Chapter 67 She Claims to Be a Law-Abiding Citizen

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Jiang Yunhe opened his mouth several times, but failed to wedge himself into the conversation.

Seeing that Qin Zhan had stopped trying to lure him in and was instead stoking fires among the crowd, Jiang Yunhe realized something.

He had been "isolated"!

Qin Zhan had successfully counter-attacked his mind.

In this battle, he had... lost.

"Senior Brother Qin!"

Under Qin Zhan's gaze, Jiang Yunhe's lips moved for a moment before he finally spat out the title.

"Ah, what did you say?"

Qin Zhan clearly...

A few minutes later, he cared even less. In order to officially be promoted to the head of the human resources department, Guan Yu went all out, making a deliberate trip to the Givenchy boutique early this morning to pick out a complete outfit for Jiang Ke.

As a result, with Yushu putting it that way, Xiao Ling finally noticed the current situation. She didn't know when she had already been changed into bridal robes, and her hair and everything else had also been neatly combed. It was only then that Xiao Ling remembered today was her big day of celebration.

Perhaps because the room door wasn't latched tightly, muttering could be heard spilling out from far away. Listening closely, it was indeed the chatter of Erlengzi.

Hearing the screams, Helian Xun and the others rushed into the room, only to find Xing Hui sitting by the bedside, one hand resting on Yun Ting's forehead with a deep frown.

One had to admit, with her enchanting figure, cold and pristine face, and a voice that could melt anyone upon speaking, even without deliberately employing seductive arts, she still managed to make people's hearts flutter uncontrollably.

Aside from creating a realm of its own and functioning as an exceptionally massive storage ring, the Nether Evil Eye also possessed several other powerful functions. Among them, the Light of Destruction that could be unleashed from the Nether Evil Eye served as an extremely formidable means of attack for Fang Chen at present.

Then, a fierce gash was carved across their abdomens, before they were shoved toward their companions rushing up from behind.

Because of all the thrashing along the way, Lin Anran truly had no strength left to make a fuss with him now, feeling both a splitting headache and a churning stomach.

Yet just when Ye Mu thought he was going to be choked to death like this, Xiao Jinran's ruthless, heavy fist smashed mercilessly into his face.

Not dead? The old man narrowed his eyes as the blue dragon whipped and recoiled like a snake, lunging forward through the air once more like an arrow.

"Elder Qianyu of the Myriad Sword Manor, it is an honor to have you visit our Fiery Craft Guild. We have already reported your arrival to the Guild Master." A weapon-refining master at the peak of the Sky-Accessing Realm stepped out to entertain them in person.

A dark shadow flew away from An Hanyu. Regaining her composure, An Hanyu saw corpses covering the ground and bloodstains everywhere, causing her heart to skip a beat as she asked, "Why are they all killed?" Zhou Hu reported, "Old Madam, General Yun gave the order to 'kill'." The black-hearted demon dog clung to Zhou Hu's back, gazing at An Hanyu with a sinister chuckle.

"No ground... I mean ground as in you blow bubbles so well!" Old Yan said with a stern expression.

This left Ye Chui Yingyilang somewhat baffled. Logically speaking, the closer one got to this ghost, the stronger the ghostly aura one ought to feel. Yet now, the exact opposite was happening—the closer he got to it, the less of its ghostly aura he could sense. How could there be such a bizarre occurrence?

The crowd stopped laughing, imagining a monstrous flood rolling on endlessly, submerging even the tall mountains—truly an indescribably terrifying spectacle.

Tens of thousands of miles away, dozens of black rays of light darted across the void, condensing in the blink of an eye into two mid-stage Mysterious Immortals. They charged toward the northwest of the grand formation like shooting stars.

Huo Ziyin's arrival, devoid of any presence, did not attract the attention of many. He followed Liu Jinpeng to a relatively quiet spot and then suddenly manifested his figure.

In the myriad martial worlds, although wealth was not as important as strength, lacking wealth was indeed a problem that stumped many people.

Regarding the Daoist elder's distribution, the people were utterly speechless. Some could not help but back out, finally realizing that the so-called great opportunities were not so easily contested.

Du Jiuyi raised her hand—well, it was still a pair of chubby, dark hands—and was about to submerge them in the water when Lady Du grabbed her.