Chapter 143: The Cooked Duck Flies Away Again

The deformed creature that rushed out of the warehouse had sparse hair, ashen-gray skin, and a steel nail driven into each of its temples.

Its stature was even larger than that of Cao Mang, and its right arm was half a meter longer than its left, as well as several times thicker.

With crimson bloodshot eyes, it opened its gaping maw and roared, "Cao Mang, I'm going to kill you..."

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At this moment, Qingyi also forgot to scold Jin Xiangdi for disobeying her, fixing her gaze firmly on the golden snake riding the river waves up to the nine heavens.

"Whether others die or not, I don't know, but I know for sure that you are a dead man," Jia Qiong said, pausing for a moment before pointing toward the doorway behind Yang Feng.

Wearing prosthetic limbs and sitting in wooden wheelchairs, the youths wore expressions of profound sorrow. After the simple and solemn funeral concluded, the youths busied themselves once again.

This session of breath-regulation lasted a whole day. By the evening of the next day, Wu Yifan awoke from his meditation, while Yan Sanlang had already been sitting cross-legged on the bed. Sensing Wu Yifan waking up, Yan Sanlang opened his eyes. From this single glance, both of them knew that each other had successfully emerged from the assassination training.

The man holding the silver spear was naturally Guo Wei, the master of the Iron Spear Sect, and the person beside him was the strategist Xiang Chong.

The two inevitably drifted into a conversation about their future plans. Thousand Shadows Pavilion said, "I have no remaining attachments in this mortal world, and I have no idea what to do with the days ahead."

"How is it? Can you move your body?" Qian Xiaojing asked in a very flat tone, devoid of any guilt for the butler's act of self-mutilation. As the head of the Qian family, his word was absolute within the household; even if he were wrong, his commands had to be executed resolutely.

Tang Wushuang was enraged, his hands rapidly flinging hidden weapons outward. Dodging left and right, I found myself unable to close the distance, so I casually grabbed that iron plaque and charged toward Tang Wushuang, brandishing it.

"Hehe, you're the one going, not me. Head west, and about thirty thousand miles away is Lion-Camel Ridge," Qingyi said with a giggle.

"Both of you stop acting like angry youths. Even I'm not playing the angry youth anymore, hurry up and farm," Wu Sisai said with displeasure.

Speaking of this, Shen Feng couldn't help feeling a bit helpless regarding Breaking Wind. This guy had been transformed from an undead into a Void cultivator, but the impact the process had on him was immense.

After a full minute or so, the black soul essence finally dissipated significantly, and then Shen Feng heard an inexplicable sound.

Yet that was all, and yet it gave his current understanding of worldly affairs a brand-new realization.

Shen Feng also knew that if he were to hold a press conference, the people from the Bai family would certainly not let it proceed smoothly and would surely come to disrupt it.

"You're lying to me, aren't you? What right do you have to say I'm a duplicate? He's the duplicate! I have my own memories, how could I possibly be duplicated? Everything I possess, I remember as clear as day!" the duplicate said coldly.

The two of them only reacted at that moment, then covered their mouths nervously and looked around anxiously.

Xu Chen gritted his teeth and waved his right hand, sending a howling ice hammer straight toward the Azure Dragon. When the two collided, water splashes scattered in all directions. Although this evil dragon was struck down by Xu Chen, he was also grievously wounded.

For once that style of bamboo weaving craft became popular, it would bring in tens or hundreds of times more orders, but the number of bamboo weaving artisans was limited. Most of them were restricted by a single contract, and other households could only place orders with those artisans through the Li Family Courtyard.

This was especially true for the numerous students at Blaze Academy, some of whom had enrolled only this year and naturally knew nothing about the ice-demon duo that drove all fire-attribute students and instructors in the academy to distraction.

Yifeishi had already divided the third plate of meat. That piece of meat was noticeably larger, weighing a full four liang and seven qian.

One must know that in the past, before Qin Fengyi's background was known, everyone assumed Qin Fengyi was the biological son of the Qin couple. Now that Qin Fengyi's origin was known to all, no matter how much Qin Fengyi regarded the Qin couple as his parents, when all was said and done, the couple remained childless.