Chapter 81: Master Chen

At this moment, the restaurant manager finally understood what was happening and collapsed onto the floor. He had been heartbroken watching the restaurant get smashed and so many customers fleeing, but he didn’t dare to provoke the notorious thug Peng, so he’d tried to cozy up to him and blackmail these young people, hoping to at least recoup the restaurant’s losses.

Who could have guessed that Peng was just a paper tiger, and that the real powerhouse was the one being bullied?

Living in Jin’an City, how could he not know about Wei...

Later, Jin Lin spent several more days guiding the fearsome beasts, converting them one by one and then placing them under the command of King Zhu Yan.

“To think that Brother Yan, even after his elixir body was destroyed, still possesses such divine might. Truly, he is a leader among the young generation of Shenxiao!” Feng Pingjing’s tone turned cold, and now she regarded Yan Han with open hostility.

“Thank you, Senior. As long as I draw breath, I will never let the Ghost Martial Way be buried,” Fang Hao replied.

Though he said this, Jin Fuyong couldn’t help but feel uneasy inside.

It was clear he was hesitant—for he was staking everything he had, and the outcome was of utmost importance to him.

Yan Han recalled his hometown in Huangyan Village, remembered Mount Zixiao, and the days spent with family and friends.

Now, even Ren Nannan was growing nervous. She unconsciously gripped the contract in her hands more tightly, her eyes fixed intently on Hu Tianyou.

After playing for most of the time, seeming to have grown bored, the lingering soul drifted toward the pitch-black boundary, as if seeking to explore the inscrutable darkness beyond.

“Forget it. Just wait here for me. I’ll take you along after I use the restroom,” Chu Shancheng said, his words tinged with a trace of cold indifference and resignation.

With the resurrection of Xing Tian, the powerful beings from all across the universe were alarmed, each one deeply shaken by Xing Tian’s immense pressure and murderous battle spirit.

The bar counter, tables, chairs, and most of the liquor were already shattered. In the center was a coiled shadow of a flood dragon, writhing as if it were alive, tightening itself again and again as it tried to crush its prey to pieces.

Before, relying on Fu Chunyang’s connections was still feasible. Now, however, with the Heavenly Works Institute up and running, it was essential to have their own supply and sales channels.

“Tsk, how ugly.” Kun Luoshu, unable to bear the sight of the trembling elder beside him, turned away in disgust and collapsed bonelessly into his comfortable chair. His clear eyes followed Lin Kaiyang’s movements below.

“Huh—? No, absolutely not! I just promised to visit my childhood friend with him.” After I finished speaking, I felt a little frustrated. Why was I so eager to explain?

Even though Lu Qinghuan was her younger sister, Lu Sheng’er had little sisterly affection for her. Later, upon learning that Su Qiancheng liked Lu Qinghuan, Lu Sheng’er schemed to send Lu Qinghuan to the notorious wastrel, Shangguan Zu.

This was an irresistible invitation—Xu Qigang simply couldn’t hold back. Fiery lips wandered, biting and kissing gently.

“It’s true, Instructor, you have to believe me. I really didn’t lie,” Xu Yunxue declared with conviction before Instructor Zhou.

If Li Bai’s background checked out, the Xiao family would certainly go to great lengths to recruit him and would make every effort to put him in an important position.

Fists and feet collided, each clash a contest of strength, every muffled bang exploding in the air, making the listeners’ teeth ache.

Nearby, Zhang Hualing, rarely seen in such a rage, turned and lashed out angrily at his wife.

Then, taking advantage of the moment, he planned to sow fear and exaggerate the situation, hoping to dissuade Ma Yunbin from his intentions.

Chen Chuan and Jiang Hongzhi got out of the car, apparently still unaware of what had happened, their faces full of confusion.

“Ma Yunbin, you’re from the imperial city’s heart, aren’t you? It’s fine to set high thresholds for your Imperial Banquet Hall! But must you teach those idiots under you to look down on people?” Tang Haoyu sneered.