Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 316: Ghost Face
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 238: Beep
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1158- Jumping into the river
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Before he could think too much about it, the magnificent building had already arrived before him, hidden between a few plum, peach, and pear trees in the courtyard at the front, which instead made it seem a little serene. The men and women hurrying about were all neatly-dressed and filled with confidence. If the rebels outside the city were the wailing souls of the Hell realm, then they were the deva that stood high above in the Heaven realm.
The beggars all gulped and faltered, afraid to take a step forward. This was an example of the wealthy naturally giving off an oppressive aura.
The “deva” were disturbed by the activity in the courtyard. They all discussed in wonder, “Ah, why are there so many beggars outside?” “Don’t tell me they’ve come to make trouble? There’s a very big mess outside the city right now!”
The middle-aged procuress happened to be welcoming and seeing off guests at the entrance, so she hurried outside and flew into a rage. She called out at the top of her lungs.
“Guards! Guards! What are you all doing? Get rid of these beggars!”
Several large, tough guards rushed out. Their leader reeked of alcohol and had a scar that stretched across his face. With his drunkenness and anger together, he turned bright-red, which made him seem particularly vicious.
“Fucking hell, you bunch of beggars, are you tired of living? How dare you come and make trouble here!”
Before anyone could get another word in, he swung his hand towards a small beggar, kicking up a gust of wind. He clearly knew martial arts. If that slap landed, it would leave the beggar half-dead at the very least.
It flew halfway across the air, but it landed on a fair, slender hand instead. The small beggar that had just survived the attack scrambled away. The other beggars all retreated frantically, revealing Li Qingshan’s figure. His chest heaved a few times, and he muttered, “By virtue, by virtue!” a few times before raising his head and smiling. “These are all my guests!”
He stood between the flickering lantern light and the mottled shadows of the tr
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