One thirty lost the bet, won him instead.
Ning Tao scurried to the kitchen to serve the dishes, terrified that any delay might cause him to miss Meng Qingzhi’s account of his experiences.
Qing Qian tried impatiently several times to interrupt, but was held back by Jiang Yan. This Augustinuslav had been stuck in this underground side hall for nearly a millennium and was likely stir-crazy; having finally found two listeners, he was naturally going to ramble on.
Zhang Jingsheng had never thought of it that way; it was pure nonsense. If Sword Nineteen could die, then his opponent must also be a Second-Turn professional.
Shocking! Absolutely shocking! A mysterious Chinese man has purchased the largest ranch in Texas, USA.
Qing Qian shot a perplexed look at Jiang Yan and, without hesitation, swung her long sword down toward the head of the city guard.
Inside the factory, the modification of the hydrogen bomb was underway. Meanwhile, individual components were being manufactured and assembled onto a massive, cylindrical structure.
The eunuch suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which shot toward Yan Zhong like an arrow. His speed of retreat increased dramatically, his form flying backward like a streak of a rainbow.
If Chen Feibai could be considered an executioner, then this white-haired man was a complete devil and tyrant.
Lei Zhenghao was just about to follow up with a lethal blow when a commotion suddenly broke out not far away.
"Even among mercenaries, there's a hierarchy. Most of these people are in it for the money; as long as they survive, nothing else matters." After they had all withdrawn, Lei put down his weapon, crouched beside Xiahou Wei, and began checking his wounds.
A king of the underworld and the chief of police, face to face in the police station, in his own office—and the underworld king was asking the police chief to summon his own subordinates or provide their addresses.
Hundreds of officers from the Plain White Banner were in a state of panic. Upon hearing Suksaha’s command, they mounted their horses and galloped away behind him.
Inside the blood sphere, the two exchanged a look, their faces filled with resolve. Just as they prepared to combine their efforts to perform a self-detonation, Xing Chen suddenly raised an eyebrow and let out a crisp laugh, causing their movements to falter.
"Oh? As if I didn't see that!" Just as Li Xin leaned in to kiss her, a white-haired old man appeared at the door and caught the awkward scene, though his face remained wreathed in smiles.
"Yes, yes... he is still alive and is out of the danger zone, but I'm afraid he will need a long period of rest to recover," the doctor said, shielding his face and nodding repeatedly.
Since the Prince had forbidden him from touching Yun Weiyang, he would stand before the Prince even if it meant his death.
In the ground control room, the panicked calls of the fighter pilots rang out. Although the officers’ eyes were wide as saucers, they could see no sign of their aircraft being attacked, as the Orange Blade emitted only blade energy, not a physical projectile like a missile.
A sword is merely an inanimate object, but as one of the legendary ancient divine blades of the Nine Heavens Continent, the Fire Kylin Sword already possessed human-like consciousness. Sensing the scent of prey, it could no longer restrain itself.
"Pai Yu, is your car free this Sunday? If it's possible, could you lend it to me to help me save face?" After a long silence, Yan Le asked with trepidation.
Zi Yun finally felt at ease. This plan of Yu Niang's was perfect. Although Lady Cao was the legal wife, Yu Niang had been managing the household affairs for quite some time and held the Master's favor, so she would not be mistreated. She failed, however, to notice the mocking smile at the corner of Liu Yu’s mouth.
She only remembered the Great Master of Tianyun saying he would send her to where Vik was, and after that, she had passed out. Even now, her head ached and felt somewhat muddled.
"Hahaha, Brother Wang, you don't need to comfort me. I, Huang Dong, will definitely avenge this!" Huang Dong seemed to have aged a decade in an instant.
"Don't worry, I can take care of myself. There are so many things going on recently, Leng Ran must be overwhelmed. If you keep asking him to follow me, how will he be able to help you handle all that mess, right?" Mi Bai straightened his tie and smoothed out his suit.
Milan heard those sounds as well. She wanted to cover her ears, but a certain itching desire stirred in her heart. Her face flushed, and she lowered her head.
"Tch! I don't have the time to talk official nonsense. Let's just work together and help each other, otherwise, we're all going to end up staying here, damn it!" the policeman said impatiently.
"I have some urgent matters in the palace, so I must take my leave." Saying this, she curtsied and hurriedly turned to leave with Xiao'er.
"Why? Isn't that a pity?" Liang Luo was very confused. Such a handsome man—if she had encountered him back at the Shenfeng Fortress, she would have certainly abducted him to be her husband.
"I think we shouldn't get in the car for now. There are people ahead," Ye Xiang said, raising an eyebrow. Although they were far away, she felt a dangerous aura coming from the vehicle in front. She could tell those beings were not zombies, but they had the bodies of animals. This was something she had never seen before.
Just as Russ was trying to organize his words to speak again, Assam slowly began, "Russ, do you know... God says I am her younger brother." The tone was light, as if he were chatting casually, but it struck a heavy blow to Russ’s heart.
"You... you won't let me go. Even if I talk, you won't spare me. You killed two of our Star Lords; I guarantee you won't live through tonight! Hmph, wait for your death!" As he spoke, Gite’s face suddenly twisted, and he began to foam at the mouth, his complexion turning a bruised black.
When Lan Hua turned around, I couldn't tell if it was my imagination, but I seemed to hear her let out a cold snort.
After changing vehicles several times, Song Kai arrived in front of the Ocean Restaurant. According to Wu Hongying's information, the research team was staying there.
Qin Lang stared at the grim-faced martial artist. After a brief, intense scrutiny, he could not help but feel a sense of shock.
I had inquired about the Ruthless One from various sources, but either they didn't know or they were too afraid to speak. This time, I had finally encountered someone who dared to defy Emperor Yi and explicitly told me to follow her, promising to protect me. Naturally, I had to get information about the Ruthless One from her first.