Fat Rat Nods JPG Elder Cai spoke with a force that shook the ground. Mo Li found it absurd; he could not understand how Elder Cai could speak so nonchalantly about harming others, and still seem so guilt-free. Meng Qi did not buy into Elder Cai's reasoning, and said with a sneer, "It seems age… Continue reading Fish 195: Moral Emptiness

Elder Cai: Occasionally Gossips There is a type of people in this world who appear dignified and filled with integrity, their faces alone suggesting they are heroes eager to right wrongs. Elder Cai is just like that. On the roads of Yuzhou, if the Dragon Head Association claims to be second, no other gang dares… Continue reading Fish 194: Good and Evil Flourish

Blowing some air to make one happy. Hiring assassins requires a hefty payment. If it's banknotes, just track the bank's serial numbers to find the whereabouts of the people from Piaoping Pavilion. If it's cash, that’s even more convenient; moving or hiding such an amount will inevitably leave traces. The first thing Meng Qi asks… Continue reading Fish 193: Spotting Opportunities to Stir Up Trouble

A quick solution cuts through chaos, understand? Gold chain armor versus a nag, which is more important? Without a doubt, it's the horse. Mo Li can give away the gold chain armor without blinking an eye, but this horse has been by his side for a while and is very spirited. How can the armor… Continue reading Fish 192: Judge Others by Oneself

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind Mo Li watched the chaos around him and fell into deep thought. This ambush was unexpected; how many people does the Holy Lotus Sect have in Yuzhou? Although gunpowder, bows, and crossbows are hard to come by, they can be quickly deployed with prior preparation,… Continue reading Fish 191: Greed Blinds the Wise

When the fat mouse does not show its might, you think it's just a meatball. These desperadoes brought an astonishing amount of gunpowder; the ground seemed to have been shaven off a layer. The fat mouse tried to escape, but the more it struggled, the more the nearby sand and gravel, loosened by the explosions,… Continue reading Fish 190: ————

The desire to survive is digging through the soil As someone who once successfully rebelled, Meng Qi indeed had the right to mock Branch manager Liang. But all this was just jesting, to relax Mo Li’s tense spirit a little. ——As Mo Li said, the ambitions of the Holy Lotus Sect were great, it was… Continue reading Fish 189: It’s Too Late

Where do bad intentions lead to good results? Often walking by the river, one is bound to get wet shoes. Relying on his formidable martial skills, Meng Qi easily subdued Branch manager Liang. What if he encounters a master like the Elder Qingwu someday? Failing to recognize the opponent’s identity, taking such carelessness, deceived by… Continue reading Fish 188: Unkind Heart

Reflecting on Oneself Master Yin stared dumbfounded. The branch manager of the Holy Lotus Sect, known by the nickname "Mad Tiger Fist," twisted his body mid-air, delivering a fierce punch toward the right temple of Meng Qi. Had the punch landed, it would certainly have been fatal. Unfortunately for him, his opponent was Meng Qi,… Continue reading Fish 187: Tracing the Origin

Mo Li: I can't hold it down The town was not very large, four or five alleys could reach its end. Houses were densely packed, various sheds abutting each other, greatly obstructing the view, making it hard to see far when looking up. Mo Li got on the carriage and discreetly observed the surroundings, yet… Continue reading Fish 186: Rooting Out Evil