Chapter 50: A Formulating Team

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"Master Beibei, please don't run so fast!"

Completely unaware of the truth, the father and son of the Tai family ran as fast as they could just to keep up with Jiang Beibei, who was playing a game of playing hard to get.

"We might be full, but those little ones haven't eaten yet. Hurry up, or the food will get cold in a minute!"

Urged by her, the father and son, who had just stuffed themselves, had no choice but to brace themselves with their bulging bellies and jog all the way back to the back mountain of Blue Tyrant Academy.

"Yueyou, call the younger brothers and sisters out to eat—"

"Alright, no problem, I will make as big a fuss as possible." Yulia nodded, then replied with a serious expression.

Song Dao had mentioned yesterday that he would be back by evening, so he should have some time this afternoon. Besides, it had been a long time since she last saw her cousin; she wondered how the expansion of Truly Delicious and Genting Chain in the south was actually going.

It was hard to know whether to call it a miracle, but thanks to the meticulous care of Aisha and the Senior Sister, she had finally pulled through the recurring danger periods. The problem, however, was that she still had not woken up.

Ye Beishou, Ye Feng, Qi Mingyuan, Qi Jiao and his son, along with Zhao Changhe and the others, were mostly martial artists capable of using true qi to protect their bodies, so they did not look too wretched despite the torrential rain.

Things must be done promptly. Before Hakum finished work, using all available verifiable identification documents, Eiro Tano changed the meeting time originally scheduled in person by Jin Zhebing from tomorrow to the day after tomorrow.

The Xu brothers, along with the members of the Zhao family except for Zhao Yuan, as well as the other cultivation disciples of the Ling family, were all trembling in their boots, wishing they could close their eyes and avoid looking at Jiang Chen's ferocious expression.

Since Liu Rumei had put it that way, Zhang Yuanfang dared not refuse to meet her. After all, Zhang Yuanfang could not afford to offend Liu Rumei; if he didn't go to see her this time, his next encounter with her would probably be even more tragic.

He felt as though beneath the other person's youthful exterior resided a soul that had witnessed the vicissitudes of countless ages.

In the chairman's office on the top floor of the Yaohuahao Building, the three young giants of Yaohuahao gathered once again with angry expressions to discuss the matter.

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"However, this is indeed much too early. Who gets married and has children at such a young age?" Anran asked in return.

"Good, three tolls of the bell and you enter directly into the inner sect. I am Zhang Li, a thirteenth-generation disciple of the Medicine King Valley, and currently an outer sect deacon. You may address me as Senior Brother," Zhang Li said loudly and happily to the young man standing before the Emperor Earth Bell.

Cheng Yanzhong entered the bridal chamber shared with Cao Ruyan. Cheng Dizhi and several of his wives had all come, showing how much importance they attached to their eldest grandson of the direct lineage.

Just how much audacity and what kind of martial prowess did the person who had just appeared possess to dare to break into the Phantom Castle from the outside? Moreover, judging by the look of it, he was completely at ease and had not even been discovered.

I saw them approach carrying a portrait. The leader reached his hand into a bucket of water at the side, scooped up some water, and with one hand pressing the back of my head while the other rubbed the scooped water back and forth across my face.

Rumor has it that this celestial graveyard is specially used to bury those seniors with formidable cultivation realms, immense strength, and outstanding contributions. Because these powerful seniors were so mighty, they would leave behind objects of inheritance after death, waiting for those destined to acquire them.

With Lu Yuan's urging, the television series project naturally gained much higher efficiency in its setup. The team was roughly divided into two factions: one was Blue Sea Clear Sky, and the other was Crimson Entertainment.

The moment the blood was coughed out and left this person's body, it suddenly burst open, transforming into four drops that fell onto the fingertips of the cultivators sitting cross-legged at the four corners, pinching magic seals.

Zuo Ling, the emissary from the Carefree Palace, merely frowned as he looked at the figure sitting cross-legged on the gigantic statue, remaining silent.

Seeing that Su Yi was riding a bicycle, wearing relatively new clothes, and immediately offering to buy out their entire trade upon opening her mouth, the beekeeper realized she was not short of money and tried to drive up the price on the spot. He claimed that one yuan and fifty cents per jin was too cheap and it had to be at least two yuan per jin.

Fortunately, Qi Qiaoqiao, Yan Er, and Lanzi were at home taking care of the old master. Especially Lanzi, who served the old master as if he were her own father with utmost dedication, allowing Xiao Yi to leave with complete peace of mind.

Chen Tuan only had to glance at Tang Rao's moves once to directly return the exact same moves to Tang Rao.

"Kill that bastard for me!" Monica climbed up from the ground in a sorry state, her eyes burning with the flames of anger.

This game of chess stopped right here, just as Liu Fangfang and Li Qingping brought out all the dishes.

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Years ago, a flower demon attained enlightenment, creating the supreme wondrous technique known as the Eight-Rank Flower Imprint. It stepped into the semi-sage realm and almost achieved ascension to immortality, but at the very final moment, it ultimately failed to defy the will of heaven and was destroyed by a thunder tribulation.

"This... this probably isn't a good idea! They all need to cultivate and don't have that much time to accompany you. There are many senior brothers and senior sisters within the sect who can accompany you then. Besides, if you really miss them, you can always come back later." The old man had to treat Xin'er with utmost care now, so he could only patiently and tactfully persuade her.

"Going to Lock Immortal City is fine, but as far as I know, going there now is basically a one-way trip to certain death." Lin Wanfeng put away his joking expression and suddenly said in a solemn tone.

Ling Xiu suddenly turned his head, his scarlet pupils flashing violently, and a matchless, powerful spiritual force surged toward them.

"What kind of wicked scheme are you plotting?" Borrowing strength from somewhere unknown, Zi Jin desperately shook her shoulders and shouted sternly. Had her mind been clear, she might have chosen to put up a disguise, but with her mental fatigue reaching its absolute limit, Zi Jin was acting purely on instinct.

"Remember, when someone offers you such favorable conditions, you must maintain a clear understanding. The reason they offer you such terms might just be because they have no intention of fulfilling them at all." Tiberon said leisurely.

After Bai Qing left, Lu Liang subconsciously pulled out his hand, evidently intending to call Shen Shiqian.

Seeing Li Bai's piercing sword about to crash into the shield, his footwork shifted, instantly halting his forward charge. With an elegant and agile movement technique, he dodged to the right.

Once all the procedures were completed, Duan Fu took the keys and the deed herself, and with the help of a carter sent by the shopkeeper, she found that courtyard. Located at the entrance of the slum district, the courtyard saw numerous people passing by in front of it every day, making for a rather good flow of pedestrian traffic.

In fact, after the Big Boss evolved in the Qin Mountains, Yuan Zheng himself had no idea what level its combat prowess had reached.

It simply meant that the school she was admitted to was obscure and useless, but she did not think so at all.

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