Chapter 211: Raiding the Shulan Armory

Soldiers are not known for being duplicitous. From the moment he met Chen Lanfeng, Cai Yankai confirmed the speculations he had shared with Jiang Xinding, and he had no desire to beat around the bush; the 19th Route Army faced a future of uncertainty and urgently needed to determine its course.

Jiang Xinding was a graduate of the first class of Whampoa. Although Cai Yankai was not a student of the Whampoa Military Academy, the establishment of the school was closely tied to the Cai family, and since the school was located in Guangdong, the elder Cai visited it frequently.

Chen Lanfeng, who hailed from the Imperial Japanese Army Academy, had in fact long since—

He seemed even more formidable than Wukongzi. A Shaolin master had arrived in the morning; could this one tonight be a master from Wudang?

"Qin... Principal, has your meeting concluded? Weren't we supposed to go shopping this afternoon?" Chu Nan said to the group, offering a slight smile and speaking with refined courtesy.

He tapped the ball toward his own front left and then accelerated to charge toward it. Chimbonda was momentarily stunned, followed by a surge of burning rage. *Do you think I’m that easy to bully? You think you can just get past me like that?*

Perhaps such a proud, resolute, and composed smile was something she would spend the rest of her life striving to capture.

Bang! Even if Tiger Roar had been deaf, he would have heard the words of Kameda Funichiro. A flash of brutality crossed his face as he flipped the table over with a punch.

Ye Qian couldn't help but turn her head to glance at Meng Zhao. It was indeed time to light the lamps, but such a coincidence was hard to believe.

The following day, the sun rose slowly. As it was the first time the senior disciples had emerged from the ancient battlefield, Rong Qing naturally had to take them around for a tour. The group of over a dozen people were all masters of the Supernatural Realm, making for a somewhat intimidating sight.

Because the first leg of the two teams' encounter would be held at Arsenal's home ground, Wenger was undoubtedly looking to leverage the home-field advantage to secure a victory, which would provide some breathing room for the second leg of the tie.

However, no sooner had he finished speaking than a rapid succession of pistol shots rang out from outside the bus. As the sound faded, the complaints of a player followed.

Jiang Lu nodded bitterly. Making the Crown Princess return to the Yin-Yang School was no small feat; the mere loss of the Crystal Music Box was enough to warrant her death ten thousand times over. He had already repeatedly challenged his master's bottom line, and in truth, Jiang Lu had no confidence regarding this matter.

The reason Xiaomeng was so busy preparing for the sect's grand opening ceremony was that she hoped to use the occasion to share the doctrines of the Jie Sect with the world, wishing for more people to know of it, understand it, and ultimately join its ranks.

Endless demonic energy welled up and radiated outward, inciting the evil sorcerers on the battlefield to howl in frenzy.

"Let me ask one thing first," Li Chen said to Chen Jianzhou. "If we tear you apart, can you return your energy bar to us?" This was what one called knowing the enemy and knowing oneself.

However, the Mad Master had been well-prepared. Although he was a step behind in terms of cultivation realm, his internal energy was incredibly profound—hardly inferior to that of Daoist Liuyang. It was precisely for this reason that the Mad Master could catch the incoming sword qi with relative ease.

She opened her obsidian eyes in utter astonishment, and in her gaze, the hundreds and thousands of fleeting figures in the surrounding space seemed to be reflected in an instant.

The heavenly tribulation thunderclouds in the sky began to form once more. Jiang Han lifted a cup of wine gifted by the Flower Goddess, took a satisfied sip, and with his other hand, traced a casual line in the air, casting a Heaven-Sealing Spell.

Guli Nazha, playing the role of Xia Ziwei by the shores of Daming Lake, was scattering flower petals by the water. Ye Feng approached, pretending to ride a horse. In the original *My Fair Princess*, Er Kang would have been deeply anxious, but Ye Feng managed to portray the scene with a charming, comedic air.

This spot was exactly the snake's vulnerable point, seven inches from its head. It had not yet evolved into a dragon and lacked the protection of an inverted scale. With its vital point gripped by Jiang Lu, despite its immense strength, it could not break free. It could only contract its body, attempting to crush Jiang Lu to death, but a layer of golden light erupted from Jiang Lu’s body, resisting the immense constricting force of the snake.

What on earth gave Di Yan and the others such courage? One had to know that in the past, when they were together, Di Yan wouldn't even dare to speak of Tai Shan, and he hadn't even dared to mention the name of Zhao Yang.