Chapter 175: The Young Master Has Been Found! (Seeking Full Subscriptions!)

"Old Master Fu's granddaughter-in-law? Brother Guo, which Fu family are you talking about?"
"Which other Fu family could it be? The Fu family that already belongs to history books."
Guo Rong did not try to conceal the status of the Fu family.
After all, Fu Xingguo had called him personally this time, which showed that he had already found out about the connection between the Zhang family and Guo Rong, and was intentionally doing him a favor.
If he were to still act evasive and secretive at this moment, it would truly show a lack of social adeptness.
Ling Duyu had never held a favorable impression of this fellow. In the past, he certainly could not afford to trade barbs with him like this, but now he could afford to be unpolite. After all, this guy was completely helpless against him.
Having said his piece, Baili Dengfeng turned around, paced with measured strides, and slowly walked past the officials toward the outside of the palace.
The next instant, a completely black-clad figure suddenly lunged fiercely from one of the trees. Wearing a mask and wielding a long sword gleaming with a chilling light, the figure stabbed straight at Ye Zhengfeng.
Now that he knew Chief Steward Mo was practically "one of our own," Baili Dengfeng spoke with even less restraint, directly turning the tables with a counter-accusation.
Although, for now, Mo Wentian had not bestowed any great favors upon Baili Dengfeng, as the saying goes, "one does not strike a smiling face." Especially since he was the chief steward of Xuanyue City, making peace with him was far better than making an enemy, in case there might be a time when he truly needed his help in the future.
"Let me out! I want to become a demon! I want to become a demon!" A human inside the cell hammered frantically against the cell door.
Ye Zhengfeng smiled and did not answer Lin Qifeng. For him, he would do anything for his brother, let alone part with just a medicinal pill. Although the pill was extremely precious, it could not compare to the fraternal bond between the two of them. If it could help Lin Qifeng, Ye Zhengfeng was content to use it as a favor.
Seeing that the time was getting late, Ling Duyu returned to the main world. When he came out of the bedroom, Qingying and the others were all in the living room watching television.
Yet this was also understandable. Unlike those cultivators who regarded the safety of the world as their own bounden duty, in today's turbulent times, everyone was fighting just to save their own skin.
On the outskirts of Yan City in Bingyan City, there was a slightly remote inn. The inn had a very common name: "Yuelai Inn."
Consequently, that certain comical goofball, carried away with self-satisfaction, hung from the kitchen door frame and shook with laughter, shoulders trembling.
"What the hell! Kneel and kowtow, and never show your face in front of Zhai Chunguang again from this day forward," Wang Hao cursed.
According to the description of the cultivation technique, prior to reaching the Yuanshen stage, this set of techniques could only be used for body tempering. Only after reaching the Yuanshen stage could one continue practicing Qi circulation. This was precisely the marvelous aspect of this technique.
"Since we cannot guarantee defeating him in a single strike, we must conserve our strength as much as possible and fight with all our might," Yu Feng said in a deep voice.
Fries carried Bei Xuening as she flew outward. She forcibly enlarged her own size, an act bound to inflict self-injury.
"..." Huayiling narrowed his eyes, glancing at her sideways with displeasure, and pinched her arm in silent protest.
Then, wave after wave of vital breath washed over them. It was the Primordial Yin Qi, Primordial Yang Qi, Primordial Qing Qi, Chaotic Qi, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Huang Qingying wore a blank expression. On her deadpan face, only her cold red eyes held a look of utter disdain. Without wasting a single superfluous word, she raised the golden battle spear in her hand and lunged directly toward the East Dragon King once more.
If it weren't for her today, how could things have gotten so complicated between him and杨青彤 (Yang Qingtong)? Besides, how would the entire town view him after such a massive laughingstock?
According to psychological theory, Ding Linlang intentionally speaking with such specific details might be a manifestation of modesty, leaving room for maneuver between them.
"In that case, what kind of emotions do they feel when they perform for humans?" Ding Linlang asked curiously.
To break through and attain the Mysterious Armor realm, one needed at least to have all the meridians throughout the body cleared, circulate the cultivation method, and enable Qi to complete a full cycle within the body. The Qi-Nourishing Pill was undoubtedly the greatest aid.