Chapter 52: Cui Xingze Was Not in the Estate Again

Yun Yi looked at the leisurely person strolling in. This was the Grand Princess's Manor, after all; how could he enter and leave with such freedom?

"Don't you even knock when you come in?"

Ye Yicheng let out two dismissive chuckles. "In the middle of the night, do I still need to knock to enter a study?"

Jin Ba felt a surge of bitterness in his heart. Even my fierce punch just now couldn't do a thing to him; what use could this feather-light punch of yours possibly be?

"To speak the truth is to be imprudent. Thank goodness this is the capital; if this were in the Min region, try saying those words again." Qin Fengyi brushed off his robes, adopting a look that could infuriate someone to death.

Her son's unexpected move left even the usually somewhat sharp Gu Miao at a complete loss. Moreover, Tang Wan was always listless and somewhat disobedient, not particularly close to her. Feeling slightly stiff, she could only awkwardly embrace Tang Wan and lower her head.

As the voice fell, the figures in black parted, and a middle-aged man dressed in a cyan long gown walked over. His gaze, like that of a venomous snake, stared fixedly at Xiao Yuan.

Guo Yonghe was also startled. Hurriedly putting on his coat, he rushed toward the labor service company while listening to Li Zeli recount the sequence of events.

Coupled with her professional competence and considerable wealth, she was indeed an easy target for those looking to take shortcuts.

The talented scholar Gu lay flat on the ground, and for the sake of his soon-to-be-ruined lower back, he made a dirt-covered and utterly humble plea.

Until those footsteps drew near, he pulled this person to hide behind the wooden racks and entered the cellar.

The heavy losses suffered by the Dinghai Rear Garrison that night were precisely due to suffering this exact kind of disadvantage. Their warships were too few, while the enemy's firepower was overwhelmingly fierce. Moreover, the men of the Red Gang were too cunning, choosing to make their move precisely when the cargo was being loaded onto the ships.

Xiao Ruoyu had treated him with deep affection and righteousness, so joking around with Xiao Ruoxue and teasing her was acceptable enough; but how could he possibly go out with Xiao Ruoxue in the middle of the night? If Xiao Ruoyu were to see this, what would she think? Thus, Chen Yang flatly refused.

With this kind of Chaos Beast, even if just one were activated, as long as it existed, to say nothing of mere ant-like star beasts, even Star Ancestors would probably be unable to escape being devoured by it, right?

Zhao Long raised his head, his eyes wide open. Bloodshot veins frantically burst forth in his eyeballs, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

As time passed, a faint trace of a silver sword pattern gradually manifested between his eyebrows. It flickered with a slight chill, adding an ethereal temperament to his already handsome face.

This time, the churches that managed to reach the battlefield within the deadline all dispatched powerful combatant priest squads and temple knight orders. Some of the more distant temples used costly long-range teleportation to send a small number of high-ranking priests and knights to the Baroque Kingdom.

Liu Dahong made up her mind to use every trick in the book to completely captivate Liu Sanmao. Before Liu Dahong even had to open her mouth, Liu Sanmao was already discussing buying her freedom and then marrying her as his wife.

However, shouldn't matchmakers in ancient times always have a large black mole on their face, wear a giant red flower in their hair, hold a long smoking pipe, and sway back and forth when they walked?

A group of masked men were besieging the Ghost Market. The strength of these individuals was all above the first-element sixth stage, and their leaders included four powerhouses at the second-yi realm sixth stage. However, they were being held in check by Tian Mengxi and Shen Mengyao.

The main gates opened, and warriors clad in silver armor filed out, carrying chests filled with gold, silver, and jewels.

The spirit flower chain could not breach the barrier, but he could not come out either. Thus, the only way to determine victory or defeat was to see who could endure longer.

Pondering these questions in his mind, Sun Yan felt his mental fatigue growing heavier. As he slowly closed his eyes, the sword mark between his eyebrows gleamed with a faint radiance, and then he plunged into endless darkness.