Chapter Ninety: A Disciple Taken Under the Wing

But this is seal script. You can remember it too?

Yang Lao looked at Xie Yihuang in surprise. The child was only nine years old, after all.

Xie Yihuang nodded, wearing the expression of someone who found this nothing remarkable at all. “I know seal script. I learned calligraphy from Grandpa Qi, and most of what I write is in that style, so I know these characters.”

Grandpa Qi chimed in with an approving nod. “That’s right, she knows all of it. Old Yang, is there any need to make such a fuss?”

Yang Lao was left speechless.

After Jiang Jian checked it and confirmed there were no problems, Liu Jiner accepted everything without hesitation and stored it all away in her spatial realm.

She could keep the two dancers, but those calligraphy pieces and paintings... in the future, they would probably still be donated by her family’s master to some so-called museum.

At present, the most crucial issue with penicillin produced by this crude method was still whether it could be stored effectively for the long term.

“I find that strange too. The sect has actually failed to uncover anything about the Fire Blaze Village affair,” Qiao Lingyao said thoughtfully.

The man’s mastery of the Dao and divine arts gradually fell behind, yet his defenses became ever more seamless and perfect, utterly watertight.

The sisters-in-law were both busier than a hive of bees, while still needing to mind the shop’s business. Working against the clock, they finally used two days to prepare everything Qin Liguo had asked for.

The pipa’s sound was terrifyingly penetrating. In an instant, countless people felt as if their heads were about to explode. They could not withstand the assault of those sound waves; only those above the third realm could barely resist.

When Yang Shuo saw this scene, he was so frightened he wanted to run, but then he felt his body suddenly lose control and lift into the air as well.

At the Yamen of the Court of Justice, Li Zhan, who had just come through a fierce debate in the capital, abruptly rose to his feet upon hearing the news.

“Are you not going to stand up for my mother and my brother?” Bao Na was furious. If this man, old enough to be her father, had not promised to agree to any request she made, she would never have consented to sleep with him.

Chi Hua’s expression changed. Could there really be others with the same idea as him, who had made a move ahead of time?

Along the way, they also came upon several corpses lying by the roadside or in the grass. Some were covered in blood, some had disordered clothing, and some bore no visible injuries at all. Like the animal carcasses that occasionally appeared on highways, no one paid them any mind.

Wealth and poverty, nobility and baseness, are divided by a single line. That line is precisely this sort of top-grade subterranean dwelling.

But the others would not stand for it, especially Sun Siming. These people had all been brought here by him at great personal effort, and yet on his own turf they were being bullied like this. If this were allowed to pass, how could he continue to hold his head up? There would be no place left for him in these parts.

The staff member still asked slyly, clearly not content to dig a pit only for Zhou Haoyu and spare Su Luo. Treating both sides fairly was Hong Bin’s style.

“Wah, wah...” Mu Yi took the opportunity to collapse into Jin Wuxue’s arms and began to cry. The cold tears pierced his skin, leaving Jin Wuxue weak and drained. Looking at the trembling shoulders of the beauty in his embrace, what else could he do but comfort her?

The person the assassin group most wanted to eliminate was none other than Bai Qianyu. Since Zhuang Sxian had given them that chance, then no matter how much the reward was, they had to show up.

The passageway was deep, and the Death Bringers and Free Men kept vigilant watch over the surroundings, confirming that no enemies appeared. Li Qi was happy to let everyone continue to relax.

This position was excellent: the fourth seat on the left side of the oval conference table, with Wang Shi seated on one side and Yang Yuanqing on the other.

“Haha, rest assured, General. Ever since the reserve brothers came back a month early, they have been following your orders exactly and have been gathering intelligence on that three-hundred-thousand-strong army.”

“Very well. Old Wang, I’ll leave the work of restoring this great clock to you. Whatever materials you need, just ask me for them. I’ll make sure you get them,” Ye Zhong said.

Ye Xuan walked over, aimed at Chen Yuang’s legs, and delivered a forceful kick to each side, stamping down hard on the bones in Chen Yuang’s legs in an almost crushing blow. Chen Yuang screamed miserably and passed out. Judging by the look of it, he would likely spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.