Volume 1, Chapter 50: The Han Family Fist of the Rivers and Lakes

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Since her parents were still in Luo Qiyong’s hands, Liu Jialing’s heart was heavy. If she hadn’t desperately stalled and bought some time before, today might have marked the complete annihilation of the entire Wednesday Division.
“Sister-in-law, how did your last conversation with that doctor go?” Tan Yue suddenly remembered An Nuan’s matchmaking situation and asked.
Just as Gao Wei thought he couldn’t hear anything, Chen Jie’s voice suddenly grew louder.
In the past few days, she had specifically looked into the National Day Gala and discovered that the chief producer was none other than Liu Yaoqing.
Of course, Gulu was holding back his strength when knocking on his head; otherwise, with that hammer strike, the squad leader’s head wouldn’t just ache—it would be much worse.
It was caused by certain ill-intentioned people who somehow ended up in this world; if they regained their original selves, what would happen then?
If those inside targeted Chen Changshou and blocked him, they would surely be furious. After all, they knew the importance of the honored guest Chen Changshou was bringing.
Yet, the beast-genetic warriors were remarkably resilient. The sacrifice of the Thunderfire King didn’t blow all of them up. Though some died and most were injured, Huang Pulan and the others managed to escape to the mountaintop and took refuge in a cave. Next, the special forces began their mountain sweep.
The momentum was so overwhelming that even Zhao Mingyan felt hesitant to confront it head-on. Just as this thought crossed her mind, she sensed something was wrong and her face showed panic and sorrow.
Su Jin needed time to carefully assess the current situation. With a great battle imminent, he had to calm himself and thoroughly strategize. Facing the largest conflict since his crossing into this world, Su Jin had no reason not to give it his all.
Upon hearing his mother scold Meng Xi, Xiao Jun immediately punished her with house arrest and ordered Zhiqiu to escort her back to the east wing without a word.
Thus, the outcome was that just as Lin Yu began to speak about personally taking care of Lan Xuewei, his words were cut short.
“Friend Yue, are you alright?” Gu Qiong asked, puzzled and unsure of what had happened.

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Time to farm, time to farm—the next few pages focus on farming and spinning. A laugh—if you don’t farm soon, there won’t be any food come autumn.
“We’re already one step behind; no need to risk even more!” Chang Qing said, hands stuffed in his pockets, looking somewhat desolate.
The shopkeepers humbly responded, each expressing that with the owner’s talents, they would only do better and never mess up.
Bian Ji seemed struck by lightning, frozen in place. After a moment, he shifted his gaze away, his expression deeply conflicted, brows furrowing and relaxing as if lost in thought.
The sounds of hammering and saws drifted into the room intermittently. As his training deepened, these noises gradually faded from his ears until nearly imperceptible.
With Xin Zun coming to assist, joining Yan Zun to fight the Heavenly Demon, if even this combination couldn’t suppress it, then no matter how far he fled, the demon’s grasp was inevitable. With its power, locking on and capturing him for devouring would be effortless.
A torrent of roaring, surging water thundered in Maikhal’s ears.
“I don’t know who my parents are. Since I was little, I lived with an old man surnamed Li. He said he found me in the wilderness and has treated me well. He’s the only person on this island I can trust.”
Seeing the two sly old foxes chatting amicably, it was clear they had reached an agreement.
“After the Golden List competition, come to the punishment platform to receive your penalty,” the senior elder said calmly, waving his sleeve as he took Zhang Hutao and Li Xiu away, then turned and left.
He ran using both hands and feet, picked up Tang Feng’s severed head with his mouth, and placed it beside the nearby headless corpse, wailing mournfully.
“Master, I fired the second skyrocketing firework,” He Congyi said slowly in the hall.
Just as Ye Qi felt he could no longer hold on, a surge of unparalleled spiritual power came from nowhere, sustaining him and covering the remaining expenditure.
Hua Linglong saw Yang Zhan sweating profusely and sensed his inner distress, so she tenderly stepped forward to wipe the sweat from his brow. But Yang Zhan blocked her hand, and in a brief glance, his eyes burned with anger.

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Cui Bin, fearing some might still be alive, checked again and delivered a finishing stab to each before feeling satisfied.
Daoist Xu Xuan was somewhat surprised; the Xuanyuan clan had long since declined and relied almost entirely on Xuanyuan Wuming.
Song Chao beckoned, pointing to a girl crouching nearby. She was originally a staff member here and didn’t normally do such special tasks. But Song Chao caught her while tidying the room, threw down tens of thousands, and soon the girl was dazzled. He told her to change into a bikini, and here she was.
Stars and ox hooves collided, creating a powerful storm that instantly spread in all directions.
“Hahaha, that gives me a reason to be happy. But President Shi, don’t forget that just now, right beside us, my trusted subordinate was taken down by Hengdao Group. How can I still be glad?” Old Boss Su said sternly at the end.
However, the position of Hexi Pass was crucial. It lay on the east bank of the Jialing River, opposite Hejiazhuang on the west bank. To the north was the Gouxi River, a tributary of the Jialing. The supply for Zhang Zou Kai’s first battalion was transported via the Gouxi River to Qianfochang upstream, then transferred overland to Yuxichang, saving a hundred miles of land route.
After the boss left, Lin Chengyi and Du Feng began devouring the food. The salted duck was indeed delicious.
“Come on, what are you waiting for?” Min Long shouted to Shadow, then dashed out the door.
“You come from the military?” Though phrased as a question, Gao Changgong had already accepted this as fact. He admired Cao Bin’s talent; daring to traverse the grasslands alone proved his courage.
As expected, things unfolded as Xiao Mo predicted. Only a hundred-some came, and after selection, only ninety-three remained—better than nothing. Xiao Mo wasn’t too disappointed; once the territory expanded, population would grow, and among many people, those who could swim would surely be found.
A massive white war dragon roared fiercely as the White Dragon Warrior charged into Lin Ao’s body under his command.
Meng Ke looked at the young man’s passionate expression and smiled calmly. “Friend, one must not be so hot-tempered. If I’m not mistaken, some senior masters from your magic association have also arrived, haven’t they?”