SFS Chapter 155 Wang Ye's Treading the Waves?
Chapter 155 Wang Ye's Treading the Waves?
Biyou Village Canteen.
After lunch, Ma Xianhong, who was full, picked up a piece of chicken butt and put it in his mouth before continuing to repair his furnace. The other high-level talents did not want to have too much contact with Jiang Bailan and went about their own business. Even Liu Wukui left with the others.
In the huge room, only Fu Rong with a long face, Jiang Bailan leisurely tasting chicken soup, and Chen Duo sitting motionless in the same spot after finishing her meal were left.
"Phew, this chicken soup is really good!"
Putting down the bowl in her hand, Jiang Bailan once again gave Fu Rong a look of approval.
To be honest, Jiang Bailan had drunk quite a lot of chicken soup, but this was the first time he had ever tasted such delicious chicken soup.
The delicious and flavorful chicken soup, paired with tender and juicy chicken, even surpasses many high-end restaurants.
Hearing Jiang Bailan's praise, Fu Rong finally breathed a sigh of relief. Whether he was praised or not was not important; as long as the old man was happy with his meal, that was all that mattered.
As someone who closely follows the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, Fu Rong can confidently say that no one in the entire Biyou Village understands Jiang Bailan's strength better than her!
Fu Rong was skeptical from the beginning about her cult leader's idea of replicating the other's superpowers and hoping to "learn from the barbarians to subdue them." She even thought that the man in front of her was just teasing her cult leader.
Can the Body Refinement Furnace really replicate someone else's superpowers?
Stopping thinking about it, Fu Rong glanced at the dishes and bowls scattered on the table and couldn't help but feel resentful towards Liu Wu Kui for running away. She cursed him inwardly for being heartless, saying that he had always been so good to her, yet he had abandoned her at this crucial moment.
With so much stuff to pack, how could she manage it all by herself?
Then, Fu Rong turned her gaze to Chen Duo and asked, "Chen Duo, is something the matter?"
Chen Duo: "I'm fine."
Fu Rong: "Would you mind helping me tidy up the kitchen?"
Upon hearing the invitation, Chen Duo paused for a moment, then looked at her bowl and began to clean it up.
As for Jiang Bailan, he was idly scrolling through his phone with his legs crossed.
"Make way for Grandpa Jiang!"
"Oh!"
Looking at Jiang Bailan, who had moved a little to the side, Fu Rong felt helpless. She didn't know how someone could be so shameless, not only eating and drinking for free without helping, but also getting in their way.
Fu Rong desperately wanted to smash the plate in her hand into the other person's face!
But this is just wishful thinking!
"Uncle Jiang, could you please move over to that bench over there to play?"
She stated that it was definitely not out of fear, but simply because she had a high level of self-awareness.
Jiang Bailan: "Where do you want to go?"
Fu Rong: "...Alright! You can stay here, old man!"
Before long, Fu Rong and Chen Duo had cleaned up the dining table and headed into the kitchen.
Hearing the rushing water, Jiang Bailan glanced at Chen Duo, who was learning to wash dishes, then yawned and walked towards the door.
Jiang Bailan couldn't understand why he always encountered all sorts of strange and unusual people.
Zhang Chulan lives cautiously.
Zhang Lingyu is incredibly conflicted.
The quick-witted Feng Baobao stood to the side.
Then there's Chen Duo, who always hopes to have a choice, but when it comes to actually making a choice, she can't make up her mind.
If everyone were like Jiang Bailan, there wouldn't be so much trouble and distress in the world, and everyone would be able to have a good life...
-
Not far from Biyou Village, on a small hillside in the meadow, Jiang Bailan, who had been strolling along, wandered over and lay down with a blade of grass in her mouth.
Basking in the warm sunlight and listening to the rustling of the grass in the breeze, he fell into a deep sleep after a satisfying meal.
at the same time.
Two uninvited guests arrived in Biyou Village.
Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye appeared here one after the other.
Guo Liang, who was in charge of meeting Zhuge Qing, excitedly introduced the village upon seeing it in the distance: "Mr. Zhuge, this is Biyou Village. Although it doesn't look big, it's a place where miracles can happen..."
“Especially our leader,” Guo Liang said, his eyes clearly filled with admiration as he spoke of Ma Xianhong, who had made him an extraordinary being, “Mr. Zhuge will definitely feel that this trip was worthwhile…”
With his eyes narrowed into slits, Zhuge Qing gazed at the distant Biyou Village, which resembled a paradise on earth, and his interest in this cult leader who could create such beautiful puppets grew ever stronger.
So he asked directly, "Where is your leader? Where is he now?"
"Sir, please don't worry, I'll take you there right away..."
Led by Guo Liang, the two headed straight for the room where the body-cultivation furnace was stored.
-
the other side.
Without anyone to guide him, Wang Ye, who was searching for Biyou Village on his own, got a little lost. Fortunately, after some searching, he finally found the location of Biyou Village.
Thinking that no one answered his calls to Zhuge Qing, Wang quickened his pace.
However, before he could go very far, he quickly turned back.
Because he spotted an incredibly familiar figure on a distant hillside. In an instant, Wang recognized who it was—it was none other than his beloved Lao Jiang!
"Old Jiang? What's he doing here?"
Upon closer inspection, he noticed that Jiang Bailan appeared to be sleeping...
For some reason, almost instantly, the scene of four people watching and shocking him with stun guns on Longhu Mountain flashed into Wang Ye's mind.
In an instant, a crazy thought surged from the bottom of his heart: should he take this opportunity to get revenge?
Wang Ye fell silent as he stared at Jiang Bailan, who was resting her head on her hands, looking relaxed and carefree.
Standing on the vast plain, he was like a statue. Recalling the strength that his opponent had displayed in the capital, Wang Ye suddenly smiled.
They're laughing so happily!
As the saying goes, "To endure for a moment is to grit your teeth, but to back down is to become angrier the more you think about it!"
He felt that this was the best opportunity, and there would never be a better chance than today. He, Wang, was determined to avenge the electric shock on Longhu Mountain!
Thinking of this, Wang no longer hesitated. A maniacal smile appeared on his face with dark circles under his eyes. He dragged his hands behind his back and ran quickly toward Jiang Bailan.
The Mad Queen's Strange Tales!
open!
A pale blue Qimen diagram enveloped Wang Ye and Jiang Bailan. Wang Ye pointed two fingers together like a sword and whispered, "Chaotic Golden Clapper!!"
In his desire for revenge, Wang did not hesitate at all and immediately launched a powerful attack.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Ye's memories of being buried in Longhu Mountain for three days resurfaced, and he acted entirely on instinct, unleashing his trump card flying kick with the help of the chaotic golden clapper!
"Old Jiang, you've finally met your match! I've finally caught you!"
Wang Ye, who had been fantasizing about delivering a fatal blow to Jiang Bailan between the legs and turning him into a shrimp, stared blankly at his own foot as he imagined taking revenge...
The smile of triumph fading from his face gradually disappeared...
"Wang Defa! What on earth is this?!"
Watching his foot slip through Jiang Bailan's crotch and land on the grass, Wang Ye suddenly felt a chill run down his spine and had a bad feeling.
"Elementalization? Old Wang, you've never seen that before, have you!"
Slowly raising his head, Wang saw Jiang Bailan's open golden eyes.