Chapter 59: The Strongest Backup

"They have been continuously prying since the Eastern Jin Dynasty; have they finally decided to make a move now?" This was also one of the reasons why Mai Linglong and Zhao Gao did not hesitate to take a huge detour. After Zhao Gao activated the true vision of "Investigating Things to Attain Knowledge," these people could no longer conceal their figures at all.

As soon as they reached the gates of the capital, the White-Pole Regiment encountered the Qing army. At that time, Qin Liangyu was already fifty-five years old, which was considered an advanced age in those days. However, Qin Liangyu was not inferior to any youth; she personally went to the front lines and led her White-Pole soldiers to send the Qing troops retreating in defeat time and time again.

"Do you believe that I am capable of doing something even more perverse?" He wore a dark, handsome face shrouded in pitch-black anger and a chilling gaze, slowly leaning in close to her.

Zhao Gao, however, stopped her and shook his head. Old Eight was not a fool; he could not possibly fail to understand such matters. It was simply that the pressure on him in reality was too great, and he was merely using this method to relieve his stress.

Therefore, under such circumstances, Liu Jianing remained very calm and continued to wait.

Upon hearing the technician's explanation, Huo Fan also realized that something was wrong, but the issue with Shelter No. 7 still needed to be resolved.

It was just that these people probably preferred not to openly oppose the state apparatus, and most of them chose to conceal their identities.

Having just opened his eyes, Lin Xiu looked at the Martial Gods who had already departed, and could not help murmuring to himself.

It was precisely because of the strong support of the common people that all the work proceeded so smoothly.

At that moment, the singing girl held a tray in both hands and walked up to Wan Hua, looking at him with a shy expression.

Logically speaking, it was only a little past four o'clock, and many clubs should have been active, but along the way, Xia You did not see many people.

"Don't worry." Ye Zhenzhen came over to support Chu Lin's shoulder, urging him to let the doctor enter the operating room.

How could Bai Li endure the fate of having her foundation seized and becoming someone else's plaything? With a soft cry, she whipped towards Zhou Cang. Although Zhou Cang did not expect Bai Li to have the courage to face him in battle, he was a veteran of many wars. Hearing the sound of the wind, he immediately raised his iron shield.

Nianqing was still surrounded by a cacophony of complex noises that made her ears burn and ring uncomfortably. Her breathing grew increasingly rapid as she clenched her small fists.

Yan Lingyue's attire was poised and appropriate, just as it had been ever since she became the head of the Yan family. As for Yun Jin, being the ruler of a nation, needless to say, although so much time had passed, the aura of royalty about her had never diminished.

Seeing this, Old Tan could not make head or tail of it. However, with a clear conscience, he simply let Wan Hua look him over.

Now that the two of them were getting along so harmoniously, it seemed unlikely they would ever face each other across a battlefield in the future. Even if they could not escape fate and were to meet, they would surely hold back to some extent, so no major incidents would occur.

Richard took out the nine-year-aged hundred-flower wine, the oldest in the cellar. The moment the mud seal was broken, a strange, fragrant aroma drifted out from the jar, lingering throughout the entire hall.

The only thing that could offer a shred of comfort was perhaps the fact that Xia You had previously asked Aki Tomoya, and he indeed did not like Sawamura Eriri.

With a stir in Feng Fan's mind, the silver light barrier around his body vanished. The Silver Light Barrier talisman was instantly stored away into the Five Elements Profound Meng Ring, and in its place, a closed wall of ice appeared around Feng Fan as the Profound Ice Realm talisman was fully activated.

"Platoon Leader Long! Danger..." Watching Long Xiaotian vanish beneath the water surface, Liu Zi cried out in a low voice in alarm. He had never expected that Long Xiaotian would risk being dragged away by a water monster to rescue Yiyang at the bottom of the water.

"Meatball, what on earth are you trying to do?" Seeing Yuzhu hurriedly dress and run out of the room with a shy flush, Wild Brother finally suppressed his anger and asked.

"Do you know why I made you walk?" At some point, Murong Yan's sedan chair was right beside Yan Yue, and he parted the curtain to ask indifferently.

Gjalka walked straight toward a circular area in the very center. Tang Cheng took one look and realized that the people in this area must possess superior strength. The entire zone was marked in red, unlike the other areas which were only separated by a single red line.

The officer's footsteps grew closer and closer, the expression on his face turning increasingly stern. The murderous look in his eyes made Yiyang feel a bit uneasy. Upon reaching them, the officer kicked Black San to the ground. The soldiers assigned to guard duty did not even wait for orders; they rushed forward and bound the two men in a matter of moments.

"In the future, try to stay as far away from this person as possible. After all, his identity is unknown, and should any danger arise, Dad might not always be by your side," Yuan Yuhan's father mused for a moment before looking up to admonish her.

Wu Xuanming recalled that upon arriving here, he had eaten the pastries sent by Madam Lily. Could it be that he had accidentally swallowed a tracker?

However, this assassin Nightmare suddenly altered her pursuit route, leaving Tang Cheng unable to find an opening to attack for the moment.

Gjalka finally came to her senses completely and pushed against Tang Cheng's chest with both hands, bringing their brief, tentative kiss to an end.

Upon hearing this, Le Zhengxuan's face flushed completely with embarrassment as she looked apologetically at Weiyan. Le Zhengxuan bit her lower lip with a wronged expression, her hands continuously twisting her handkerchief back and forth.

Right, he truly was not an ordinary person. Upon careful thought, one could realize how reasonable these ministers' words actually were. The number of times Li Zheng had knelt when he was young need not be mentioned for now, but ever since he ascended the throne, just as those ministers claimed, he truly had never knelt before anyone else again.