Volume One, Chapter Ninety-Four: Jiang Yingli Is Taken Away by the Red Guards

Liao Zhilun, who was chopping pigweed, heard a team member call out to him and lifted his head. At a glance, he saw his niece smiling at him from the edge of the field ridge. He could not help but break into a grin and, after saying a word to the production team leader, took a half-day off.

Besides, he believed the ceiling of genius was limitless. Since she could produce such formidable chip technology and claimed it could solve their current predicament, perhaps it truly could.

After all, Feng Li was only a boy. He could not devote himself to cultivation alone; he also needed joy, needed happiness, needed to savor life and let himself relax.

Originally, Feng Li would not have made it in time, but for some reason, at the critical moment, the surging power arrived a second late.

In addition, Feng Li had once defeated Tianchuan Xinghuang with a single punch, dazzling the entire audience. For such a dark horse, the academy had no reason to bar him from participating; on the contrary, it welcomed his participation.

He still did not dare imagine: if he had arrived one step later, just how great would the harm have been to her if Ji Qingyu had succeeded?

With Li Yuyan no longer there to shield him, how long could Bai Lizhengrong hold on to the throne of Nan Dian Crown Prince? By then, the kingdom of Nan Dian would still belong to her.

By this time it was already dusk. The two of them had performed the wedding rites in the main hall of the Eastern Palace, and Li Yuyan was then escorted into the bridal chamber in the sleeping palace.

Were there any fools in the entire hall? And in this age, did it really take evidence to deal with such a profiteer? A few privileged young men said they had never heard of such a thing as evidence.

Her delicate hand touched the mass of blood around Feng Li, and because she and Feng Li were of one heart and one body, Feng Li’s blood was her blood as well, so it was refined in an instant.

Such a being was probably already capable of rewriting the laws of heaven itself. Or rather, if Yuanshi Tianzun so desired, he might even create a new world out of nothing.

Sun Bolun took out two more and handed them to him, but before he could say anything, Mu Feng stuffed them into his mouth at once and swallowed them straight down. Sun Bolun’s expression changed at once, and then he laughed.

Now, even flying at full speed would not allow them to reach the exit within the allotted time. Since that was so, they might as well conserve their strength and search around a little more to see whether they could find anything new.

After a ship was built, it had to undergo several water trials. Once everything was confirmed to be normal, certain special ceremonies would be held, and only then would the maiden voyage begin.

Yuan Pei had originally thought that Yuan Xianjun’s personal guard had a bit of character, but after hearing his words, his interest immediately faded.

Everyone has a time when they are feeling unwell, with a headache or a fever. If they still force themselves onto the stage at such a time...

Lei Zhen hurriedly spoke up and, not daring to embellish matters, mentioned that Li Chang’an had left the Vermilion Bird Army on his own and entered the White Tiger Army.

Beside her, Ye Jiarou heard Vice Commander Zhou’s words, and jealousy flashed in her eyes. Had she heard wrong? Third Young Master Lu actually told Ye Chu to get into the car? When had Ye Chu ever gotten to know Third Young Master Lu?

Yuan Qing dodged again and again, just as he was about to speak, Feng Mo caught up and tangled with him, and then Li Chang’an brought down another blade, severing his left hand.

Was this a quiet crippling? They were in the middle of court, and he plunged a knife straight into Yang Jing’s heart, making the whole court know of it. How could that be called quiet? If the goal was not to make Empress Yang sad, then killing Yang Jing with his own hands—could Empress Yang possibly not be heartbroken?

If one spoke only of lineage, Luotian Immortal Palace could be counted as the origin of his own orthodoxy, for the three schools of the Spirit Realm had all sprung from it.

Because he saw that around one of the Soul-Transforming Clan members, there were others of the clan protecting him.

Momo: I am a freak, then.
Guang: Isn’t that terrifying?
Momo: It’s all right. Don’t you think so?
Guang: There were even more terrifying ones before.

However, because Huangfu Rui knew that Leng Youyue rather liked beauty, he had long since kept his own people out of her sight and tried his best to prevent her secret guards from appearing before Leng Youyue. In this way, he also no longer had to worry about so many matters.

Still, if he lived at his place, that would not be bad. Then she would not have to go home, and she would not have to talk about Chu Yixin anymore. Besides, the big bed at Ye Kaicheng’s house suited her taste rather well.