Chapter 1215: Public Security Is No Good

Soon everyone in the yamen knew that two people had entered through the back door to become constables.

The entire yamen was speculating about the identity of the two.

"The county magistrate hails from the Wendao Sect and is notoriously incorruptible, giving face to no one; for someone to make him open the back door, their connections must be ironclad."

"Do you think it's possible that those two belong to the Wendao Sect?"

"Impossible. Those from the Wendao Sect are the chosen children of heaven, so why on earth would they come here to be miserable constables?"

Regarding this particular incident, I remember I was working in my eldest aunt's vegetable greenhouse and was nearly bullied by her two sons, so I went home crying, saying I was tired and didn't want to go back, only to receive a beating from my mother.

Because his mother was accompanying him, Qi Zhixi was in an excellent mood, a soft smile resting on his bun-like face, completely charming a large crowd of teachers and parents along the way.

Zhang Kexin's heart, with the approach of Ye Feng's footsteps at this moment, also began to throb and race wildly.

"Song Xuan! Your words are far too unpleasant to hear. No matter who you are talking about, you are still a student right now. If the teacher finds out, will they let you off?" Jiang Yingying's face instantly turned incredibly sour.

Seeing her exasperated state, Qi Ruize reached out and pinched her chest, causing her to let out a sharp cry.

Princess Feiyu is my good friend, and she hopes I will return early to settle her lifelong marriage affairs, so I could only agree. Yet having seen her off, I felt once more that my disposition was truly a bit too soft.

Unquestionably a grand metropolis along the Huaxia coast, Pingchuan's nightscape was everywhere a spectacle of shimmering neon lights; though it was already nearly nine o'clock in the evening, the streets remained a surging tide of people and a continuous flow of traffic.

Her gentle expression made her eyes look all the more like rippling, shimmering waters, and her tone was so soft it seemed ready to drip with moisture as she spoke at a slow, leisurely pace.

Melodious music drifted through the romantic private room, while the rose petals on the table exhaled waves of delicate fragrance.

The cold temperament upon her body drifted over like covering snow, and Zhou Lian'er was astonished to find that an invisible layer of ice seemed to have formed around Yun Xiao, its light cold and scattering a seven-colored brilliance beneath the sun.

The two of them bore expressions like a gentle spring breeze, utterly triumphant, looking exactly like people who had just finished showing off to their entire village.

Therefore, they only hoped that the god-level being who was helping Earth could repel the two invading god-level powerhouses.

"Vice Captain Tachibana transformed into an Ultra Warrior." Daichi stared blankly at the sky; even having seen it with his own eyes, he still needed time to accept this reality.

"Boganidan, are you willing to submit to me?" Pulling out the Dark Ring, he intended to persuade a surrender first.

"Hiss," Ji Wan gasped, abruptly putting down the things in her hand; turning her left hand over, the blood-red gash made her frown.

The carriage stopped steadily before the gates of the Prince of Lu's mansion, with the princess's retinue lining up on both sides as the three of them stepped down from the vehicle.

Lightning restrains wood, and the thunderous force, merging the laws of explosion and destruction, pushed this restraint to its absolute limit.

Not far away, the various myths of the Buddhist sect looked at one another; staring at that body swirling with demonic light, each and every one of them revealed a thoroughly dazed expression, all lowering their eyes in silent speechlessness.

At this time, King Joe had already switched to tank form, locked in combat with King Pandon. Finding it difficult to lock onto this nimble vehicle, King Pandon's two heads continuously spat out fireballs.

At this moment, Chu Yunqing's heart was exceedingly frustrated; it seemed that every time she thought she could turn peril into safety, heaven would always present her with another, even greater dilemma.

Rebuked and disciplined by her mother, Qinglian felt a bit irritated in her heart and said, "I understand." Having spoken, she prepared to leave again.

The moment the fabric was lifted, a chilling wind swept relentlessly inside. Si Han, however, remained completely unmoved, his face betraying no expression whatsoever, as if he were entirely impervious to the shifting temperature around him.

Seeing that the two were about to clash again, Chu Yunqing looked at the people passing to and fro beside them. Hurriedly stepping between the two, she looked left and right at Mo Bai and Xiao Li, thinking it best to step forward and catch hold of Xiao Li's right hand which was gathering momentum.