Noble Consort Zhong 02

Hearing this, Xiong Ti had already turned and walked towards the silk and satin shop's entrance, saying as he went, "Brother Feng, follow me closely to the Immortal Welcome Inn." Before finishing his words, he was already outside the door.

"Not good!" A sudden sense of ominous prehension arose in Ye Feng's heart, immediately followed by a wave of intense pain in his abdomen! Looking down, he saw that half of a short blade had already pierced into his belly, blood gushing out like a spring, and his entire body's strength seemed to drain away continuously along with the flowing blood.

Blood transfusion? Is that even possible? With the three-thousand health points of a Mausoleum tank, even if you stood there and let them hit you, a single magazine wouldn't even be enough to finish it.

The short reload time of the 128mm gun is only two seconds; basically, the opponent would be taken down by a single magazine before they even had time to fire a second shot.

Ning Dao uttered a light note of surprise; could this level of control really be achieved? Cold Qi surged and ice crystals emerged. The attacks of the two slammed into the ice crystals, instantly turning the transparent crystals into pure white, yet they did not shatter.

Unbeknownst to all, the championship tournament for dominance in the Sword Hero Continent had already been underway for three days. The preliminary round of pairwise elimination matches was nearing its end, and the remaining top four consisted of Ye Feng’s Berserker Army, the Lance Empire’s Wrathful Wolf Army, the Furi Empire’s Flame Army, and the Vana Kingdom’s Pale Wolf Cavalry.

Dongdan Yun smiled slightly. "Repeating an old trick." Once again, golden light flashed, and the long river directly transformed into purple light spots that vanished into the air. Ning Dao panted slightly; his Dao of Breaking was almost entirely depleted.

Li Hai and the others suddenly understood. No wonder even with just Yan Luo, a Martial Saint powerhouse, he was able to bring Yan Wushuang, who possessed not an ounce of cultivation, safely through the rainforests and high mountains, while the three Martial Saint powerhouses like Li Hai ended up making fools of themselves.

"I am terribly sorry, Master Mage, but our shop is temporarily out of stock of the Crimson Jade Fruits," Melle said with a full expression of apology.

Numerous vertical elevators connected the upper and lower sections of the cityscape like fine threads, while magnetic levitation buses sped along, offering passengers a panoramic view of the entire city's magnificent scenery.

Their eyes met for a fleeting second, and in the next moment, they simultaneously charged toward the Frost Wyrm collapsed on the ground below.

Regarding the matter of renting the adjacent shop, although leasing it right now would be an absolute waste of money, time waits for no man. In case someone else rented the place, he wouldn't have a second property available.

Roaming Soul Dragon Travel has two manifestations: one is a golden dragon exuding golden aura, and the second requires mastering Roaming Soul Dragon Travel to its absolute pinnacle in order to manifest the form of this Golden Crow.

"I never intended to let you in anyway," Feng Yiming hummed, walking out on his own while Zhang Miao hurriedly grabbed a scarf and followed behind.

"On my head? Where on my head?" Lu Qing said as she touched her own head, seemingly trying to search for a hidden camera within her smooth, long hair.

Therefore, ever since reaching adulthood, he attached tremendous importance to money—to the point of risking his life for it. Back then, simply because he was reluctant to part with that minor expense, he refused to officially open an arcade hall.

Seven Blessings Jewelry is the largest private jewelry store in the country, with chain stores in almost all first- and second-tier cities nationwide. The store not only sells various jewelry pieces but also purchases various raw materials.

Feng Yiming had indeed heard this voice before: after his first date with Zhang Jingjing during the winter break, while taking shelter from the snow at a gas station, this was the driver of Mayor Huang An.

Among them, Gou Zhu had smelled several of the medicinal scents before—they were precisely in the supreme-grade Golden Elixir three-flower external medicine given to him by Fusheng.

Ever since the Fate series merchandise was launched on February 8, profits had repeatedly hit record heights. The popularity of action figures, posters, keychains, and themed apparel exceeded everyone's imagination, with daily sales surpassing one hundred thousand yuan, and even exceeding one million during the first three days after the Lunar New Year.

"I'm fine, you don't need to worry. That guy named Shi Hanfeng inexplicably disappeared from my mind," Ye Nan said with a wide grin.

At that very moment, the Demon God's halo of light abruptly appeared, violently slashing down toward Ling Yun's head. That halo of light also looked thoroughly battered; having been struck head-on by the Light of World Purification, dense, intricate cracks had already spread across its body.

To repay Chi for saving the Eastern Japan district, GHQ erased Chi's criminal records, and he was released without charges.

In truth, everyone was doing this on purpose this time. Lin Ya had dropped hints, asking everyone to help vent her frustration, and they had actually agreed.

Unable to contain his anger, Zhao Gou once again pressed his acupressure points to force him into silence. Though the man had no way to speak, the anger and murderous intent in his eyes remained undiminished. In the end, Zhao Gou couldn't be bothered to deal with him further, turned around and left directly, instructing the others to lock him up for a few days first.

Being with He Ji and the others brought a profound sense of relaxation; he didn't need to overthink or overanalyze anything, just completely open up his heart.

No matter how many calculations he made, he could never have foreseen that Hu Jing was simply not a normal person, nor did she possess normal human thinking.

"You're still holding a grudge against me for pushing you off the cliff, aren't you?" Whether sensing Gou Zhu's spying gaze or for some other reason, she spoke in a low murmur without opening her eyes.

Watching the stars shatter and the nebulae get torn apart, Wang Xian maintained a calm and composed expression, a mocking smile lingering at the corners of his lips as he stared at the Sea Demon and Dragon God.

"Stop dawdling, hurry up!" Zhou Yi threw down the phone, genuinely looking forward to seeing what kind of chicks might show up.

"Mind your public image, everyone is looking at you," Huang Xiang said, pretending to look angry at Ouyang Xiang, though his eyes were filled with pride.

To prevent her from disrupting your path of growth, I could only make her a promise—a promise that the two of you could be together forever.

Before such a figure—whose mere stray thought was enough to cause the heavens to tremble and bring forth mortal calamities—one could not help but experience a deep, involuntary tremor of awe and terrified submission from the very depths of one's soul.

However, when the monks of Puji Temple drifted into his field of vision, he realized a crucial problem: if Chen Mo had truly been abducted by Chao Ying's subordinates, his corpse should have been found by now. Only a dead Chen Mo could exert maximum pressure on the police and drive him into a complete dead end...

"Heh heh! You came here to tell me you're heading down the mountain, didn't you?" Bai Fuling pouted and said.

Seeing Ah Ya's tragic death, the old village chief and his eldest son were left stunned. Even Duo Luo, who had committed countless evils, never expected that he would accidentally beat his own elder sister to death with his own hands.

"It seems we cannot wash all their strongholds in blood. After this battle, the Red Dust headquarters will certainly dispatch even more terrifying assassin emperors to ambush us. If we proceed to the next stronghold, we will undoubtedly walk right into their trap," Feng Li said, frowning as he looked at the surging waves of blood on the ground.

Yet Gao Hongfei had no wish to lie in a hospital bed right now. At such a critical juncture, he had to hold his ground at his post to prevent giving those eager to cut him down any pretext for criticism, not to mention that the Party-Government Office still had numerous tasks awaiting his attention.