Chapter 65 Then Let Us Buy the Teahouse

"Trust me, I won't let you suffer any more grievances, and I will give you a satisfying answer."
Jin Shixun looked at me with a resolute gaze, inexplicably giving me a sense of reassurance.
I knew that Jin Shixun felt deeply guilty toward me now, and he would definitely not let me be harmed again. I also trusted him.
"Alright, I know, I trust you."
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As soon as Fang Boyu's voice fell, Shi Ruoyu wept even more bitterly. Beside her, Ren Xian finally could not bear it any longer, curled up in a corner, burying her face in her knees and sobbing.
From the current perspective, this method was indeed quite effective, and the possibility of carrying it out successfully was very high. After all, to the east of Xiao Town lay a vast expanse of grassland, and at least Xiao Mo's dispatched scouts had yet to find the edge of the grassland.
Beside Die Kongxi, Li Songlian suddenly thought of something and asked, "Young Master Buqi, was the person who asked you to deal with Die Kongxi named Li Yin?"
In the scene envisioned by Fang Yuan, Wu Li was supposed to slowly emerge from the darkness, his body gradually being exposed to the light. At the same time, Liu Bing's expression would transform from initial joy into a mixture of disbelief and lingering melancholy upon seeing her beloved's youthful face.
Wu Jiu did not answer. He leaned against the tree, staring fixedly at a certain spot; he had maintained this posture for a long time.
"Luo Kai, this is Lord's command, and you must complete it at all costs." The man in black was an intelligence agent of the Desolate Kingdom. To avoid being recognized, their intelligence operatives always disguised themselves before carrying out missions. Thus, once the mission was completed, almost no one would recognize their true faces.
Last time, Xiao Mo and his men lost more than fifty battle horses along with their most precious soldiers. Therefore, the development of the cavalry in Xiao Village was not proceeding smoothly. While there were people who knew how to ride, warhorses were in severely short supply. To train the cavalry, even beasts of burden like donkeys and mules had to be brought out to replace horses.
Before one could even blink, the sharp sword was drawn and instantly sheathed. Yet Luo Yufei's waist-length hair had been neatly sheared off down to her neck in that exact fraction of a second.
The two male disciples from Zhaoyao Sect, whom Showa had previously paid attention to, also walked over, presumably intending to pull their Jiuxi Sect into the mix as well.
Among the white-collar workers, some likely had relatives who had been conscripted as Vanguard pioneers, and they had leaked some fragmented information.
His pupils suddenly constricted as he came to a dead stop, his feet carving two deep trenches into the ground like emergency brakes.
It instantly let out a shrill, miserable scream, completely unable to move under the brilliant illumination of the Golden Light Mantra.
The youth before her had picturesque eyebrows and eyes filled entirely with her. The ruthlessness he usually displayed on the battlefield was entirely absent, and no one would ever have guessed that these two people, once at each other's throats like fire and water, had actually become each other's most relied-upon support.
One could only see light and aura surging around Zhao Ji as he rode the void of Qi, colliding straight toward him with the overwhelming momentum of a falling meteor.
"What are you all standing here for? Young Master Qi is awake, why don't you go inside and take a look?" With that, she turned and walked away without looking back.
If those orthodox sects had been willing to put in the effort to resist the invasion of the demon race, it would have been utterly impossible to lose so many lives and so much territory.
Wang Shiya walked out with a look of disappointment on her face, muttering to herself and wondering if she had done something wrong, which was why Jiang Xu was unwilling to join the People's Hero Association.
"The items have been prepared for a long time, just waiting for the young master to come and collect them." Shopkeeper Sun retrieved a packaged gift box from beneath the counter.
Her mind was an absolute mess, resembling a ball of yarn that had fallen to the ground and become completely tangled. She tried to find the end of the thread and pulled desperately, solely wishing to uncover the truth of the matter.
He spoke with absolute firmness, his gaze fixed on Lin Xiaowan as if he were terrified she would vanish right before his eyes.
At this moment, Glenlivet was holding his phone, snapping a few photos of Toyoda Minoru's dead body lying on the ground, before rushing over to sit in the passenger seat of the car.