Volume 1, Chapter 51: Yan Nanfei Visiting Courtesans?
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But it had to be admitted that the voice was absolutely right. It was already past noon, so Zhang Haotian should have sent him a message and called him by now, shouldn’t he?
Gong Yuling seemed to understand what Ye Yu meant as well. She was worried—very worried, in fact. Three demon beasts at the seventh level of the Transformation Realm stood in their way, and getting past them would be anything but simple. Still, whatever happened, they had to try. Otherwise, they could only remain trapped here.
When Li Ying heard Lin Feng’s words, he was startled. That had been a top-secret assassination operation. How could Lin Feng possibly know about it?
As it happened, these thirteen fierce warriors were all heroes in their own right. Each fought with complete dedication, and they battled from noon until dusk without either side gaining the upper hand.
Zhou Xiaoling had no idea what was going on either. Someone had reported the matter earlier, but no police had come. Had they arrived, the problem would probably have been resolved by now. Unfortunately, they had yet to appear.
“Words are useless. Even if you want to cut me, you have to be capable of doing it first.” Tiger shot back sarcastically, seemingly intent on provoking Shadow Butcher.
Joseph showed a flicker of surprise, but it vanished in an instant. Had Tiger not been watching so carefully, he would never have noticed it.
Zhu Mengsha gave a cold snort, but the forceful air she had displayed moments earlier immediately vanished. That was the effect of Lin Feng’s teasing, especially when he mentioned having children; her entire face flushed an unusually deep red.
“Young man, how did you come to intrude upon this place?” the old man asked Ye Yu. A trace of curiosity showed in his eyes. He could tell that the two people before him had not arrived here by accident. They had come seeking something.
The cultivation chamber was protected by a concealing formation. As long as it was not destroyed by the heavenly tribulation, no one would sense the people nearby. But Ouyang Tian’s tribulation was simply too terrifying. The air itself carried the scent of death.
On the bed, two naked bodies were intertwined in an exceedingly strange and shocking position, rising and falling together.
“If you’re afraid, then stay quietly off to the side.” Xia Lei had a notoriously hot temper and immediately made his contempt clear.
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Seeing this, Zhang Zhiguo ordered the officers to go out and provide support at once, lest Wang Yong hurt Zhong Yanbo. At the same time, they would draw Wang Yong’s attention so that Zhang Chao could circle around behind him and seize an opportunity to strike.
Under Jiahe Minghu’s uncertain and astonished gaze, Qin Han reached out and grabbed. A stream of blood was drawn from the wound in Jiahe Minghu’s body, and a large amount of it was pulled free. Terror appeared in Jiahe Minghu’s eyes when he realized that his Blood Law had actually failed.
Kerry realized that he had said something to provoke Mary and wanted to say something to smooth things over. Before he could speak, however, Mary changed the subject herself.
Everything had been led by Yu Chen. Judging from how unconcerned he looked, one would think this place was merely his own backyard.
After Brother Hui left, Qin Han looked at the corpses and bloodstains on the ground and frowned slightly. After a moment’s thought, he took out his phone and called Zhang Long.
“Qingyun, why have you come here?” Madam Bu asked when she saw that Madam Xie’s gaze remained fixed on Qingyun.
When she heard Huoyun’s words, Jixiang merely glanced at her indifferently before turning her unwavering gaze back to Yang Tianlong.
“Yes! Blood mosquitoes fear fire, but when they are burned to death, they release a gas containing blood poison. You must not inhale it, or it will be just like being infected with blood poison,” Ling Zi explained.
The village chief, who had not spoken a word until then, suddenly trembled beneath Xiao Feng’s gaze. His eyes became dull and vacant.
People immediately began voicing their agreement, while others on the opposing side argued their case. The hall once again erupted into an uproar.
The sphere of light rotated slowly in the sky like a blazing sun, dispelling all the surrounding blood-red radiance and casting down a holy, gentle glow.
Perhaps the White Wolf had never imagined that its casual slap would bring the mountain crashing down. Yet the collapse buried Xiang Hao, who had been hiding behind a massive boulder, beneath the falling earth.
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The two black-armored giants who had been standing guard in the distance panicked when they saw Zhu Tianpeng look their way. They leaped into the river, and after two splashes, they disappeared beneath the water.
Thus, in such circumstances, Fang Yi suppressed the vast and concentrated essence within his body before rapidly refining it.
A slap given to someone may look the same in either case, yet there is a difference. What is that difference? One is delivered because you are beating someone; the other is delivered because you are trying to persuade them. Beating someone and persuading someone are entirely different matters. Shopkeeper Mo giving Nong Yi a couple of slaps while he was sowing wheat belonged to the latter category.
“You are a demon,” Dugu replied. He could sense the aura coming from the blind man, and there was no doubt that it was demonic.
After washing the fish, Xiao Feng carried it back. Behind him, the elder of the Hall of Loyal Souls had already started a fire.
Even so, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, took out his identification card, and handed it to Xiao Feng.
Qiyun followed his instructions and rode together with Mochuan. The other horse seemed almost sentient. No one urged it with a whip, yet it followed behind at an unhurried pace. The two of them said nothing. Qiyun could only feel the wind rushing past her ears, while a faint fragrance of chrysanthemums lingered at the tip of her nose.
Looking into An Ning’s smiling eyes, I suddenly felt an urge to tell her everything. But when I saw her delicate, clear features, I forced that impulse back down.
Murong Xiao said nothing. He merely tightened the arm around her waist, and in an instant Tang Ruowan had landed safely in his embrace.
At that moment, Jiufang Qu added, “If you still don’t believe us, this is proof.” As he spoke, he pointed toward the other people who had been trapped by the Eight Desolations Art and fallen unconscious. Xuanyi looked over and saw them gradually waking up.
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