Volume 1 Chapter 24 It Is Only Right and Proper to Repay One's Debts

Xue Taisui had long known that Liu'er was a descendant of the Qilin Ghost King and possessed many supernatural abilities, so he allowed him to proceed. Liu'er opened his mouth wide and began chanting. In an instant, the three of them were transformed into paper cutouts, which Xue Taisui tucked into his robes.

After hearing Zhou Yan’s words, the anxiety in Liu Hao’s heart finally settled. It was no wonder he had been so worried; if Zhou Yan hadn’t brought the supplies to clean those thick, yellow secretions, the follicular inflammation surgery performed today would have been entirely in vain.

Watching the two disappear from sight, Xie Tong, Shan Shan, and the others all stood with their mouths agape, faces full of shock.

Li Mengchen, lying on the hospital bed, had been watching her brother, Li Mengjie, with a bewildered smile. Now, seeing Liu Hao also reveal a faint smile, she became even more confused.

However, this thought was merely a passing fancy for Liu Hao, as Liu Jiansheng himself had once admitted that he was nothing more than a tool—a tool used to generate profit for the Han Group.

Afterward, in his office, he finished up the tasks related to his days off and made a phone call to Xia Yitong to discuss the matter concerning Liu Tiezhu.

"I said get out of here right now! Don't disturb our refined mood! Giving you this much talk is already showing you enough respect," the first lackey seized the opportunity to say.

She gently patted her chest, yet to her surprise, she found that she truly couldn't feel any joy.

Another thing that Shu Yan hadn't expected was that, despite her imminent departure, Huang Fangfang would actually take the initiative to come and talk to her.

Chen Feng finally arrived at Villa No. 1, which stood at the very peak of the mountain. The scenery was picturesque, and the house was designed with great grandeur, complete with a swimming pool, gardens, and every imaginable amenity.

You can never imagine how the frustration of what you cannot obtain will trap and torment you, unless you find the courage to walk out of it.

"Zhang Xiu, you killed General Xu Rong; now is the time for you to pay with your life. Men, spare no one! Not a single surrendered soldier—kill them all!" Mounted on his horse, Yan Liang roared with bloodshot eyes and a murderous aura.

After returning to Jinhua, Gu Ren was not recognized by anyone. After all, he had only stayed in Jinhua for a few months and had fled before becoming a person of any significance, so he didn't have many friends. Most were just fair-weather acquaintances; even if they met, they would just exchange greetings and move on.

The television was playing a trivia game show where the final winner would receive a prize of 10 million Union Dollars. The middle-aged man sat on pins and needles, while Chen An watched with great interest, as these trivia questions helped him understand more about this world.

"Take today, for example. How could Prince Luo or Leng Qingqiu possibly hurt you? That old witch Feng Yu can't make a move either. We firmly hold the upper hand."

As long as there are people to offer incense to Him during festivals and tell Him their wishes, hoping for His blessing, He will certainly not be stingy with His divine power.

"I might still kill people in my dreams, but in reality, I will not easily challenge the bottom line of the nation and the law," Chen An said.

Lin Qi was not worried that Qi Lin would be affected by the one-sided criticism online; she asked this because she wanted to know what leverage Qi Lin actually possessed.

Earlier, Xia Houyuan had seen Cheng Dong’s troops fighting the defenders atop the Guanguan Gate, but finding Li Dian’s troops nowhere to be seen, he felt it was very strange.

Rumor had it that Lin Qi relied on her body to climb the ranks, and the martial artists under her command were almost all her devoted followers.

"As expected of someone from the Li family," Tian Yong praised. Even after learning that his identity was not simple, the fact that she could still speak so easily and without restraint made Tian Yong hold Li Qingrou in higher regard.

"May I ask the name of this senior?" Song Li was naturally bold, and once he confirmed that the figure before him was merely a remnant soul, he had nothing left to fear.

This sensation seemed to be constantly reminding everyone that the situation ahead was extraordinary! As they continued along the path, the number of stone statues appearing along the way grew ever greater.

Reaching a remote area relatively close to the capital, Lin Mu landed his flying sword and walked toward the Longteng base.

Before Green Pearl could decide how to answer Ye Nanxi’s words, Nanny Kang and the others had already entered the Guanshui Pavilion.

After capturing the city, Lin Mu immediately ordered his men to thoroughly fortify it according to his instructions.

The neck of the glass bottle was broken, its long, sharp edges stabbing into Jian Nanchun’s neck like a knife tip. Every time Zhang Long forced the bottle neck into his throat, the two of them could hear a crisp sound. This "squelch" was sharp and clean, accompanied by the spray of blood.

The two youths’ expressions changed. They finally understood Ye Kai’s intent. Though worried in their hearts, they still followed Ye Kai’s command and began to lead the refugees forward in an orderly, accelerated pace.

If Song Li had participated in the management personally, with his advanced awareness and methods from his previous life, he might have done even better than Pang Da. However, his main tasks were alchemy and cultivation to ensure he continued to grow stronger, so there was no need to waste time on such matters.