Chapter 50: Always Feeling Like Being Caught and Fleeced!

"How about this!" With that, the director covered the microphone with his hand.

Then he turned around, feigned a discussion with the other two, and spoke again:

"Here today, I make a promise to you all: the first ten households to come and register with us will each receive a reward of ten thousand yuan."

"This reward will be paid out alongside the village's first installment of demolition compensation."

As soon as these words fell, quite a few people in the village were indeed moved.

These three talismans were the best and most useful ones Lu Feiyang had laid eyes on. "One shouldn't be greedy; just taking a few will do." Lu Feiyang refrained from greed, taking only about thirty of each kind.

"Haha, excellent! Then we shall proceed according to Solik's proposal. From this moment on, the Angel race enters Level 1 combat readiness. Everyone, we must unite and strive for the Angel race!" Archangel Michael declared with surging passion.

"Men, drag him back to the City Lord's Mansion and let those fools see the consequences of provoking the City Lord's Mansion!" the Lord of the City of Destiny proclaimed triumphantly. Being able to defeat a powerhouse like Wang Biao made him exceptionally happy.

When that seemingly gentle breeze swept across the energy arrow, Liang Dong keenly perceived that the gust was acting like countless files, shaving away a layer from the surface of the energy arrow. Those energies subsequently scattered chaotically into the air, while to Liang Dong's senses, the wind seemed to have expended very little of its strength.

Just as Wei Yan was about to let out a sigh of relief, that skeleton bizarrely reappeared, and its size was now twice as large as before.

However, it was already too late; the distance between the two was too short. Liang Dong's attack arrived in the blink of an eye, and by the time his consciousness cleared, three energy arrows in a pin formation had already reached him.

"What do you think? Countless wealthy tycoons on the gambling ship spend fortunes just to have a meal with me. Don't you think so?" Peacock Dance smiled slightly. Although she detested those people, she was simultaneously very proud of her own charm.

"For such a bizarre volcano to suddenly appear on flat ground, there must be some trick behind it. But my current situation is not very optimistic; I'd better just take a look and leave!" Thinking to himself, Wei Yan flew over.

Listening to the chatter of those children, Wei Yan gave a faint smile and then hurried toward the direction of Salt City.

Directly in front of the grand hall stood a jade chair carved from emerald, upon which sat a white, withered skeleton.

Yet that night, when I had finished my cold shower, dried myself off, and stepped into my own room, I still felt a subtle sense of difference.

Cheng Yitian wanted to say, "Oh, no." But his heart wasn't hard enough, and he couldn't bring himself to brutally shake off her hand. His feet also involuntarily followed along as she walked.

Looking at the newly arrived Nine Phoenix, the Absolute Qin felt a sense of doubt in his heart, but recalling how frequently she came here and often spoke to him about these matters, understanding dawned upon him.

Then, thinking of Xu Yang, who had left Shangjing for more than half a month already, combined with the dream he had just experienced, a sense of dread began to creep through Madam Ling's heart. Could it be that the master really encountered some trouble?

Yet, after all, he was experienced. Before the inner demon could even take form, a crazed thought arose within him—something no one in his past life had ever dared to attempt: manipulating the inner demon.

Jing Moxuan used his advantage of long arms to instantly grab hold of Han Shui'er as she was retreating, firmly grasping her arm.

The dozen or so packs of instant noodles scavenged from the convenience store were gone, leaving only two vacuum-packed pig trotters, three bundles of dried noodles, and a jar of Lao Ganma chili sauce that Li Nan had risked his life to retrieve. These were all the supplies that remained.

Sturdy stone pillars were sparsely arranged in a circle, and the gaps between them allowed people an unobstructed view of the distant landscape, while the gentle breeze wandered among the pillars at that moment.

The two dumbfounded men in black were instantly blown away by Tian Ming's majestic and forceful move. Their eyes were filled with disbelief, as if they were saying that this person was impervious to swords and spears.

"Generally, anyone who wears a mask and sunglasses in the dead of night is either a fugitive or an entertainer," Du Youjia explained to him.

Viewed from the front of the two opposing armies, the surging coalition soldiers crashed like a floodwaters against the terrified Blackhand Clan. The goblin-goblins collapsed and retreated almost without offering any resistance; facing the fanatical human soldiers, they didn't even have time to raise the shields in their hands before being hacked into pulp.

Lang Tianxing's gourd rose into the air, beginning to absorb all the resentment, bitter grudges, severed limbs, and broken bodies within the entire Stone Dragon Pass.

Zhang Baifeng smiled and cast his gaze elsewhere. Anyone throughout history capable of achieving great things must possess a resilient and enduring heart.

The newcomer was none other than Cao Chang'an. In fact, he had regained consciousness two days prior. He was actually the protagonist of this incident, yet everyone seemed to have forgotten all about him.

The winter morning in Hancheng seemed to arrive very late. At six o'clock, the sun was only just beginning to show a pale fish-belly white, and people were snuggled deep in their warm blankets dreaming away, though Du Youjia and Kim Taeyeon were naturally exceptions.

"A puppet actually crafted from Thousand-Illusion Wood! Furthermore, each possesses the strength of the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment. I never expected Senior Three Literati to have such mastery in the field of puppet mechanisms!" Tian Ming muttered inwardly to himself.

Li Jie had never concealed the fact that he was an ordinary person, especially harboring the mindset of an ordinary person. This mindset had not fundamentally changed even after enduring three years of disaster and hardship. Therefore, even now, he remained very anxious about his own physical condition while taking the grand trends of the world rather lightly.

"Dad, why don't I skip school tomorrow and climb up the tree to help you chop it?" Such a tall tree was truly dangerous for his father to cut down all by himself.

"Check the thumbprints of the old Marquis, the Marquis, and all the guards!" Constable Li commanded in a low voice.

"Master, did you hear that? This place actually has people even more picky than a princess choosing a consort!" Dongzi walked alongside his master, listening to the gossip, and couldn't help laughing. Tsk tsk, no less than twenty households—just imagine what kind of scene that must be!