Chapter 65: Xia Tiantian Resolves to Be Self-Reliant

Ye Jingxiao looked at the chicken in his bowl, along with the delicious stir-fried wild vegetables and cold tossed wild vegetables, and finally whispered, "Ranran, walk slowly."

"You guys eat slowly, I'm heading out." Before getting on her bicycle, Ye Stran cast a sidelong glance at Zhan Yunzhou.

The two times she had seen him before, he had looked unkempt and sloppy, but today, after tidying up a bit, he was actually quite handsome.

Afraid that taking another look might make her fall for him, she lifted her right leg and swung it across.

"Don't look at me like that, I'll blush!" Liao Fan said this piece of work, putting on an effeminate tone.

After all, the total population of the Great Ming Dynasty remained limited. No matter how many peasants the rebel armies coerced, there would eventually come a day when the pool of people to coerce was completely exhausted, and when there were no longer any commoners left for the rebel armies to absorb, that would be the very day the Runing Army launched its counteroffensive.

This most special component of the American White House wielded terrifying power, much like the Brocade Guard of ancient China. Not a single one of them was a fool; they were the crème de la crème of shrewdness. Dealing with them required the utmost vigilance, or you would be sold out in a heartbeat.

Of course, more people were filled with doubt in their hearts. This new sect leader had been elected not even three days ago before suddenly dying of violent causes. Could this really be nothing more than a coincidence?

Gu Yajiazhen immediately turned her head and said to Wang Jiajia with a deadpan expression. Wang Jiajia was left utterly speechless by her remark, her head lowering in embarrassment.

Charging at the very vanguard, Yang Chengzhou used the momentum of his horse to lightly prod forward with his cavalry lance, thrusting the tip into the back of a fleeing Shun army foot soldier. The force of this prod was measured to absolute perfection, sinking the lance in by more than half without hindering its subsequent withdrawal.

Liao Fan, however, caught the eerie smile playing at the corners of her mouth, and thought to himself: This girl surely isn't up to some other mischievous scheme, is she?

Zhan Liuyun did not mind much; he just wondered what Li Xiaoxiao wanted to say. Surely she wasn't going to offer herself in marriage again and bring up the old topic?

It must be said that because of the lengthy and deep conversation between Wu Shigong and Eunuch Qin, the Chongzhen Emperor indeed paid greater attention to the threat posed by the peasant uprising armies breaking through the encirclement and crossing the Yellow River. Yet, due to various factors, history ultimately corrected the influence of Wu Shigong and dragged the historical course back onto its original track.

Within his field of vision, the colors shifted between black and white. The burly, curly-haired man realized he had bypassed the resurrection phase entirely and found himself inside a secret chamber.

Fahai walked straight up to the throne where Ghost Tang San usually sat and fumbled around blindly behind the back of the imperial seat.

Xiaoxiang Dong'er was about to rush forward to launch the next round of attacks when the Heaven-Shaking Tiger suddenly took a deep breath and tensed its body. With a loud "bang," the creature suddenly radiated thousands of exceptionally scorching and blinding rays of light.

"The exact location." Mr. Shishi was surprisingly calm this time, likely because he was already accustomed to seeing the bizarre.

Around the head of the Mo family, those Earth Realm grandmasters smiled one after another, their tones extremely relaxed as if they were just chatting casually or watching child's play, acting as though the enemy raid outside was entirely unworthy of mention.

"But connectors with specific instructions are far more expensive!" How could the young man not have thought of this?

You, I mean you! Get over here! Seeing them bickering back and forth, Li Yingqiong waved her hand impatiently.

Inside the stone cave, Zhang Zhibing looked through the restrictive barrier at the four people fast asleep inside the illusion array. A trace of genuine wonder could not help but appear on his face. Although he had already made some predictions regarding the power of the Dream Realm, he never expected that it would so easily plunge four Core Formation stage cultivators directly into illusions.

He made up his mind that if Guan Yunshan treated him the same way Wen Jiancheng had, he would turn around and leave immediately, never acknowledging such a classmate ever again.

Although the profits they made following Lin Yun every time did not experience such massive surges, they were quite close. Even though they still had to give half of their profits to Lin Yun, the returns were still terrifyingly huge.

"That's right. After all, the Gongsun clan has occupied Liaodong Commandery for quite some time. If we can secure their assistance, the Liaodong we capture will be even more complete and smooth," Cai Xu said with a nod, making no effort to conceal his thoughts on the matter.