Chapter 66: Ma Cheng's Favoritism!

Ma Cheng looked back and forth, and seeing that Mo Ran said it was fine, it meant nothing serious was going to happen. Then he looked at the men lying on the ground.

"Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Going to the hospital cost money. One by one, they climbed up from the ground. Country folks were tough; after getting a beating, they would be fine in a couple of days after resting at home.

Xiao Dadong held his chest with his hand. "Our niece beat us like this. We can skip the hospital, but you must arrest them. Otherwise, where is justice?"

Ma Cheng took off his hat. "It's not office hours right now. You can go file a report when the police station opens in the afternoon. Look at the four of you, all strong men from one family—did you end up getting beaten instead of beating others?"

Those people were beaten and yet...

Ye Li swiped her card and took the tray. The seats on the first floor were almost full, so after a moment's thought, she held the tray and went up to the second floor, finding a window seat to eat her noodles. She had only taken a few bites when Li Li rushed over aggressively with her own tray, sitting down immediately to complain that Ye Li hadn't waited for her.

"I am someone already dead, and you are someone about to die. In a dream, you are merely a wisp of smoke and a soul—what difference is there between you and me?" When Yun Qing spoke, the movement of his lips was perfectly measured, making him appear reticent and cold.

If it were truly like that, it would spare him the trouble of finding another opportunity to utter those insincere words to him.

Chen Lie was speechless, his face turning pale and then livid. The alcohol from last night had rushed to his brain and had not yet fully worn off. At this moment, his head was splitting with pain and his thoughts were in disarray, yet he could vividly feel Fu Hengyue's overwhelming fury. The palpable wave of danger crashing over him made him simply drop to his knees with a heavy thud.

Yan Zhong would surely say: I have never regretted it; I have loved with all my heart without regret, nor do I regret the grand passion of loving those from the She tribe, even if the result years later is such a tragedy, I am still completely willing.

"Ye Li!" Someone was calling her. All around was the pungent scent of disinfectant, and there was a cool sensation at the corner of her lips. Ye Li slowly opened her eyes, greeted by a dazzling, blinding light. Unable to bear it for a moment, she closed her eyes again.

Having been together for so long, the two of them had long since figured out each other's personalities. Since Zhao Qichen was unwilling to speak, Lin Qiuran would never force him.

Filth flowed everywhere—on his own body, on her body, on the sofa, and on the carpet, sparing none.

"What's wrong?" Enduring something, Qin Lang leaned over, caught Ye Li's tilting body, straightened her up, and looked at her.

Over on Bailu's side, there were Bailu and Qin Yu. One of them had studied trap-making, while Qin Yu possessed the skill to see through traps. Bringing Tu Miaoyou along made things completely unproblematic.

During this time, Aunt Xue was exceptionally enthusiastic toward Jia Baoyu, addressing him repeatedly as "my dear boy," as if Jia Baoyu were her own biological son.

According to the intelligence gathered by Yang Zisheng and his group, this was a place for smuggling various supplies, and everything was strictly categorized.

In response to this! Mr. Mime showed extreme disdain, continuously vanishing and conjuring up blocks of transparent glass to block Lin Xing'er's path.

The attributes of this Magikarp left Ling Huang extremely surprised. Aside from the 30 points of base combat power it possessed right at level 1, its top-tier potential also pleasantly surprised him.

After much selection, he finally discovered that the only suitable material for making a ring was the fragments of Buddhist ritual implements obtained from the previous world. He took a bit of bronze from a shattered bronze cymbal and had the system reshape it into the shape of a ring.

At present, the only option was to utilize the abilities of his Pokémon. At least under surveillance, Chen Xu's figure had nowhere to hide.

"Right, right, right," Ron chimed in. "If you leave, we'll have even less idea of who's going to teach us. Can you bear to see us taught by that old bat? I hear he's had his eye on this subject for a very long time." Ron added in agreement.

Oddly enough, Li Xianghui hadn't conceived in all those years of marriage to Xiao Zichen; how did she manage to get pregnant just like that with someone else?

However, Nina had encountered similar situations quite a few times before. Griffins were much more sensitive than humans, though there was still a gap when it came to intelligence.

Therefore, these low-strength cultivators could only live in these massive immortal-cultivation cities. After all, it was relatively safe here, and there were plenty of opportunities to earn spiritual stones. As long as they weren't too lazy, they could basically sustain their cultivation progress.

Just as Xia Hongyu and the other two had anticipated, Wu Yan indeed did not immediately leave via the blood-red teleportation array. What they didn't know, however, was that Wu Yan was currently calculating the time precisely in his heart.

Wang Qihuang walked through the moon gate into the inner courtyard, and as she passed through the garden, she suddenly heard sounds coming from within.

A slight blush appeared on Meiniang's face. She excitedly approached Xu Junxuan, stopping when she was only a single step away from him. Her eyes stared at him with crystal clarity. Poor Xu Junxuan had no idea what she meant, and fearing she would press even closer, he nervously glanced behind him to find a safe spot to take a step back.

Just at that moment, the city lord's mansion gates, which had been tightly shut all this while, suddenly began to open slowly amidst a rumbling roar.

A flash of pleasant surprise crossed Wang Qihuang's eyes. She placed the Xuan paper on her knees and gently stroked the embossed parts on it with her hand.

Zhao Rui smiled, said "Alright," then took the name card, glanced at it twice, and casually slipped it into his pocket.

Because a heavenly tribulation was about to descend, Zhao Rui didn't dare practice cultivation at home; otherwise, even if those myriad bolts of lightning didn't shatter this building to pieces, it would be enough to expose his identity.

Not long after he had flown a few hundred zhang away, more than a dozen golden-horned beasts rushed from all directions toward that giant rock. Upon seeing that the skull of their fellow creature's remains was missing, they actually began to roar in unison, their voices filled with intense anger yet carrying a trace of lingering fear at the same time.

Yet until today, until this very moment, he finally understood that the familial affection of Da Shun truly still existed, and that the princes and princesses of Da Shun were actually this important in the emperor's heart.

Perhaps all the strength had been spent on desperately wanting to be with him back then, leaving no energy spare to walk back to his side now.

Clatter, rattle... The chaotic sound of metallic collisions rang out, and even a number of coins tumbled down, rolling right to the edge of Qiaowan Ming's feet.

However, now that he knew his trump card, the next time they met, he would definitely make him taste what it was like to wish he were dead. Thinking of this, a flash of coldness gleamed in Jiang Tian's eyes.

That giant black-and-white dragon writhed its body, surrounded by swirling black-and-white mist, carrying an incomparably terrifying momentum as it charged toward the five puppet guards.

Just like an elf in the dark night, yet at this moment, Ye Han was the God of War amidst the bloody mist, invincible and unstoppable.