Chapter 50

Well, life is like being raped; if you cannot resist, you might as well close your eyes and enjoy it. Screw it, roll up your sleeves, swing your arms, and start grilling.

Logically speaking, Elder Xu's physical condition only required a single infusion of vital energy, followed by a period of recuperation.

Seeing their boss working with such dedication, the cowboys on the farm were filled with high enthusiasm. Hundreds of acres of land were plowed within a week, and most areas were already sown with seeds and spread with fodder. Every night, after everyone had gone to rest, the Azure Dragon would quietly fly out to water the fields.

"So you still haven't recognized me." Xu Huaxue's face showed surprise, but undoubtedly he had also admitted that he was Ming Zhi.

Moreover, Zhang Yaming had already arranged for the fighting rooster Wangcai to participate in the cockfighting competition in downtown Newcastle, and judging by the momentum, the results were not bad either. This stirred the hearts of those who loved cockfighting, especially since the reputation of Paradise Island had grown tremendously during this period.

The weather was at its hottest, but Wen You did not have to worry about Chu Chu catching a cold; he simply covered her with a thin quilt and wiped her down bit by bit.

When this news reached the ears of Old Master Qin, the old man summoned Wei Chi and recounted what he had heard. Wei Chi felt a dizziness overcome him and collapsed straight to the ground. How terrifying public opinion was! Words truly could kill, and the ancients did not deceive us.

Buddhism flourished in the Tang Dynasty, with countless temples and throngs of monks. Those who left the mortal life for the monastery were treated with high esteem and respected wherever they went; even the emperor accorded them a threefold courtesy. Wu Zetian's courteous treatment of Shenxiu was precisely the glory of the monastics in the Tang Dynasty.

Immediately, the conference room erupted like a boiling pot, but when they looked at the photographs inside their envelopes, everyone fell silent. Some photos showed Ye Nan working as a waiter at the farm's grocery store, some were taken during the opening of the seafood department, and others showed him conversing with Dunn.

Somewhat unexpectedly, yet feeling entirely appropriate—if unsaid, who could ever tell that the girl Hua came from a martial arts background? Even if someone claimed she was a royal princess, she could effortlessly pull off that air of nobility.

Once this news spread, for practitioners who were fanatical fans of Zhou Li, it was undoubtedly an immensely explosive piece of news. What they had been bitterly waiting for was precisely this opportunity, but Zhou Li simply had no such plans, leaving them with overflowing enthusiasm and nowhere to channel it.

He even felt some regret that he had come along to watch the commotion. After all, he was merely an envoy sent to bring news to his fellow practitioners in the Yunzhou cultivation world; slaying demon cultivators was not his task.

Furthermore, among the thousand individuals who had reached the hundred-thousand-zhang stone tablets, some had returned from the outside world during this sixty-year cycle. Clearly, the millennium deadline was approaching, and they needed to continue claiming the abyss.

Without the croupier needing to speak, Ren Jie had already turned his gaze to the ten top-grade spiritual jades placed on the table. These ten top-grade spiritual jades were quite special, as there was a layer of gold scattered beside each of them. At a glance, Ren Jie understood what was going on.

This Buddha, named Huizhuang Shengwang Buddha, was the master of Guangguang Zhuang Buddha, who had been slain by Lin Xiao. Now that Guangguang Zhuang Buddha had been killed, Huizhuang Shengwang Buddha's wrath surpassed that of all other Buddhas. Taking the lead, he immediately mustered his elite forces to annihilate the Creation Kingdom.

At a single glance, Ye Chen saw that the entire mountain peak appeared to have been sheared off by some magical force. A massive flat area spanning over ten miles had been transformed into a giant city. The city walls were constructed from the hardest rock quarried locally, and this magnificent, imposing stronghold crouched amidst the clouds like a blood-sucking stone dragon, exuding a breathtaking aura.

"This junior is named Xu Yingxia, the second direct disciple of Pure Yang Sect's Master Yunhan. This junior has shallow knowledge, yet I shall attempt to dispel the senior's doubts. Should there be any inadequacies, I hope the senior will be magnanimous."

"Boom..." Under Ren Jie's overwhelmingly powerful strike, his body retreated continuously, crashing directly against the wall, which shattered instantly.

Understanding the underlying meaning in Liu Hongdan's words, Ye Chen gave her a silent look, then turned and dashed off into the jungle. He had taken down the Bat Demon King single-handedly and originally intended to keep the spoils for himself, but since Liu Hongdan had stepped in to rescue him from his predicament, he would throw her a share of the benefits upon his return.

"If he is not a trustworthy person, even if this antidote is successfully concocted, it will likely cost me my life." Bai Shaozi's expression did not change; before Tang Tang, he was gentle, yet the chilling cold deep within his eyes could not be ignored.

Heizi was a stubborn person; what he decided could not be shaken at all. This could be seen from the fact that the other party had persisted in cultivation for over a decade.

Mid-sentence, Changsun Xiao gave a few instructions to Changsun Taiqing. Shortly after, the latter left and quickly returned, but this time holding an additional manuscript.

Jiang Lan put this autobiography into his backpack, glanced around to ensure there was nothing else of value left, and then turned and walked out the door.

They took their seats in turn, yet the atmosphere at the scene remained somewhat stiff. Leng Huan's gaze lingered constantly on Tang Tang, as if he bore a deep and heavy hatred toward her.

Therefore, they might not know who the chief of the police station was, but they could never afford to be ignorant of who the underground crime lords were.

"It's not particularly difficult, it just requires a little time. Wait just a moment longer, and the door will open!" Mei Xuelian explained.

On Stadium Road, a young man in very ordinary attire, carrying a single-shoulder backpack, stepped out of a red Porsche and strolled all the way toward the entrance of Qingshan Pictures.

Consequently, the military's surface special forces were constantly starved of personnel. Their high mortality rate prevented them from recruiting through normal channels, making places like prisons—gatherings of society's malignancies—the best sources for conscription.

"Ah." After a moment of astonishment, Wan Hongchen also snapped back to her senses, flickered, and vanished from the spot.

Luo Qi muttered to himself, looking left and right. After yesterday's episode, he had become like a frightened bird.