Volume 1, Chapter 54: Severely Beating the Military Advisor

Wei Kaizhong cried out in haste, as if he had grabbed hold of a savior!

Everyone in the banquet hall changed their expressions drastically upon seeing the newcomer, their eyes filled with awe and terror!

Qu Lidong wore a look of apprehension, and gasped involuntarily, "He Bingan, why is he here too!"

The entire Qingzhou is divided into three major regions: Tiannan, Jinling, and Changqu.

Each major region has a garrison of three hundred thousand city guards.

Within the city guards, the hierarchy is extremely strict.

From top to bottom, they are divided into Grand Generals, Governors, Military Advisors, Commanders, and ordinary soldiers.

In the entire Qingzhou, there are no more than ten Military Advisors.

Each of them wields command over one hundred thousand elite troops!

Even the top official of a city cannot compare to a Military Advisor!

And most importantly...

"To tell you the truth, my company has encountered a little trouble. Let's see if you can help out!" Father Liu put down his teacup and said with a solemn expression.

As he said this, Li Tian's words were filled with determination, as if he were reassuring Li Qier, and also as if he were making up his mind to himself.

The other girls also knew better than to try and reason with Ye Tian, as they could never gain any advantage whatsoever. Sometimes they would even be utterly dismantled by his words. It was simply better to remain silent. They all glared at him coldly, subjecting him to mental assault.

Not knowing how many steps she had walked, Meng Huzhi still chose not to fly, because without Ling Qian by her side, she never felt truly at ease. However, walking was far too slow, so she eventually tried flying, and this single flight lasted for a full two hours.

However, how could the He residence be a place that ordinary people could enter? Fang Chen wandered around the front of the He residence several times without gathering any reliable information.

When our helicopter returned to the commando base, Staff Officer Li cried so bitterly upon seeing the remains of Wild Wolf that she even fainted in Hu Xinlei's arms, unable to accept Wild Wolf's sacrifice.

"Junior Brother Li, how much credibility do you think your words still have now?" said Daoist Jinzhong, who had undergone a transformation.

Standing at the entrance of the private box, Li Tian swept his gaze around, seeing no one he knew, nor anyone coming over to greet him. So, Li Tian simply found a place by himself and sat down.

To directly disrupt the Hall of Lingxiao is equivalent to delivering a slap across the face while straddling someone. How could the gods, as the rulers of heaven and earth, let the matter rest lightly?

As for Feng Jiutian, he didn't care whether it was a bluff or the absolute truth. Once his sword left its scabbard, it would never return without tasting blood.

Dressed in white, yet with his face smudged with black soot, he clearly looked like a traveler worn out by a long and arduous journey, yet he clutched a bunch of colorful wild flowers in his hand as he stood before an ordinary pastry stall.

After a violent collision, Shen Fang's Demon God phantom and Lu Dongbin's peerless immortal sword vanished into nothingness simultaneously.

Tang Shishui gazed intently at Tang Xunji, the man who had not spoken a single word for over a dozen years.

"Rest assured, you can freely use it even in front of Daoist Yangming of the Kunlun Immortal Mountain and Daoist Chunyang of the Huanqiu Immortal Mountain," Xiao Wendao said aloud.

The vast majority of the people in the audience failed to see clearly how Bai Sensen utilized the bonuses of [Dragon Brand] to repel Liu Xuan and subdue him in one fell swoop. To achieve that single moment, he had continuously refrained from using the [Wind Eye] skill during his previous frantic dodging and parrying.

Wang Yazhou went out first, and Jin Hao and the others all walked in right after. A room full of people surrounded Wang Siying. Everyone remained silent, simply looking at Wang Siying without uttering a word.

Seeing the old man blocking his path, Hua Ying Tianhe made his move without the slightest hesitation. But at that moment, Leng Yu casually tossed aside the Supreme Divine King in his hand and joined the fray. With the two of them blocking his way, Hua Ying Tianhe would have been helpless even if he were twice as formidable.

When you dislike someone, everything about them seems obnoxious; when you love someone, everything about them seems wonderful.

It would simply take a certain amount of time to fully cure him, but Li Erlong was confident that he could make Old Master Li wake up today.

In fact, the few people who had been wavering because of that hundred-yuan bill were in the minority, and the few words Li Erlong had said earlier had already settled most of their minds. Coupled with Ma Daqing's subsequent speech, it only served to further solidify everyone's determination.

"Dongbin, speaking of which, what position have you attained after being away for several years?" Han Xiangzi asked.

Seven days slowly passed, during which Zheng Chen practiced diligently in his mansion. For these seven days, Zheng Chen had not stepped outside, nor had anyone come to disturb him.

She would also have everyone step forward together to stand up for her and help vent her grievances against others, rather than turning against her.

The Corpse Clan is a major faction among the wicked entities of the Spirit Nether Realm, powerful beings formed from the lingering breath of deceased humans. Within the entire Spirit Nether Realm, the Corpse Clan is an immensely powerful existence, capable of rivaling even the Daoist sects.

The former residence of Eileen Chang was originally named "Eddington House." Standing seven stories high and built in 1936, it was designed by an Italian. It has now been renamed Changde Apartment, located near Jing'an Temple.

After giving each of his incessantly clamoring companions a tight slap across the face, he walked over with a flushed face and bowed deeply to the group.

However, Li Erlong's sudden appearance only made Liu Meijuan afraid of being beaten. Yet the words Li Meijuan had just spoken made her somewhat worried that she might land herself in a lawsuit, because Li Mei claimed she suspected Liu Meijuan was a spy sent by her business rivals and threatened to pursue legal action.

"Now it's your memories that are malfunctioning. I just said we are here to see Master Pingyang," the young man said with a shrug.

Aside from six waiters gathered together chatting and a skinny middle-aged man drinking cheap beer alone in a corner, the Yu Pingfang bar was empty. Had the boss not instructed the waiters to stay until 2:00 AM, these waiters would likely have chased the customers away and gone home to sleep long ago.

The four of them were completely baffled. One must realize that the old man had never met Lin Fan before; so why would he want to see him three months later? Could it be that the God of War Palace intended to harm Lin Fan? After all, three days ago, Lin Fan had wreaked havoc in the Joyous Battle Sect and slaughtered countless powerhouses of the two great battle sects. Had this incident angered the God of War Palace?

"So what if it is?" Feng Jiutian clutched his aching chest and retreated step by step, continuously gathering the meager primordial essence remaining within his body.

Chu Yan, however, did not suffer the slightest damage, though sweat was now oozing from his temples. He had managed to dodge just then only because he had lost his left arm; otherwise, that bloody beam of light would have struck his left arm squarely.

Through the glass of the room door, Zhao Heng caught sight of a withered old man sitting in an office chair. Judging by his appearance, he looked as though he had been dead for quite some days, but the bullet hole in his head indicated that he had committed suicide and died without pain. A thought flashed through Zhao Heng's mind, and he used internal force to smash the door open.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Fan followed right after him. He did not dare to enter the imperial palace openly; after all, he still did not know whether Aatu was currently in the palace. In the off-chance that he wasn't, certainly no one within the Orc Imperial Palace would be happy to see him.

Without making a sound, Mo Bei tore off the talisman, and with a dimming of golden light, the talisman lost its utility.