Chapter 27: Blue Sheep on the Cliffside, Qin Feng’s Marksmanship is Divine!

Dong Qiufen and Xiaoyu were rendered speechless with joy when they saw Qin Feng return with so many items. The group busied themselves unloading the vehicle, replacing all the furniture in Qin Feng’s room.

"Liuzi, help me find a few people in the village tomorrow to help renovate our house," Qin Feng said, sitting down. "I’ll cover the wages and provide plenty of food."

The teahouse doors were shut tight. The birch trees in front, now lush with new green leaves, drifted with floating catkins in the air. Their shade, umbrella-like, draped over the teahouse. In the intense sunlight of high noon, the entire building gave off an illusion of profound stillness.

Following Kakanado’s description, Dong Zhanyun carefully divided the area into three zones: the first, where Dong Zhanyun currently stood, was the conflict zone between humans and orcs; the second was the demarcation line between the human and orc camps; and the third was the ruins of the Orcish race.

"Bring them in!" Old Zhou turned slightly and shouted toward the door. Two police officers escorted two men in suits inside, nodded to him, and then turned to leave.

Although there were no people from Dayong in the relay station and Dayong bore no responsibility for the fire, the incident had occurred in the capital of Dayong, and the guests were princes from another kingdom. Naturally, the Emperor could not ignore it and immediately dispatched officials from the Ministry of Rites to handle the matter properly.

"Who could possibly compare to you!" Dragon Soul replied irritably before fading away into silence.

After settling Ke'er in, Madam Wu headed to the bedroom. The first thing she wanted to do was ask her husband about the strange phenomenon involving "Ren Qiuye." Upon hearing the account of this bizarre artifact spirit, Wu Su was also deeply puzzled. His own artifact spirit had yet to learn how to speak; why would such a situation arise?

Steve sat back in his boss’s chair, rubbing his temples while wondering if he had missed anything.

Hearing his words, Shi Yan looked at him, stunned for a moment, before smiling and cupping his hands in a salute to the old Daoist.

But Su Hao was different. Assisted by the satellite signal shielding function of his [Crisis Perception], Su Hao could ensure that his conversation in the room was absolutely secure.

A few minutes later, she received a reply from Zhao Ziwei: "Don't let your imagination run wild. Focus more on the company's development plan. Heaven gives you trials not to destroy you, but to help you grow and mature."

As for the other officials, most had to wait outside in the wind, pricking up their ears to hear what was being said inside.

Otherwise, it had been two hundred years since the Mount Song Alliance—why had the Bian family never mentioned it? Why was there no mention of it after the subsequent Mount Song Alliance? Why did this intention only arise after the Huashan faction entered Pingyang?

"It won't happen. If your mindset is in sync with Ziwei’s, then you are in the same space as us. This has nothing to do with wealth, position, or environment; it is about one’s true nature," Zhao Ziqiang said calmly, his gaze never leaving her face.

At noon, Dad and my brother-in-law hurried back. Even Bob was dragged along by Father Qin, who insisted that since he had come such a long way, it wouldn't do to leave without having a meal.

At this point, Yue Qianqiu pulled out a dagger and sliced through Liu Si’s belt. Seeing the two trouser legs suddenly drop, the other man subconsciously clamped his legs together, prompting Yue Qianqiu to cough dryly.

Xuan Jian hadn't been smug for long before seeing the two sides clash again. To his surprise, the clone immediately learned the techniques that the Electivire had practiced for a long time, becoming proficient quickly and suppressing the Electivire once more.

At this moment, Zhao Ziwei gripped her hand hard, causing her such pain that she immediately let go. In short, the two of them had finally "met" in front of Chen Yiqian, and there would be no need to avoid each other so much in the future.

At this time, Mega Mewtwo Y was floating high in the sky, its fists raised high, glowing with two dazzling balls of electricity. Attracted by the electrical discharge, the free-floating charges in the clouds gathered toward it, continuously merging and growing ever more powerful.

Seeing these people looking at him with suspicion, Tang Jun himself felt that everything here was filled with peculiarities. At first, some people recognized him, yet he clearly did not recognize that middle-aged man.

For although Qin Yu wore a facade of sanctimonious righteousness, anyone with keen hearing who listened closely would discover that his seemingly nonsensical sutra chants always concluded with witty remarks greeting someone’s parents and ancestors. The breadth of his vocabulary and the brilliance of his phrasing would surely leave future generations in awe and admiration.

Had it been Xue Meng, whose spiritual power was sealed before, yes, at that time she would indeed have been nothing more than someone to be trampled upon.

Sichen’s face trembled, a flush of crimson rising to her cheeks, making them glow. Her delicate body could not help but tremble slightly, and the wings on her back paused in their rhythmic beating.

She was right; it was indeed his indulgence and pampering that had made her this way. But if he didn't indulge and pamper her, who else would he pamper?

If he hadn’t once saved her life, she feared that no matter how many times he passed her by, he would never have let his gaze linger on her for even a moment.

"Father Emperor, this place is far from the heavens and the Emperor." Liu Mu began with this taboo phrase, and Li Yuan agreed wholeheartedly. It was true; this place was indeed far from the heavens and the Emperor.

This eyeball contained the infinite power to twist heaven and earth, manipulate the stars, and pierce the celestial firmament, staring coldly at the Cursed Gold.

Lin Yuanlan nodded and followed Shen Ruoyou into a taxi, heading to a factory in the west of the city that had only recently been abandoned.