Volume 1, Chapter 51: Why Is It You Again?
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Guan Jinhai was talking with Liang Mantun, Lei Datou, and Pu Shuanggou when Xin Guicheng, Xin Guilin, Xin Bajin, and Zhang Ermao arrived.
Accompanied by another cry of agony, Su Jinxi withdrew her hairpin and plunged it viciously into Wei Meijia's back.
Touching the strip of cloth, Lu Zhengyi could feel something wrapped thickly inside, carrying a faint scent of herbal medicine. Feeling curious, Lu Zhengyi wanted to untie the cloth to see what was hidden within.
In the past, his spiritual energy had been relatively strong, but upon entering the Nine Heavens Sword, it had never possessed such an imposing and murderous aura as it did now.
The Yang family's sudden departure abroad was likely because they had learned of Ma Wu's arrest. Terrified that Ma Wu might betray them, they had fled the country en masse to seek refuge.
The moment the Red Net sacred artifact broke free from the snakeskin bag, it expanded into an inescapable heavenly net, leaving no gaps whatsoever as it securely trapped the six dark figures that had lunged at me together. It pinned them tightly against the surrounding rock walls, rendering all their struggles completely futile.
Even once the greenhouses were built, the harvest was still a long way off, and a substantial amount of money would be spent during the interim. Consequently, Zhao Tiehu thought of Wang Xiaolan's two-million-yuan check, hoping she would bring people to purchase the old ginseng soon so he could turn over his capital.
Yet, unless this malignant tumor of the Sea God Tribe was eradicated, this isolated island would remain a bottomless abyss, turning countless indigenous people into mere machines for someone's use.
However, this no longer mattered, because Elder Ding and the others had long since stated that the military would no longer intervene in any of Zhao Tiehu's affairs within the "Free State." To preserve China's international image, the state would certainly not step forward to help Zhao Tiehu again.
Who were they? Naturally, they were Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Long, and Yang Guo, who had finished reminiscing about the past and were planning to return to the inn.
Following that, officials from other departments of Yiling stepped forward, presenting the official seals and documentation of their respective jurisdictions.
With a dull thud, she collapsed heavily to the ground. The pain of her body colliding with the floor instantly filled her beautiful face with anguish.
However, Granny Mu's ambiguous words explained nothing, a fact that both she and Granny Mu understood well. To outsiders, it appeared as though the weathered, frail old woman lying on the hospital bed was magnanimous and forgiving, pardoning her unintentional mistake.
Qi Xinyue's high-heeled shoe then came down heavily upon the phone. With all her might, she stomped on it several times until Qi Shaoting's phone screen went completely black and shattered.
Before Lu Xia could reply, Yue Chongming had already grabbed her wrist, dragging her away without giving her a choice.
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Xia Qing felt a bit puzzled, unsure of what the old shopkeeper was about to say, but she did not press further, quietly waiting for him to speak on his own. Seeing the old shopkeeper look over, Shi Xuanxuan understood, bowed respectfully, and quietly retreated.
Saying this, she lowered her hand, took Long's hand, placed it atop her own head, and imitating Long's cold, flat tone, continued, "Guo'er is the best, best child in all the world. Don't cry anymore, okay?" She looked at Long with a playful expression.
Ouyang Feng then released Long's wrist and turned to face the members of the Five Venoms Sect, his gaze as sharp and piercing as a blade.
With his educational background from his past life, he could score a hundred percent on a junior high school exam with his eyes closed; going to school was truly a waste of his time.
Ye Tian personally gathered a pile of dry firewood and ignited the bonfire. Within moments, thick smoke began to billow through the forest.
Unlike the pitch-black rooms from before, this place was filled with numerous unknown plants bearing lantern-like objects from which the current illumination emanated.
At the same time, his movements grew even more ferocious and swift—feats that ordinary people could never hope to replicate!
Xiao Chen raised his head to glance at the starry sky. The stars were drifting westward while those in the east grew increasingly dim; before long, the sun would rise.
There was no help for it, as the soundproofing of this wall was simply appalling. While advertised as a two-bedroom suite, it was actually just a single room partitioned by a thin wooden board. Even the slightest sound could be heard clearly in the next room.
In the blink of an eye, an intensely dense demonic qi condensed around him, accompanied by the roaring of countless wicked ghosts and fierce demons, frightening the family disciples into scattering wildly in a desperate bid to escape.
Qian Shan shouted with a radiant smile blooming across his face. It was only at this moment that he felt utterly convinced by Feng Qing, without an ounce of reservation. At the same time, he looked over at Dafei, walked up, and patted him on the shoulder.
Ye Xuanji stood calmly holding the Changhong Sword, maintaining his sword-swinging posture like an unmoving statue.
Seeing that the Eternal Demon Emperor had voluntarily conceded defeat, Li Dong felt rather depressed, as he hadn't yet had his fill of the fight.
A bolt of thunder split the clear sky, a lightning flash piercing through the boundaries of the realm and causing the lingering rain clouds outside to tremble. The thunder energy resonated, coincidently forming yet another lightning strike visible in the material world.
Faced with the remnant soul of a demon god earlier, he hadn't felt particularly worried, let alone against an elite beastmaster who possessed a single commander-grade pet beast?
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Yang Chengye parted ways with Wang Chongyang and the others, dashing swiftly toward the garrison forces. His azure steel sword danced in his hand, cutting through them like a bamboo split wide open. He charged all the way, leaving the garrison troops in utter chaos and disarray.
"Not just hatred; love can do it too. This is also something I just learned after coming to this world," said Shen Yunqiao.
Deadshot felt goosebumps break out all over his body, feeling even more terrified and creeped out than when he had seen the horrifying puppet.
According to procedure, a new appointment should have been made by the imperial court; he had never heard of an assistant officer simultaneously serving as a commandery administrator.
However, Su Manyue began to struggle. She was unaccustomed to Lu Yunting treating her this way, and her gaze swept across the room.
Yang Chengye was deep in thought about how to utilize these black powder charges, failing to hear even when Zhao Bozong spoke to him.
When the time came to return to the city, he could simply cast aside a country girl casually. Could she possibly track him down?
Upon witnessing this scene, the blue-haired youth turned pale with anger. Abandoning all pretense of elegance, he rushed forward immediately.
The bloodstains in the streets were never washed away. If corpses hadn't posed a threat to the town's safety, the security squad wouldn't even have bothered with them. Presently, they were merely spraying the streets with chemical decontamination agents, primarily to mask the stench of blood and prevent the gathering of carrion-eating birds.
However, once inside the dead qi, Jiang Yikang's vision was once again restricted to a range of a little over ten meters. This was only because Jiang Yikang himself was an entity of death and darkness; anyone else would have instantly been rendered completely blind.
Whoever seized the Scarlet Fire Stone would become the enemy of everyone. The two factions behind them had been engaged in a fierce battle only moments before, but upon seeing that the Scarlet Fire Stone had fallen into Lin Tian's hands, they abruptly halted their fighting, turning their blades outward together as if they were old friends of many years, charging jointly toward Lin Tian.
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