Chapter 120: Slander? An Eight Hundred Yuan Fine?

Seeing Ma Weidong sneaking around, Li Junsheng understood everything at once.

Two graceful, humanoid figures hovered in the air, their transparent wings fluttering behind them.

The foremost martial arts master from Great Qin was Yun Shu from the Kunlun World. After the Qin army occupied Great Song, Yun Shu was recruited by the First Emperor of Qin and became highly valued.

Princess Gaoyang choked up for a moment, then swiftly resumed her former tone, shouting at Fang Dabao, who had not yet stepped out the door.

The new disciples crowded around, forming several layers as they squeezed in, all eager to see the spectacle. Before reaching Snake Island, they happened upon a good show, treating it as a way to relieve their stress—after all, watching a play costs nothing.

Chen Yubao suddenly found himself laughing and crying at once, wondering what sort of absurdities these were—who had ever agreed with you?

At the same time, the monster beasts’ demon cores were extremely precious. Although they could not be directly ingested, they could be used for alchemy or forging, holding considerable value.

He didn’t even know what rank the other person was, yet dared to mock them—wasn’t that courting death?

As soon as Lu Wu finished speaking, everyone nodded in agreement, feeling he had voiced what was in their hearts. This was also the main reason why, after hours of discussion, they still could not decide on a candidate.

Then, the two took the lead and walked in front, while eight others of similar height followed closely behind, forming the entourage of the Dog Tycoon’s bodyguards.

Dongzhi opened his eyes and found himself lying on a simple wooden bed. He struggled to sit up and looked around.

Zhenzhen saw him pause and thought Kuang Tianyou didn’t want to go. While she was nervously at a loss, she saw him reach out to her. She glanced at him, then unhesitatingly took his hand.

Though drunkards often acted wild in the bar, if it was one of their own customers who got drunk, it was up to them to handle it.

The man tried to move forward, but was blocked at the foot of the stairs by Ouyang Chen, who stood like a towering Buddha.

Yet Mo Shang Long Xie was listening with great interest, occasionally nodding in agreement with his ideas.

However, the elf—Seven Sins—was quite satisfied with Shidao’s reaction, nodding approvingly with a gentle smile.

Hashimoto immediately grew alert, grabbing a branch from the ground in preparation for a monster beast’s sudden attack.

Seeing Bai Ziyang approach, he hurried over and followed behind, supplementing Bai Ziyang’s introduction of the patient’s condition.

At the end of the video, the reviewer’s roar was deafening, and as expected, the barrage of comments was filled with delight.

Apart from the super administrator account, Chen Ba really couldn’t think of any other possibility for achieving this.

Cao Shao’s expression grew colder; the upbringing of a nobleman made him swallow the words “nonsense,” but he shot Sun Yurong a glance that conveyed the same meaning.

Soon after, the other five Foundation Establishment cultivators who had received the summons arrived as well, assisting Sun Yongxian.

“Agh!” Like a nightmare awakening, the brain in the jar suddenly opened its eyes, gasping for air before regaining clarity.

Seeing the fatigue between the other’s brows, Liu Yidou immediately waved his hand, stepping in to replace them and coming before Chen Shangxiang.

He had plenty of opportunities—being a member of the second group, he knew much of the news. It gave others just the chance they needed.

At this moment, the importance of the body paled in comparison—true essence was the foundation of real strength.

Meng Yuan held onto Wang Xiqiang not only because he had kidnapped Tian Guangsheng’s sister, nor simply because he had provoked him, but because this beast had personally built such a room, filled with all the evils of the world.