31 【Help! Murder of a bird!】

Yun Ran cast a glance at the small paper doll busily picking tea leaves, then casually traced a wall of air invisible to outsiders.

"Watch over these people!" she commanded the paper doll.

The paper doll had only enough time to look up toward Yun Ran before her figure had already vanished.

Following the direction of the breeze, Yun Ran leaped several times until she reached the summit of the tea mountain, her gaze locked directly toward East Lake not far away. East Lake was a very famous tourist destination in the country.

Ling Wei had often found excuses to make Liu Qingrong foot the bill for her in the past. Today, on the way here, Ling Wei had helped her out of a predicament, so she intended to use this to repay the favor.

"How can I help you?" Just as the blue light began to fade rapidly, Bai Yun suddenly looked up and asked, staring straight into those terrifying, enormous eyes.

"I didn't steal, and I didn't rob. I determined the outcome based on my own ability; what is there that is unfair?" Chen Ye retorted.

"You blockhead, isn't it much easier to sit on a boat than to walk?" Dou Changan found a wooden post at the stern used to hoist the sail and sat down with his back against it.

Moreover, behind the Mo family stood a Grandmaster. If the Mo family held the token, they could request one intervention from the Grandmaster for protection. Only those masters who reached a certain level were called Grandmasters, far exceeding ordinary masters. Furthermore, their family head was currently on the verge of breaking through to the master realm; once successful, who would they have to fear?

"When the time comes, I will naturally share these things. I ask the Sect Leader and the Great Elder not to be impatient," Chen Ye replied upon hearing their request.

"Mo Fan of Mountain City! I am a commoner, but I am not base. Did your master not teach you how to speak like a human being?" Mo Fan cupped his hands and replied, neither humble nor pushy.

A happy marriage is not just about mutual affection; more importantly, it is about social standing and the satisfaction of both sets of parents, so that the union may be formed with the blessing and anticipation of everyone.

The layout of the house was very simple: there were two rooms on either side of the living room entrance, plus a kitchen and a bathroom behind the living room. The bathroom also served as a storage room.

As for Po Jun, Liu Xing, Tan Lang, Ju Men, and other members of the VV Academy who were not present, Su Zimo did not know the reason, but he would not meddle in other people's affairs by asking.

"I don't know how it happened, but suddenly green flames erupted from his body; everything they touched caught fire. He was like a demon, and we truly had no way to resist." Even when mentioning the green flames, a chill still stirred in everyone's hearts.

Fei Liangyan thought that since Shi Yi was the study committee member, her grades must be excellent. He decided to ask Shi Yi to tutor him properly so he could at least avoid failing his exams.

Zhang Quan knew full well that the whereabouts and survival of the Prince of Jin would directly determine the fate of all the guards, so he dared not be negligent and hurriedly sought a path toward Shuangxia Town.

"Don't move yet. I'm leaving right now. Do not attempt any blind first aid," Fei Liangyan anxiously urged Liu Ling-shan, then rushed back into the house to say a hasty goodbye to Lu Tong before driving off to Liu Lingshan's home.

"Do you think you are living only for yourself? Bloodthirsty and demonic? Slaughtering everyone in your path? Revenge can be taken at any time, but if you lose your life, everything is gone!" Fang Jiuling's voice was not loud, but every word squeezed through her teeth seemed to carry an immense weight, striking heavily at Cui Feng's heart.

"Brother Ziyu, I will not drink this wine again. Not only does it make the body suffer, but it also causes trouble," Chen Ning said apologetically.

"This is the only witness, correct?" Wang Xuanlong asked the prosecutor with his arms crossed over his chest.

One wonders which is more fortunate: leading soldiers to fight for the purest and most innocent justice while facing an invincible enemy, or commanding an undefeated army that wins every battle without having any idea if those victories have any meaning at all.

"No, no, that necklace is not mine. I have to return it to Aunt Zhang!" Shi Yi said firmly.

"Then how do you feel about Ye Yunyun wanting to be a tag-along?" The thoughts of men are mostly the same.