Volume 1, Chapter 49: When I'm Actually Ready to Kill Him, You, Tang San, Aren't Happy Anymore

Fang Yuan waved his hand, signaling the deacon to drag Bai Chenxiang away, thus ending the already tedious conversation.

With Bai Chenxiang dealt with, it was Tang San's turn.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission: Capture Tang San alive and annihilate the four single-attribute clans.]

[Reward: Prestige +1000]

[Martial Soul Unlocking Progress: (3500/10000)]

"With only 6500 prestige points left, I can unlock the Martial Soul. Not bad, not bad at all." Fang Yuan nodded in satisfaction. He walked over to Tang San, who was currently knocked out cold like a stray dog.

"Tang San, oh Tang San, did you really think you were the messenger of justice and the savior of the Douluo Continent?" Fang Yuan softly...

Xin Zi acted with ruthless efficiency, sending the two of them straight to the underworld. Outside the tent, Pan Qing heard a faint, muffled sound and grew alert. A moment later, Xin Zi emerged with a smiling expression.

Meng Youzhou was momentarily dazed, thinking that Lin Yanzhi's words made a certain amount of sense. Given his son Meng Wan'an's current martial arts prowess, even top-tier experts like the Sword-Polishing Venerable could not withstand it, so how could he have been beaten to death by him without putting up any defense at all?

Expressions of discomfort appeared on the faces of Hua Sanlang and Li Buchang, who felt that the word "good person" had just been dragged through the mud in the worst possible way.

"Simply put, it's about seeing how the person inside that tomb managed to resurrect," Li Xuanbin said, speaking very slowly as if he were discussing something of utmost importance.

The members of the Standing Committee all wore tight expressions, but one of the attendees suddenly let out a soft chuckle. Following that, some of them could no longer keep straight faces, secretly thinking that Ma Guorong had actually uttered such an absurd statement. Could it be that he had pissed his pants out of fear?

Wei Yu was left speechless; she couldn't fathom what kind of school gang leader would look like this—resembling a boiled egg.

This was not entirely impossible either. Humans are emotional creatures; they had spent nearly two years together. Two years might not seem very long, but it was certainly not short either. Two years was enough time to nurture many things, such as affection.

Yet, with every single step, the entire stone building faintly trembled and shook.

A quiet shock rippled through Xin Yun's heart. Although Lord Gorkhma appeared casual, murderous intent was hidden beneath his demeanor, and he had used a roundabout method to trap him.

"I'm saying, it's just a title, is there any need to be so petty about it?" Wu Shiqi frowned as he looked toward Dongfang Yu.

Having seen firsthand how Young Lord Dongfang doted on Xia Beibei, if the young lord were to find out that Xia Beibei had been harmed by the Madam, he wouldn't care whether the Madam was his maternal aunt or not—the entire Ye family would be doomed along with her.

Yet now, this man actually dared to strike her, and to do so right in front of the Old Madam and Ye Huang.

"Take her to the water prison and let her sober up properly." Qiongqin Jiatian didn't even want to spare her a glance, as if looking at her made him feel utterly disgusted.

He Danggui was unaware of Qing'er's calculations and continued to lower her head with a smile, working on her needlework. Her mind was entirely occupied by Meng Xuan, and she longed to see him a moment sooner. What was he doing right now?

Upon hearing this, the old lady deeply agreed and asked Mother Tang if she had any suitable candidates in mind. Thus, Mother Tang brought up Madam Liang, the second-wife of the Third Master.

With the departure of this group, the human race grew even more panicked. Apart from the five super sects, which still maintained some composure, other factions fled toward the Central Domain like frightened birds, terrified of dying unjustly in this place.

"It's so much more refreshing this way! If you want short hair, I'll bring my son's hair clippers next time and buzz you a crew cut." I simply made the decision on my behalf.

Jiuran's voice had just faded when a thunderous explosion rang out ahead. The barrier concealed in front of them was instantly shattered by someone, and the sound of shattering glass echoed continuously in their ears.

