Chapter 1169: Meng Jingzhou: Which Great Expert Should This Tiger Roaring Sect Master Be This Time?

"Since coming to the far north, I have hidden my cultivation and identity, teaching boxing at a martial arts academy, living a highly regular routine of working at sunrise and resting at sunset."

Meng Jingzhou felt a surge of joy, hearing Old Lu speak this way suggested that this place was extremely safe: "So you mean to say you haven't engaged in a single battle since arriving in the far north?"

"Uh, I wouldn't say I haven't fought at all; I did have one battle."

"One battle isn't so bad. Who was your opponent?"

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Having helped He Wan remove her makeup, Jiang Che washed his hands and then applied a sleeping mask for her. Throughout the entire process, Jiang Che acted with absolute naturalness, while He Wan seemed entirely content to let herself be tended to.

Meanwhile, Lin Ran hid inside the nearby restroom, at a complete loss for what to do, never expecting that Huo Chengyan would rush all the way to her company.

At this moment, Lin Ran felt a bit embarrassed; recalling how she had just wept bitterly without any regard for her appearance, she now had no idea how to face Huo Chengyan.

At dinner time, seated at the dining table, Chu Tianxing gave Qin Ling a vivid and expressive account of the details of this excursion to the Xuanzhen Realm.

Liu Ci could die, but Xiao Wanghuai could not. The entire princely mansion now relied solely upon the Prince; should anything happen to him, this manor, which currently possessed no heir whatsoever, would be completely ruined, and that would be the end of her good days. Therefore, no matter what, nothing must happen to Xiao Wanghuai.

It took Qiu Kaixin a few seconds of reflection to finally grasp the difference between the two homophones for 'salty' and 'idle' that He Wan had spoken of.

Chong Xu was fully capable of fighting a Marquis single-handedly without any issue; now, with companions assisting him, it was even more of an effortless feat. A single blow from his hammer left Jim breathing more out than in, clearly on the verge of death.

Tang Tang sized up Zhou Yi; he still bore the dust of travel upon him, and the exhaustion on his face was glaringly obvious. What on earth had he gone to do this time to end up so weary?

Most of the duo's spoils from yesterday had already been sold. Using this money, after Luokeke purchased enough loose pieces of bronze equipment from the trading house to fill their remaining gear slots, she actually had quite a bit left over.

Although the Sobriety Potion was also a potion recipe, it was merely a basic one, and it was developed specifically to address the spellcasting issues of blood-line spells; it held no utility whatsoever for other wizards.

Feng Ruliu cast a meaningful glance at Feng Yu, who understood the signal, opened a video stored on the mobile phone, and handed it to Chen Xing.

Thinking back on it now, her cousin Li Mingsu, who had become the Crown Princess back then, seemed to have taken advantage of precisely this temperament of hers.

Although Cao Cao was clever, he could not think of any other good solution for the moment and had no choice but to follow. Right now, the palace gates were tightly shut, and inside, the trusted soldiers of the Eight Eunuchs were deathly pressing against them; relying solely on bodies to ram them down would not breach the gates.

Perhaps because Luokeke's demeanor was simply too relaxed and at ease, which displeased these bandit NPCs who had nowhere else to flaunt their authority, Luokeke—who originally thought she would not be treated roughly since she was being so compliant—was ultimately blocked by swords and spears at the entrance of the cell anyway.

With his strength, he possessed every opportunity to wage a battle against Ye Chen, yet right now he could be said to be completely unscathed; could it be that he had not even made a move?

Old Master Zhou had just thrown such a fit of anger that he was in no mood to bother with Mei Ruojun; he only felt a stifling sensation in his chest and a severe headache, so with a wave of his hand, he returned to the bedroom.

Yet what existed still existed; watching the roadside scenery gradually replaced by a diverse crowd of pedestrians, Song Yuhua felt a deep complexity of emotion. Regarding the matters of Nandu City, Kong Yixiu said he would resolve them—could he truly resolve them, was he capable of resolving them?

"Hehe, Ranran, do you know where you will defeat him in the future?" Yan Danchen asked with a beaming smile.

Wu Zheng and his companion watched helplessly as Mina crashed headlong into a scurrying Crypt Demon, her face filled with an apologetic expression as if she were saying sorry.

Black mist surged violently; Fang Xiao, Luo Hao, and the Hellish Demon Goat instantly vanished from sight, as black mist billowed behind the head of the Ghost King Wan Jing.

Some of the information she had obtained from the original host in her past life was more than enough for her to analyze many pieces of the puzzle.