Chapter 123: Treatment!

“Uncle, can Chen Fan really do it? I disagree!”

“Exactly. I disagree too. He’s just an inexperienced young man.”

“Big brother, you really haven’t thought this through!”

The Meng family began trying to persuade him all at once.

They all believed Chen Fan was unreliable.

…

“Got it! Three esteemed guests, please wait a moment. It’ll be ready soon!”

Li Fengman called from inside, his face alight with smiles.

“You are… His Highness the Prince of Wu of Great Tang!?” The leader opposite him was overwhelmed with conflicting emotions. After a moment, he asked incredulously.

“Hey!”

Ling Yun stepped sideways to block the attack, flicked a finger against Jiang Si’s sheathed sword, then turned and landed behind Jiang Si, pressing a finger against his throat.

“Heh heh, what are you barking about? You two worthless mutts have actually learned to fight over a girl.”

Watching Cao Cao and Gengen’s performance, Liu Mo laughed delightedly as he scolded them.

The Norse gods stopped attacking. Some stood ready on the ground, while others remained alert in the air. At least the situation had stabilized.

“Uh… all right, all right. But we agreed beforehand that if there was only one, you could put it away without a problem. If you wanted to dispose of it, however, you would have to obtain my consent first…”

Seeing that there was no opportunity to exploit, Liu Mo could only yield for the moment, though he had not forgotten to bargain.

At that moment, the old man was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, stretched out flat on his back. Red light flickered over his severed leg, which appeared to be slowly healing.

The carriage convoy proceeded in orderly fashion when a sudden black wind swept across the sky, blowing the soldiers guarding the front and rear off their feet.

“Yes…”

Commander Chen hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead. Far from feeling relieved, he seemed even more uneasy after hearing this.

The Heaven-Defying Order truly deserved its reputation as one of the foremost powers in the spirit realm. They were so knowledgeable that they could even recognize things from Earth.

“What should we do? What else can we do? Naturally, we take her down directly. She already said she absolutely wants to follow you and insists that you become her boyfriend, so just push her down.”

Xiao Lan looked at Li Xin as she spoke.

Hu Ao regarded Situ Hao indifferently. A trace of disdain curved his lips as he raised his right fist to shoulder height and drove a slightly trembling hook punch toward Situ Hao.

“I’ve never seen one before, so I don’t know what it means.”

Another student watched curiously, then shook his head.

Inside the carriage, that mysterious and beautiful figure remained perfectly still, seemingly with no intention of revealing herself.

“Uh?”

Gu Hui and the others were stunned as well. Was this really Li Xin? He was being so violent, making someone scream. What kind of scream was it? Could he actually be using force?

Along with the power came a summons that seemed to rise from the subconscious of life itself—a call like the guidance of blood, like the direction of heaven’s law and fate, something no one could resist.

Lei had only wanted to sneak a couple of glances, never expecting to suffer a “sudden attack.” For a moment, he could only stare open-mouthed as Fukuda Mireiko’s jade-white foot kicked toward him. He had not reacted at all.

Chen Yuan frowned deeply as he listened. What kind of description was that? There really weren’t many people who fit that standard, were there?

The young man rambled on with a string of apologies, making Ding Ziyi seem like the victim.

Qiu’er’s arrow had pierced straight through Qin Zhiheng’s chest and abdomen. Now, with blood spilling from his mouth and his breath reduced to a thread, Qin Zhiheng stared at the peachwood chessboard lying on the ground, his mind seeming somewhat dazed.

Nangong Wanru was just about to speak when an angry snort came from behind her. Everyone turned to look and saw that the Second Elder, Chu Li, had somehow appeared behind them without anyone noticing.

However, although Ning Feifei was furious, she did not kill Scarface in a fit of anger. Instead, the hand gripping his throat slowly loosened.