Chapter 45: The Ace in the Hole

his war was for the human race, based on the standpoint of the entire human race.But Jiang Wang couldn't forget, these people were injured, those people died, because they refused to give themselves u...Seeing the crowd from Sanshan City leave, before Lin Zhengren could say anything, his younger brother Lin Zhengli was already quite indignant: "The mountain barbarians are rude!"

This time, the leader of the Wangjiang City team is Lin Zhengren, and Lin Zhengli, as a representative of the first-year students of the Wangjiang City Academy, will be competing.

Lin Zhengren heard the sound and only smiled slightly, saying nothing.

Let me know if you'd like to translate something else!

All the cultivators present in Wanjiang City wore jade and pearls, their backgrounds in Wanjiang City were either rich or noble. They inevitably carried some of the habits of spoiled youths. Even on Fenglin City's territory, they spoke without restraint, insulting whoever they pleased.

“Before the discussion begins, I have to give them a lesson!”

“The people of Fenglin City aren't very welcoming either. I said I wanted to go to San Fen Xiang Qi Lou for a stroll, and they ignored me! So stingy!”

"Haha, they are so poor. Look at the courtyard where they put us up, is this even livable There isn't even a layer of tile! And that mattress is just plain cotton!"

"Oh, these poor, destitute fellows, what can be done I've already sent someone to get things sorted. Let's just make do for these two days."

As they were scolding, suddenly someone said: "Where is Fu Baosong He's not here again"

"Who cares about him!" Lin Zhengli scoffed. "I don't know how the Dean let him in here, he stinks."

Lin Zhengren lightly placed his wine glass on the table, and Lin Zhengli immediately shut up.

Lin Zhengren lifted his chopsticks: "Let's eat."

The atmosphere instantly became lively again.

Under Jiang Wang's urging, Jiang Anan returned all the treasure she had earned from her classmates and stated that she would no longer help her classmates cheat on exams. She promised to study hard herself, score well, and bring glory to the Jiang family.

The condition is that she has to add a piece of Gui Xiang Zhai's pastry after every dinner.

... and you don't have to worry about losing your teeth!

While Ling He and the others entertained their friends from Sanshan City, Jiang Wang also arrived at Mingde Hall after finishing his daily practice to pick up his younger sister from school.

It has to be said that with the help of Kongyuan Jue, his control over Dao Yuan has progressed at a very noticeable rate. The most direct manifestation is that he now lists the formation points effortlessly every time, and it's been a long time since he made a mistake.

Moreover, with the enhancement of his physical body by the Four Spirits' Body Tempering Art, he had greatly increased the number of times he could practice channeling his meridians. If not for his restraint, he would have probably already achieved foundation establishment. But even without fully exploiting his body's potential, he was not far from achieving foundation establishment.

Just as Jiang An'an was about to go out for a nice meal, a girl with pigtails suddenly jumped in front of him.

One fingered at Jiang Wang, very rudely: "It's you who won't let An An play with me, isn't it"

Jiang Wang recognized her; this was the mischievous little witch he had seen at Mr. Lao's place in Mingde Hall that day. She looked like someone who had been pampered all her life.

Just the small pearls, jade beads, and emerald beads hanging in her pigtails showed how wealthy she was.

Jiang Wang said to the child, "There's no need to hold a grudge against me. I just prevented AnAn from cheating with you. I didn't tell her not to play with you."

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

The little girl with pigtails snorted, "Then why give me back all that treasure It's a testament to our friendship!"

"Friendship cannot be measured in money." Jiang Wang didn't have much patience for children from other families and casually educated them with a sentence before saying, "Alright, I'm going home with An An now."

>

“No! I won’t let you go until you explain!” The girl with braids spread her arms, blocking the path.

Jiang Wang was helpless and could only resort to his trump card: "I'll tell your master."

“You dare” the little girl with braids puffed up her chest and rolled up her sleeves: “Believe me or not, I’ll beat you up!”

Before Jiang Wang could speak, Jiang An'an spoke first: "Qing Zhi, if you hit my brother, I won't play with you anymore!"

“Oh, forget it. Then I won’t hit him.” The little girl named Qingzhi rolled up her sleeves again.

Jiang Wang listened speechless beside him, "Can you beat me Little girl!"

