own tolerance, and finally found it impossible to endure any longer.

Yet watching the trajectory of the tracking arrow in mid-air, Li Shihao could not help but smile. Having already locked onto Overlord Don't Rush, was there any fear that it could run away?

Naturally, I had no idea what she meant by those words. In truth, for immortals of our realm, a lifespan of three to five hundred years is quite normal. Therefore, what Xiaoling meant was simply that the president would only grow older and older.

Since this was someone imprisoned by the Dragon Clan or the covertly lurking Black Dragon, they were definitely no ordinary person. How could they have come to such a wretched end? Could this be Long Canghai?