Chapter 20: Drugging Shen Suinian

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The alumni who had just been teasing Chen Bozhou for being hopelessly in love with Jian Tang began to whisper among themselves.

"What's going on? Why is Shen Feiyu hugging Young Master Chen... begging to get back together?"

"Isn't Shen Feiyu Jian Tang's stepsister? By rights, Young Master Chen is about to become her brother-in-law."

"..."

Amidst the chorus of speculation, several gazes landed on Jian Tang’s face.

Jian Tang’s expression remained unreadable, and she said nothing.

Seeing her reaction, Chen Bozhou felt his heart tremble.

In the next instant, he snatched a bottle of mineral water from a nearby alumnus and poured it over the alcohol-soaked Shen Feiyu, his tone sharp and stern: "Wake up!"

A cold glint shone in Chen Bozhou’s eyes. "Shen Feiyu, what kind of madness is this?!"

He sternly ordered...

Fang Yan had also looted countless raw spirit grass ores from the old man. Last time, the old man wasn't around, so Fang Yan felt embarrassed to take them, but this time, he had seized the opportunity—how could he not stock up? Now, Fang Yan already possessed the main spirit herbs for several Grade Four elixirs; as soon as he gathered the supplementary herbs, he could fire up the furnace and start refining.

In the afternoon, Ying Wang, having recovered from his leg injury, came to pick her up. As soon as she got into the car, the brothers noticed that the girl’s mood was off.

Of course, compared to the cheering and excitement on the side of Cangqiong Star, the mood of the Imperial Guards, led by Gao Jinglin, was incomparably heavy.

"What? You mean our conversation here yesterday was secretly recorded?" Mo Shen asked in disbelief, his eyes wide.

"Does Mr. Sima go mountain climbing often?" Xie Panpan didn't know when she had snuck over, pushing Princess Shen aside.

Unable to resist the man, Chen Huan had no choice but to agree. Seeing that she still seemed very sleepy, Boss Wan wanted to pull her into his arms and continue sleeping.

Landing from the air, Qian Yu spoke with an exhausted expression. A sword mark was clearly visible on his body, and bloodstains burned through his clothes, making him look extremely disheveled.

Zhang Shifeng went second, extending a hand. His expression turned serious as countless numbers rolled before his eyes. Controlling the rise and fall of these myriad figures, he dissolved the sweeping iron chains as if they were being melted by sulfuric acid.

Fortunately, it wasn't long before the Duke of Liang called him over and asked where he could find salt lakes in the vicinity of Youzhou.

Upon realizing that this was a Metal-element spirit vein, Fang Yan suddenly recalled the fluctuations of the Qiankun Pot he had sensed earlier. His Qiankun Pot was incredibly miraculous; perhaps the previous disturbance had been sensing this very place.

Before dawn, Wang Shen quietly led the Tabai Army, the Beiwai Army, and the vanguard out, setting an ambush in the mountain forest to the side.

The crowd had no confidence in defending against the power of the curse, yet it was ineffective against Qi Cai. This gave everyone a strange illusion, as if they were the country bumpkins from the lower realms, while Qi Cai was the monarch from the upper realms.

Xia Jinxi was born with a simple, clean face, and coupled with an expression of innocent confusion, she looked as if she were genuinely concerned for the Liu family, not at all like she was intentionally trying to make them look bad.

What? Ye Jingtian and Mo Qianyuan had merged into one? Murong Lingyue was dumbfounded. What kind of situation was this? How did they merge? And what did they want to achieve by doing so?

Memorizing the detailed parameters, Li Lingyi used the same trick to control the wind and return the blueprints to the table, then turned and left silently, returning to the bottom hold.

The group looked at the man with confusion, but half of the townspeople had already calmed down. Those still standing there in a daze were mostly the middle-aged and elderly; they looked at the man and then at Tian Xuanzi and his companion, seemingly wanting to leave but not daring to, frozen in place.

The autumn sun was a "paper tiger." When San Tuzi ran out of the house, he was only wearing his boxers and a tank top.

Although the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir was miraculous, it was of little use to Huorong. However, Chang Xi and the Eastern King Father were in dire need of it, which was why Huorong had asked Taiqing for it.

"What on earth is going on?" Mo Qianyuan’s brows furrowed in deep confusion.

Sasuke was completely clueless. He wanted to speak, but found he couldn't even move his tongue; only his eyes could shift slightly. He couldn't do anything else.

Dream was beginning to retrieve her past, but she was also giving up on the present and future step by step. She was attempting to reshape the future.

Oufa placed his right hand on his chest, answering Ambrose with great composure, then turned his head toward Aer and Zhang Hua.

Artoria watched Nero running toward her with a darkened face, feeling an indescribable pain in her heart at the sight of that swaying chest.

Shidou had already said that they could play after the cleaning was finished. In the sports club, the most exhausting work was always pushed onto the first-years, whereas in combat units, it was the opposite. From this, one could see that Shidou was indeed a person with a strong sense of mission and responsibility.

Speaking of immortal beasts, Yu Zhen actually had a few. Those were his top-tier spirit beasts that he had elevated after becoming a loose immortal.

Just as there was chaos and disorder in the background, the viewers in the live broadcast room were casually scrolling through the barrage comments.

When Bai Yi finally pushed aside the last layer of bushes, the sight before her made her cover her mouth involuntarily.

Once these words were spoken, the hall, which had been so quiet one could hear a pin drop, erupted into an uproar. Everyone looked at Elder Luo with disbelief.

People were cursing and roaring. When they saw Tu Hong and Zhao Qian retreat in defeat, the scene became several times more chaotic than before. In the face of life and death, the ugliness and selfishness of human nature were laid bare.

Now, not only did Zheng Xi’s palms break out in a cold sweat, but presumably, everyone present who had any connection to the Li family was doing the same.

Xiao Jinyu had never dared to hope that they could be as loving as other couples; even if they just treated each other with mutual respect and she could occasionally feel his warmth, she would be content.

This question had plagued Hugo for a long time, and after coming into contact with many truths, an image had vaguely appeared in Hugo’s heart, though he dared not confirm it. Furthermore, there had always been a veil of mist over that image, which Hugo had never been able to pierce.

The newcomer shifted sideways to avoid the sword tip, his left palm chopping toward Zhi Shuzhen’s ear, his right leg sweeping toward his lower stance. These were merely two martial arts moves, "Cleaving the Mountain" and "Sweeping Through the Army," yet he executed them with consummate skill. The upper and lower strikes echoed each other like heaven and earth, producing infinite wonders from the mundane.

Suddenly kicked off the bed like that, Xiao Zichen was quite unhappy. He fumbled to climb up from under the bed and said, "What is it with you again? How did I provoke you! You have to kick so hard." As he spoke, he rubbed the spot where he had been kicked, looking completely bewildered.

Zhou Zhijie was guarding the stronghold leader Miao Chunqiu, the Great Elder Bayan, and the Third Elder Meng Chen in a room. As for the others who had fainted, they had already been taken back to rest by the Miao family servants.

"Rampaging Tiger Crossing the River" focused on the word "rampant." After exhausting the opponent's strength, the next step was to crush them with a "burning the boats" determination. Li Chenfeng had, of course, researched this beforehand; he didn't dare relax for a moment, channeling his inner energy to enter a defensive state.

"It’s probably just that I’m too on edge from the wind and grass, so I heard wrong," Zhi Shuzhen said calmly.