“Let me say this again, kids. As long as you don't do bad things together, like cheating or skipping school, I won't object to AnAn playing with you. Understand If you understand, just wait here for your family to pick you up. AnAn and I are going to drink some water and have Chinese dumplings now!”

Jiang An'an originally still wanted to say a few words to her good friend, but when she heard they were going to drink soup, she immediately lost interest and waved her hands repeatedly: "Qingzhi goodbye! See you tomorrow!"

The little girl with braids waved her hands and made way, so Jiang Wang strode away holding Jiang An'an.

>

Looking at Jiang Wang's striding back, she snorted again and muttered, "What's so great about it."

The cultivators of Sanshan City finally arrived at Fenglin City's Daoist Academy, at the courtyard prepared for them.

The moment the door closed, the figure in black who was seen by the people of Maple Forest City as a hidden Demon King plopped down on the ground with a pained groan. "Can you all scatter now I'm already in Maple Forest City, where else could I possibly go"

Along the way, he tried hundreds of ways to escape back to Sanshan City, but each time he was caught and brought back. As he neared Fenglin City, they surrounded him and forced him into the city.

When the cultivators of Sanshan City heard this, they all felt a bit awkward. Each one looked up at the sky or down at the ground, and two even glanced at each other with their fingers. None of them moved an inch.

The true Big Demon Boss bounced into the room, circling through all six rooms before hopping back to the yard. She pointed towards the westernmost room, her wrists adorned with silver chains that each held a silver bell swaying gently with her movements.

>

Okay, you guys go pick your rooms! That one is mine.

Then everyone scattered.

"Sun Xiaopang!" Sun Xiao man called out to Sun Xiaoyan who scrambled to her feet, "You live in the room next to mine!"

“I don’t want to!” Sun Xiaoyan roared, but when she met Sun Xiaoman's gaze, her voice immediately softened: “Can I not”

"You can't do that." Sun Xiaoman blinked her eyes.

She has a pair of large and bright eyes. When she blinks, they seem like streams reflecting the moonlight.

But Sun Xiaoyan only wanted to tremble.

Sun Xiaoman skipped forward with her hands behind her back, the pair of silver hammer pendants swinging back and forth, striking each other occasionally and producing a crisp sound. "Xiao Pang, come over here, sister~"

Sun Xiaoyan reluctantly followed behind her, walked into the room, and said pitifully, "Don't call me Sun Xiaopang, okay I have a real name!"

"Alright, Sun Xiaopang." Sun Xiaoman turned around and waved dismissively. "Come, sit here."

Sun Xiaoyan obediently sat down, her piled-up flesh filling the armchair completely.

Sun Xiaoman reached out and pulled his hood down, revealing a round, chubby face.

"Ouch, that's swollen." When Sun Xiaoman wasn't being fierce, her voice was surprisingly soft and cute.

My goodness, I'm being cared for. Sun Xiaoyan felt a strange warmth in her heart.

But he immediately reacted, phew!

Here is the translation of your content:

She spat angrily in her heart.

Here is the translation:

Please provide me with more text to translate! I'm happy to help.

Sun Xiaoman took out a small jade bottle, unscrewed the wooden stopper, and a wisp of fragrance wafted out.

She used her pinky nail to pick out a small amount of semi-transparent ointment and gently pressed it onto Sun Xiaoyan's face, then diffused it with the pads of her fingers.

Sun Xiaoyan did not dare to resist, she stood still and welcomed it. A chill spread across her face first, then she felt a sense of comfort. The places that were aching seemed to ease instantly.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"Good, all done!" Sun Xiaoman patted Sun Xiaoyan's big face after applying the medicine. "Leave it on overnight and the swelling will go down tomorrow."

Sun Xiaoyan was about to say thank you, the words almost leaving her lips, but she bit them back.

Sun Xiaoman put away the jade bottle and smiled, "Remember to be more careful in the future. It's so ugly after disfiguring yourself. It would shame Sanshan City."

Who hit me!

Sun Xiaoyan's heart was filled with grief and anger, but she still forced a smile onto her face and sweetly replied, "As you wish."

>witnessing the death of a cultivator visited by a god, but he was still shocked.He committed suicide!This is so unexpected!A fortune teller, who regards human life as insignificant, a top-tier powerho...