Volume One, Chapter 23: This Utter Fool Has Lost His Mind

After Taking the Fall for Three Years, the Capital’s Prince Can’t Stop Flirting Changning 2102 words 2026-02-09 16:23:38

The respectful attitude of the receptionist left the arrogant Wang Shuang bewildered.

President Shen?

Which President Shen?

She felt a little afraid and asked Jiang Yao, “Yao Yao, what’s this woman’s name?”

Jiang Yao pinched her palm, reluctant to reveal Shen Chaowu’s name. Shen Chaowu was surnamed Shen, while she herself was surnamed Jiang; anyone with a bit of brains could figure out a lot from that.

“Shuang Shuang, why are you asking?”

“I just want to know, Yao Yao, please tell me!” Wang Shuang pressed, “Her surname is Shen as well, could she be a relative of some senior executive? If I really lose my job, Yao Yao, you can’t just sit back and watch!”

“President Shen is your brother, so my fate depends on you, Yao Yao…”

The scene resembled a massive blood sphere, formed from blood and corpses, protecting the blood toad within.

“Liaozhong also belongs to Fengtian. If you are interested, I certainly wouldn’t refuse,” Ye Zhong said.

He possessed a peculiar movement technique, consistently causing Wang Yue’s sword strikes to miss their mark. Deadly sword attacks, paired with a slippery evasive style, combined into a flawless martial art for combat.

Meanwhile, the teleportation arrays of Yunluo City headquarters, Beast Clan, Elf Clan, Dark World, and Sea Clan have already covered several major regions; among them, the Sea Clan’s array is even mobile.

“My will has always lacked firmness. Thank you, Yin Lang!” Yin Lang bent down to express his gratitude to Lin Feng, because he had realized his own mistake. If he continued with his previous passive attitude, advancement would have been extremely difficult.

Two consecutive sounds echoed as the great seal suspended above Mu Ziyu’s head suddenly dropped, breaking in half. The Cangchu Sword that Mu Ziyu had held in his hand also crashed to the ground with a mournful clang.

He managed to grab the long rope, but not at the very tip; instead, he held it in the middle. The soft rope swung, and its sharp end stabbed into his body with a hiss.

Fu Qingxiao pulled out her golden hairpin, gently blew on it, and then released it. The hairpin transformed into a streak of golden light, leaving a crisp, neat scratch along the edge of the Thousand Souls Incense Burner.

Instantly, a dense volley of arrows erupted. However, faced with the Bear Clan’s crossbows this time, the Fiery Bird did not evade. With a gentle flap of its wings, countless sparks scattered, transforming into fiery arrows that collided with the Bear Clan’s bolts.

The first time Lin Feng rode this contraption, he was a little scared. Now he was used to it. When the surroundings became clear again, Lin Feng and Diao Zier were already at Qingfeng Manor.

The earthquake finally ended three days ago. The result: Huang An was transferred to the provincial office, Bai Enshi was dismissed in disgrace, accompanied by the city transportation director and the construction committee chief. No fewer than six officials of division rank or higher were removed.

The rotation of stars is a technique that restores the other side; thus, cultivation requires taking a central channel within the body as the origin point to perfectly wield the technique. Otherwise, accidents will occur.

Because of his resentment, Uliel, spurred on, somehow found the strength to unleash powerful force.

“….” Suddenly, Richard pictured a Vietnamese-American in a black leather-and-chain vest, with a wicked expression. He resolved to clean up Li Guan Guan’s computer when he got back.

The two were bickering in the courtyard when a crazy girl suddenly barged in. The crazy girl was none other than the “Make a Scene”—the Princess of Taiping—who had just been urgently released from the firewood shed with great hopes pinned on her.

Zhang Tianyi’s arm was injured, so he couldn’t fetch the person himself. The task fell to Fatty, who was told to bring the person over to the auction site. According to the previous announcement, the auction would begin at ten o’clock this morning.

Opening the webpage, he was immediately greeted by news articles about his rampage against cheaters last night.

In the blink of an eye, the stone was cut to its core, revealing the stone embryo. Once the outer layer was peeled away, everyone looked closely and discovered that inside was a chunk of Flood Dragon Blood Copper the size of a watermelon, red as dragon blood, gleaming with a faint radiance, as if a giant drop of blood was rolling inside.

Ren Hongyuan sipped his coffee, head bowed in thought. He had worked at Zhanyi Group for some time and had a certain friendship with Feng Weian. He’d thought he could see things more clearly, but the longer he stayed, the thicker the fog around Feng Yiming became.

“If I don’t go, who will?” Zhao Pu snorted coldly, subconsciously gripping the sword at his waist, forcibly suppressing his anger.

The familiar feeling made Xina no longer wish to keep fighting. She preferred to keep the two hundred and sixty thousand and buy that elf.

Carrying Meng Meng in his arms, he charged ahead, their joyful laughter lingering in the air.

As the commotion grew and some excited members began to turn talk into action, Uncle Moon Demon made a grand entrance.

The faces of the saints grew gloomy. Energy Cloud Beasts differed from real Cloud Beasts; as long as energy supply was sufficient, killing one would only see another appear. This endless battle could go on forever, and no one knew when it would end.

After punishment, retribution from those two was surely imminent. When I let them go, I felt uneasy, but who would have thought that once freed, they would vanish instantly from my sight.

Ma Ying hesitated for a moment, then said, “The revolutionary army isn’t the same as before. The soldiers are now excessively agitated. Whenever we conquer a county or fortress, they loot or even wipe out Khitans, dividing the Han people in the city into two groups: revolutionaries and collaborators.”

But in Zhao Pu’s view, it was all bravado; they could fight well when winning, but if they suffered defeat, they would collapse completely. The prospects were bleak, but a battle was inevitable—even if it was doomed to fail, even to die, it must be fought.

Now was the time to employ his strategy. The Five Mountains United—this hidden quest was his to claim, and since arriving at Songshan, he had heard these words hinted at by senior Songshan leaders like Fei Bin and Zuo Lengchan. He was certain this was a hidden quest.