Chapter 130: Staying at a Farmhouse

Xu Zhengyong changed his clothes and stepped out, looking clean, crisp, and refreshed.

"Ru—Miss Wei!" Xu Zhengyong, who was about to call out "Sister Ru'er," caught sight of Wei Jinyi in the courtyard and hurriedly corrected himself. He wore a bright smile, looking full of energy.

"Vice Commander Xu, don't move around so much. You just spent the night suffering from the cold," Wei Ru chided, shooting him a warning look to stop him from acting so cocky. Xu Zhengyong shrank his neck back.

That year, Wei Yang lost to the Sword Demon You Rou. He accepted the defeat and willingly served as You Rou’s sword-bearer for a year.

"No, you can't..." Lin Xiaoxi’s dazed eyes suddenly sharpened. She looked at Cecil, who was expressionless but held a glimmer of sharp intensity in his eyes, and struggled in Chu Ci’s arms, crying out.

"The person who delivered the letter gave me ten dollars. It’s not worth taking your things; not only would it offend people, but you’d also look down on me," the old man muttered.

"Who are you? Speak! Who sent you?" Yang Changming sat in the commander’s chair and began his interrogation.

Her master, Dugu Yiming, had promised to take her into the Four Miracles. Thus, the master and apprentice headed for the Heaven and Earth Tides, waiting for the appearance of the Arching Water Flow Bridge.

The Crown Prince was ruthless and had not a shred of brotherly affection for him. He would not even spare him a shred of face in front of the Emperor, let alone when they were out in public.

Seeing Qian Xing and the others arrive, a group of one or two hundred thugs surrounded them. In the distance, people were crying and shouting, creating a scene of complete chaos.

In Zero's mind, trading it for Ji Weiwei was a deal that couldn't be more cost-effective. Of course, that was assuming he was lucky enough.

After some discussion, they decided to head to the nearest police station to ask about the situation. The station was in the city center, while the North City Prison was in the distant northern suburbs.

Kang Qiao continued to sneer, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly. His eyes held an aggressive, piercing light that exuded a chill, making one feel frozen from head to toe. Zhou Qingshuang couldn't help but step back a few times, looking at his slightly contorted face in shock and bewilderment.

When Nakiri Erina looked up and saw Bai Ye, she immediately turned her head away, crossed her arms over her chest, and let out a soft huff, acting as if she didn't want to deal with him.

As he spoke, he led Gu Ye into the house. Dandan was already being protected by the now-awake Wu Miao. He felt quite embarrassed seeing Gu Ye and Third Master Wu; although it was normal for him to have been drugged according to the plan, it was a passive event rather than his own ploy. Thinking about how vulnerable he had been before this evil spirit, he realized he was far less capable than this Miss Gu.

Having finished in one breath, Bai Tian waited anxiously for the verdict, feeling just as he did when showing his exam results to his parents.

Xiao Bai was equally bewildered. The four lines of the riddle could not be connected in any way. At that moment, he felt like a fool once again.

However, in his state of soul exile, he could do nothing but watch helplessly as he was sucked into the soul vortex.

"Phew, this Banana Leaf Fan is truly strange." Sun Wukong put away her golden cudgel and took a look at it. Although it had been buffeted by the green wind the entire way, it hadn't left a single mark on the weapon.

"How about we just arrest all the business operators?" Hindenburg asked tentatively. Frankly, being regarded by his sister as an idiot who was out of touch with the world and knew nothing of prices made Hindenburg feel quite humiliated. And so, he had no choice but to vent his frustration on those merchants.

"Alright then, thank you for your concern, Mr. Wu Chen. I will go to the Golden Triangle City for a check-up tomorrow," Mei Yanfang said hurriedly.

Auspicious clouds filled both sides of the Serpent Path, while beneath it lay the dark and sunless abyss of hell, where black attacks would occasionally sweep up through the clouds.

But now, listen to what that blue-haired ship girl was saying. As the head of the Asian Theater's Military Police, it was impossible for her to be lying.