"Are you telling the truth? Once you make it big in the future, will you really remember the two of us brothers?" The gatekeeper asked once more with uncertainty. Wanqialing nodded repeatedly, never expecting that success might actually be within reach.

Who would have known that instead of retreating in the face of difficulty, they found the young man Zhang Chun's eyes sparkling with brilliance.

"So concealment techniques can be used like this!" Someone couldn't help exclaiming. Li Bugui's attacking method exceeded the expectations of the coalition forces.

The imperial capital required at least ten million volunteers, which meant that over ten million people would have to leave their posts and come to this unfamiliar city.

After Song Chumo was arrested and imprisoned, there was no longer any news related to her online. All updates on her social media platforms essentially stopped at that exact moment, after which she seemed to vanish from the face of the earth.

Perhaps because the last sentence was delivered with a bit too much weight, the prisoners were so frightened that they repeatedly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Right from the beginning, he had been wrong. If he were in any other country and continued to assist foreign forces, he probably would have been eradicated long ago.

On the day Jiang Na raised doubts about the incident involving Song Chumo, he also felt that something was amiss. For some reason, he always felt that whoever managed to drag Jiang Na into the muddy waters was most likely connected to Wang Jing.

"It's not yet certain whether that's the reason! I need to see the patient to confirm," Jiang Tianyi said.

Another knock sounded against the carriage wall. Lingyue and Li Yu paused, exchanging a puzzled look that clearly conveyed: Why is someone here again?

From some unknown moment, Mo Li's surroundings, the distance, and even the entire mid-air were draped in something resembling fog, making aerial flight increasingly difficult. Mo Li could tell from the expressions of the Gallia Academy students that fine beads of sweat were currently covering the foreheads of both academy members.

Upon hearing this, Yun Zhen nodded silently. After descending the mountain out of sheer boredom, he simply rode his horse forward like a madman.

Alan was somewhat unwilling to give up and stepped closer for a careful look, but there were indeed no words whatsoever on the Longevity Stone.

Two oil lamps illuminated the entire room brightly. Suddenly, the sound of an old woman stir-frying vegetables came from the side. Uncle Yang still crossed his legs, humming an out-of-tune little tune, while sizing up the Yun Zhen before him incessantly.

Li Wan looked cheerfully at Li Junyan and Leng Qing. Leng Qing looked uncomprehendingly at the Great Dragon Sparrow in his hand, while the higher-awareness Li Junyan had already begun silently calculating his savings, preparing himself to be ripped off.

"Brother Qin, hold on, we're coming to help you." Upon seeing Lin然 savagely beating Qin Shou, the three thugs who had been knocked to the ground changed expression instantly, scrambling back to their feet and charging toward Lin Ran.

The Buddha came to the sides of the Heavenly Emperor and the True Martial Emperor; only with such a lineup could things appear somewhat fair.

"Only by finding someone with powerful magical power can that demonic mirror be shattered," Fu Shixi gazed into the vast, boundless ice and snow.

Afterward, although Fan Zhao frequently initiated capturing races in the lower-right corner in an attempt to create trouble for the white stones and gain profits in the center, White played very steadily, capturing stones while simultaneously making life for its corner groups. In the end, although Black won the capturing race, it posed no substantial threat to White. The two sides played up to the 322nd move, skillfully resulting in a draw.

Cui Hao looked at the beauty before him and smiled bitterly, thinking that Chu晚晴 must have returned out of concern for him. A wave of warmth instantly surged through his chilled heart.

"May I ask what time period this is right now?" Out of curiosity, Chen Yi turned to ask a young man nearby. To Chen Yi's surprise, however, the person acted as though he couldn't see him at all, keeping his eyes fixed straight ahead with an excited expression.

Niu Fu's face was exceptionally serious as he spoke. He was genuinely feeling lost about the future; once Donglong died, the massive Liangzhou army disintegrated in the blink of an instance... Even Dong Yue refused to submit to him, let alone anyone else. How could he possibly lead this army to avenge his father-in-law?