Chapter One Hundred and Two: The Whereabouts of Yang Yuxuan

What did you say? Yang Yuxuan has been taken? By whom? Where was he taken? Tell me now.

Old Geng cried out in alarm and, half-dead with panic, rushed from outside the bar counter to behind it, seizing the cashier's hand and asking anxiously.

"Ouch, you're hurting me. I don't know who took him. There were five or six men in suits..."

Hu Bing also wanted to take the elixir, but after hearing Sun Chunfu say its power was gentle, he changed his mind.

His wife had no choice but to speak this time. If not for the hospital bed blocking her, she might have leaped up at once.

Leng Qingyou was both amused and exasperated. Yan Lixun had already drawn the bowstring; only she could come forward now.

Every time his wife returned from those gatherings, she would complain to him, saying that the so-called social events and relationship building were really just people showing off to one another, utterly boring.

It was only after Yahiko was killed by Hanzo and Danzou of the Hidden Leaf in a joint scheme that Nagato truly made up his mind to walk the path of becoming a god.

"Ye Chen, what are you doing!" Seeing that he had only just begun to question him before Ye Chen stepped in and beat the man to death, John was clearly displeased.

Ji Fengming could not help but nod in satisfaction. The Zhan family was a pillar of the empire's military; with Zhan Nantian's assurance, Ji Fengming felt much more at ease.

However, although Tang Chen and the others had left, the members of the Royal Battle team had not departed.

None of the others showed any unusual expression. After all, since it had nothing to do with them, no one wanted to ask any more questions.

"I knew it. Lord Cheng would never be so easy to kill. Cough, cough..." Orochimaru stepped out from behind a tree and walked toward Uchiha Cheng, coughing from time to time, making his already pale face even bloodless.

"Chu Mo, where did you get this ball? This is our Cloud Peak's greatest treasure, used for sending messages." Since ancient times, only the valley lord had possessed it, and it was used only when the valley faced a life-and-death crisis.

"Sister A Zi, how did it go?" As soon as Zhang Zixia came down, Ah Wan hurried over to ask her about the situation.

The servant fell outside the door and hurried off, thinking to himself, You got cheated on, so what does that have to do with me? Why take your anger out on me?

So she really was prying into his looks. Fu Mi was far more frightening than Qing Ting, because Fu Mi could crush him in martial force.

Yeoyeol wept so miserably that at this moment, no matter what Ye Buyi said, she would not listen. She did not want him holding her, nor would she allow him to touch her.

As for the turmoil in Di Yang's heart, how could the perceptive Jiang Wan possibly not know?

Fortunately, she acted decisively. With a squeeze of her fingertips, she shattered a jade talisman. In the next instant, her figure vanished from where she stood, narrowly evading Oufu Zhe's claw strike.

"It seems the brakes have developed a slight fault," Bai Zechen said gravely, looking at the road ahead.

Glancing at his wife beside him, Chen Youjun suppressed the thought in his heart. Such blessings of beauty were all but closed to him; only single men like Zheng Rui could provoke them.

"The opponent is too formidable. With the holy lord in the light and the traitor in the shadows, there is simply no evidence to be found. And through the traitor's schemes, the spearhead is directed at many different forces." The steward said earnestly. "In truth, there cannot be so many traitors. If the investigation is pressed too hard, it will shake the very foundation of the holy city."

"...has nothing whatsoever to do with the Yu family," Yu Yiting said sadly. How could she possibly speak to a stranger about the affairs of her own home?

Banners blotted out the sky as the great army slowly set forth. Tuoba Tao led his ministers in seeing off the Wei army as it marched out to encircle and suppress Helian Chang.

At breakfast in the morning, Ah Hui came in to report that the people who had been captured had already been rescued, and the seals placed on the various venues had also been removed by the relevant officials.

The puppet charged forward once more. Its pair of short swords severed the flood dragon's sinews in an instant. This too was the method Bai Hu had taught Shi Jue. The flood dragon's body immediately went limp. Only after White Tiger had waited until the last trace of the flood dragon's life aura had vanished did it finally release its jaws.