Chapter 123: If You Mess with Xiao Lu, You Mess with All of Us!

The sisters-in-law in the barracks all looked out for Lu Jianwei. She had a naturally good disposition, and her own husband often praised her skills. The camp leaders held her in high regard, and it was well known that the Ye family had a sworn kinship with Lu Jianwei.

Thanks to Li Fengying, everyone knew about Lu Jianwei’s task of repairing the textile production line at the military family factory.

Who wouldn’t hope that once Lu Jianwei fixed it, they could be hired by the factory?

What kind of person was Song Yanqiu? Everyone in the family...

The many-legged dragon continuously emitted dark energy, filling the entire cave with an oppressive aura. Having swallowed the Yin Gathering Pearl, the dark energy was no longer under its control.

What they didn’t realize was that this was exactly the effect I wanted. Relying solely on Hanyan Xue to persuade them would be too difficult. If I could speak with them, I would have a seventy percent chance of success.

As soon as Baize Hao approached, the men from the White Five Society quickly made way, and Huazi Yun’s clenched fists relaxed slightly.

Jinke rolled down the car window and was about to pay, but Wenshu signaled that the other party was a fake toll collector. Still, Jinke handed over the money anyway.

Allowing humans to enter was partly to open up some relics, and partly to train these prodigies of the underground caves.

Moreover, since the enforcers themselves were executors of the rules, hearing this, the expressions around Class One immediately changed.

With Jinke’s elixir, Wenshu’s mark faded within days. After that, whenever Wenshu had free time, she would come to “Daily Fortune” for an ice bowl and inquire about any similar undercover assignments available from Jinke.

At that moment, Ye Mang caught a fleeting shadow in his peripheral vision. The shadow didn’t strike him or Zhengjue but precisely hit the mysterious person’s sword-grasping hand, piercing right through it.

But many emotional relationships are like this: if Qiyin hadn’t lost herself in the endless starscape, if Xiao Anran hadn’t invaded her consciousness and discovered the tragic experiences she endured over the past decade, the two might have parted ways upon emerging, or even remained enemies.

The interior of the mountain tomb was exquisitely crafted, and the coffin even more so. Its surface was covered with intricate serpent-shaped patterns and vivid paintings, lavish to the extreme.

Bao Zhao had obviously spotted Ma Tan. He raised his battle blade high as a signal.

His face turned extremely grim at this moment; he hadn’t expected Lin Xiu to play such a trick again.

At dusk, Ye Yingfan, craving some food outside, washed his face and then stepped outdoors.

“The pills can’t be exploded, but there must be plenty of pills in the refining chamber. Since we’re attacking anyway, if we can’t get in, then Ye Yingfan won’t get any favors,” the man said.

When others started bidding at only 300,000, he thought it was high. Now, it was his turn, and he felt a starting bid of two million was too low — quite something indeed.

Unexpectedly, those two children were very confident. They behaved obediently when Zhou Yin was around, but the moment he left, they immediately caused a ruckus.

From wealth and glory to destitution and wandering — yet it all seemed but a dream. Lü Dongbin awoke leisurely and achieved enlightenment to become immortal.

“Sea waves!” The towering waves, losing the Moon Mending Fairy’s spell midair, suddenly tilted downward. The man in white met them head-on, alone breaking through the sea.

You toast me with a cup, and I’ll toast you with a pot. This is called reciprocity — or simply “enough to get you drunk.”

However, just as these giant stones rolled halfway, they all transformed into colossal stone men who halted briefly before charging at themselves once more.

At this moment, the most shocked were not Baijisong and Li Ruisheng, but Liu Qingyun, Wang Bin, Ma Ruifang, and Tian Ruofei.

His goal was different from most others; he sought Wang Hao, not for Wang Hao’s head.

With a single punch, the Asura Emperor’s figure was sent flying, coughing up blood as he crashed violently into the mountain peak, shattering the great mountain instantly.