Chapter 145: Chapter 141: Subjects under the Skirt

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If the kind-hearted become the powerful, the rules are benevolent; if the wicked become the powerful, the rules are wicked;

It is meaningless to discuss the correctness of the powerful, because those who hold power are often the formidable victors.

They do not care about the harm they cause to the weak when they make the rules because they have their own interests to consider.

To change the rules means to become the rule makers, or to overthrow the existing rule makers.

I will correct this mistake.” Tang Luo spoke casually, his tone full of power.

“Mmm, then I’ll leave it to you.” Old man Xu responded with trust.

The Xu Clan of Yuanzhou was unlike any other clan of saints. In that barbaric era, the masters of the Fierce Realm were the continent’s top masters, while those of the King Realm could be consecrated as saints. The path of martial arts was merely a stage for geniuses to compete.

It was during that time that various families contended, together resisting the biggest enemy of the Human Race—the Demon Race.

To say they were resisting is not quite accurate. The Demon Race lived on the roads, hunting when hungry and drinking water when thirsty. Humans were just a part of their diet.

Before the rise of martial arts, the Human Race was no different from other creatures, living a life hunted and driven away by magical beasts.

saint of the Human Race,

first Human Saint. After him, many other saints

Human Race.

Cangsheng fought alone in the world. Old wounds remained as new

should remember Cangsheng.” The saint of

a full fifty years, Saint Bu single-handedly held up the Human Race, securing a peaceful land in

stage, the people of Zhongzhou’s Human Race indulged in martial arts. The An Family, Han

Xu Feng was the most unusual among

own exclusive teachings sacred, he had “Spiritual Power

containing any exclusive mystical methods, simply and directly displayed the essence of magical arts in front o everyone. Knowing this scripture meant that creating one’s own martial

Xu Feng would be so generous, not

rise of martial arts began, and the name of Saint Xu, along with this

as it is today is inseparable from Xu Feng’s decision. Any

and fairy islands like other sacred lands, instead, they built a city in Yuanzhou and gathered

such a status in the

for the Clear Water county, I hope Brother Bai will

you say is very true, Brother Xu. However, we have already caused you enough trouble. Now

man Xu not hear it? But there was a serious problem here that

became agitated. This scared

asked puzzledly, “Why? His tone was full of calm. That was because he

that the gang boss had escaped and tarnished his face as a member of the saint family, could he. The saying that necessity is the mother of invention proved to be true. Given his frantic situation, he suddenly thought, “Because I still need to learn from Brother Bai about calligraphy. If

moment, Old man Xu felt he was a genius. He had managed

a problem. I will set up a stall in West City every day selling calligraphy and paintings.

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