Volume 1, Chapter 58: Disciplining a Junior

Yang Jinxin cast a puzzled glance back at her and saw Mother Li hastily lower her head again. Taking a deep breath, Yang Jinxin exerted force with her hands and slowly pushed the door open.

Hearing this, Lin Yin was also startled, realizing that he had never considered this angle either. Not waiting to hear the rest, Lin Yin finished his meal hurriedly and stepped out of the restaurant. Unwilling to attract the attention of martial artists, he walked a long way before asking about the location of the Mount Hua Sect.

"..." Old Che froze for a moment upon hearing my shout, then turned his head to look at me with a somewhat dazed expression in his eyes.

"Hey, have you eaten yet?" Not wanting to answer, I deliberately changed the subject and asked.

Immediately afterward, miserable roars of fierce beasts echoed from the forest. Youths participating in the coming-of-age ceremony were rescued one by one and brought here. Chen Tian gradually realized that they could be considered fortunate, as most of those who returned were injured, and a youth at the third layer of Spirit Communication was even missing his left arm.

"Jiang Wuming!" Suddenly, the name "Jiang Wuming" startled everyone. Tito stared dumbfounded at the highly excited Roental in the holographic projection, making the atmosphere extremely awkward.

"We'll set off shortly for Yunnan; I've already arranged the smuggling boat..." Gao Jia continued.

"Ma'am!" Zhao Zhijun called out again, his voice rising a notch as he retreated, half-blocking Yang Jinxin's path.

"If you fucking messed this up, I'll kill you!!" The young man cursed through gritted teeth, then stepped directly forward and knocked twice on the door.

Over the past few days, Qiu Hao had already dispatched men to closely monitor Chen Tian and his companion, ready to bring in Jade Bone realm experts at the slightest sign of trouble—a situation that also greatly displeased Chen Tian.

At first, the alcohol had not yet taken effect, and Ye Fei smoothly finished four cups in one breath. But by the fifth cup, her hand began to tremble slightly, and a violent storm churned within her stomach.

Next, the crew members continued to host the game. Everyone had a thoroughly enjoyable time playing this game of fifty cents and one dollar.

"Mother must be missing Zhen'er." Xiao Jingjing turned back to look at Nanny Zhao. Zhen'er was asleep, and she worried he might be woken up; that was all.

"I'm sorry, officers. We had no idea the two of you were dining here. We will vanish right now, scram immediately, and never ruin your time," the blond-haired youth bowed incessantly and apologized profusely.

All gazes converged on Ye Lin as he steppedmurderously onto the stage.

Long Xiangyu remarked that while the work there was certainly important, Wumei was also a compelling reason for him to stay.

She had attended the Elder Princess Jingkang's birthday banquet yesterday. Although pregnant, she had not been frightened like the Princess.

"It doesn't matter. We can leave the men out of it; from the very beginning, we never intended to let these men know about this project anyway," Lan Die said with a generous smile.

Bai Yuzhu cast a faint glance at the Fifth Princess of Loulan, walking onward without uttering a word.

"Why did you buy so much stuff? Anyone would think you're planning to move in long-term!" Lu Qingwan protested verbally, but her heart was filled with joy since they had already obtained their marriage certificate.

Gradually, the big man's arm grew sore and numb, a shudder wracked his entire body, and numbness began to gradually paralyze both of his hands.

With his sharp eyes, Xia Chunfeng noticed the vehicle fling something out and picked it up while Mo Qiantao wasn't looking.

It was a little past nine o'clock when the group finished their lavish meal. Since the restaurant was not far from their accommodation, they decided to take a leisurely stroll back to digest their food.

"Go move his grave; he doesn't deserve to be buried so close to Karin," Chu Xiu said indifferently.

A massive explosion rang out abruptly. The table in front of Chu Xiu snapped in two, and a dark green streak of true qi struck Ling Yuan.

Equipped with the system, Xie Lang possessed extraordinary sharpness. The moment several students from the martial arts class cast malicious glances his way, Xie Lang detected it instantly.

Although the wet nurse's home was not large, it was extremely exquisite. At a glance, it did not look like an old, neglected house and seemed to have been recently renovated.

"No wonder he's so arrogant—turns out he's from the Tempest Club." Since they were all underground gangs in London, everyone knew each other's background and naturally recognized who Gana was.

"Should we send more people over to prevent others from ambushing Chu Xiu?" someone suggested in the conference room.

A cafeteria cook, no matter how skilled, could never compare to the master chefs of a grand restaurant.

Generally speaking, however, for Li Wei, who was an arcane master of the celestial realm, the Shadow Fiend was still quite easy to deal with.

As for Mo Chen now, just like at the start of his previous two trials, although he inherited a certain physical body in the corresponding world, he did not inherit all of its memories; he could only understand and speak the language of this world.

He Zhuzhu couldn't be bothered to explain too much to Sun Shun, especially since his grievances with Xu Damao were not a matter of a day or two.

She was simply curious about what kinds of people were present today and what kinds of transactions were taking place.

Upon seeing this, Qin Yun felt his scalp tingle. With no time to complain, he directly released the coffin lid in his hands. The heavy cover slammed down with a loud bang, pinning down the few fingers that had reached out. The sound of cracking bones echoed, and simultaneously, a piercing shriek rang out from within the coffin.

Looking at the elegant, approachable young man with a mouthful of brilliant white teeth smiling warmly at her, Xie Lingjing almost fell for him and let her inner fan-girl take over.

He Zhuzhu, who had initially felt somewhat annoyed by her white-lotus behavior, now found himself unable to harden his heart.

Yet under these circumstances, bribing high-ranking officials was out of the question because no one dared to associate with him. Besides, he had no money.

Realizing he was surrounded by a force exceeding a regimental strength, the once merciless murderer Sherman felt his legs trembling slightly.

Though Tien Shinhan offered no comments, he was equally terrified by the successive revelations regarding Saiyans, Frieza, and the rest.

Seeing that the badges were selling so well, Li Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, there was a stable channel to develop downstream agents—provided no one else obtained an Envoy Badge.

At this thought, Feng Wanli let out a long breath of turbid air. The expelled gas, sharp as a sword, instantly shattered the jade cup in front of him.

It was winter, so growing a little taller didn't matter—it kept the drafts out, and he could wear thicker layers underneath without anyone being able to tell from the outside just how bundled up he was.