Chapter 123: Lin Bing Embraces Fang Wenxuan

Lin Hui’s eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at his older brother. Since when had his brother become so easygoing? Not only did he show no annoyance at Fang Wenxuan’s absence, but he had actually taken the initiative to suggest visiting him. Did his brother not dislike Fang Wenxuan intensely?

"Brother, perhaps we should leave it for next time. I will definitely bring him along then!" Lin Hui said, hoping to avoid any unpleasant confrontation between his brother and Fang Wenxuan.

"I have other business with him. Rest assured, I will not make things difficult for him," Lin Bing replied, looking at Lin Hui with a serious expression.

Lin Mianjun also looked at her brother in disbelief, then took note of his unusually formal attire today, a flicker of surprise crossing her eyes.

Indeed, they walked straight into the sentry post with an air of complete confidence. The once-dangerous checkpoint was, for them, the safest and most straightforward route. All they had to do was walk in, reveal their identities, and have the sentries let them pass.

If there is a guarantee, I will pay. If you cannot guarantee it, then no matter how much you talk, I will not part with a single cent. At worst, I will simply walk away.

Only then did he realize that the few items Hu Weizong had purchased himself were also included in the pile. He felt a wave of emotion; the man was clearly finding a roundabout way to give him money. This was hardly the behavior of someone attending an auction—to spend so much money only to gift the items away—what kind of logic was that?

"Do not ask about things you are not meant to know. Go back," Old Wen said with a stern face, and the two middle-aged men quickly excused themselves.

After dawdling for a while longer and settling the arrangements for Lang Er, the three of them stepped into the elevator to meet up with Ino at the hotel entrance.

The next day, Xing Zheng led a large army to attack Runzhou City. Zhao Gou had already received intelligence that Fang La’s rebel army was coming to siege the city, which suited him perfectly as he was just about to attack Dantu County.

Even more impressive was Tang Feng. He stood perfectly still, yet everyone who tried to attack him found themselves unable to get within ten feet of him. Whether they kicked, stomped, or used their hands and feet, they simply could not get close to him.

Although her strength surpassed Ye Nan’s, she was completely helpless against the spiritual formation. Now, the only thing she could do was ensure that no one disturbed him.

At this moment, the fans in the back row stood up in unison and walked toward Wang Ming. Seeing their movements, the security guards panicked, blowing their whistles and rushing in front of Wang Ming to protect him.

By the time he regained his perception, it was no longer focused on the young man, but rather manifesting everywhere across the massive piece of breathing soil, appearing faint and ethereal as if he had created countless clones scattered all around.

"Don't kill me, I beg you, please don't kill me..." Su Li looked at An Yanzhe with fearful eyes, pleading bitterly. To be honest, her gaze stung An Yanzhe, but at this moment, he was more concerned with her condition.

Li Zilong did not answer; he simply smiled and shook his head. He accompanied her until they reached the door of her classroom, then turned and headed toward the senior high school building.

Li Wei said she wanted to go take a look. Qingxiang, who was keeping watch outside, had already lit the lamps. Li Wei hurriedly pulled on a short jacket. Shujia and Li Xing were now staying in the same room, just to the right of the bedchamber.

His face was so young it was almost naive—after all, he was fourteen. Ha, he had actually become eight years younger.

Not only will they report you, but they will also think you are easy to bully. Even if you find out, they assume you won't do anything to them. Since this has already happened, the only way to prevent future trouble is to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

However, that was as far as it went. When the elite soldiers of Gao Jun charged, the Han army collapsed in an instant, and the two generals had no choice but to flee through the North Gate to save their lives.

Seeing the fate of Huang Long, the people—especially those who had been sitting beside him—shivered, beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads.

After freshening up, Yun Mo headed toward the port. He walked leisurely for a while, enjoying the scenery along the way, when he suddenly heard a rumbling sound. His stomach was hungry, so he decided to find a breakfast shop and have a good meal.

"Connect these towns and the hill below with a line; it looks a bit like Aries..." Peng Peng kept observing the terrain like a Feng Shui master.