Brother, Mangekyou

After finishing his sentence, his gaze shifted away from Nangong Yulu, and his expression changed instantly. Then, he strode toward the courtyard. Catching sight of them out of the corner of his eye, he chose to pretend he hadn't seen them to avoid any awkwardness.

To put it bluntly, she was sold to him, and he kept her as his mistress. She owed him absolute obedience; when he was in a good mood, he transferred money to her every day, but if he was displeased on any given day, the money was withheld.

The final technique he redeemed was also the one that cost Su Chen the most merit points. Named [Divine Cultivation of the Blade], it was neither a spiritual energy cultivation method nor a blood-qi cultivation method.

This single night had brought too many occurrences that disrupted her original plans and forced her to recall various events from her past life once again.

Yet, she immediately pressed her hands against his arm, taking a step backward, and fished her own wallet out from her bag.

Among the ten opponents, there was evidently someone fulfilling a role similar to Ye Qing's—a young man. What he held in his hand should be the repeating crossbow that had previously severely wounded the mercenaries, that lethal weapon crafted by the mysterious Mr. Feng.

Su Chen was simply too close to Ming Chen. The instant Ming Chen unleashed this surge of formidable aura, Su Chen was directly pressed down to one knee on the ground by the sheer pressure.

"I warned you last time, I never repeat myself," Gu Beiting's voice rang out, entirely devoid of warmth.

Trapped within the Divine and Demonic inheritance grounds for these past ten years, Ye Qing's cultivation realm had advanced from the seventh revolution to the ninth, largely thanks to the overbearing nature of the cultivation method she practiced. Had she practiced the conventional techniques of the Ye family, given her aptitude, she would likely have required twice as much time, if not longer.

Afterward, it was merged into the new company established by the investors in Shenzhen. Having worked for several years, I had acquired sufficient professional competence, which earned me the deep trust and heavy responsibilities entrusted by my superior.

"Doctor!" The captain grabbed the doctor's hand, which was holding a struggling crayfish. The creature writhed fiercely in the doctor's grip, attempting to burrow directly into Jedi's mouth. Its fierce and frantic demeanor frightened Jedi into a deathly pallor.

Xia Junfan hurriedly explained to him that the blueprint could practically be considered an antique; the combined ages of everyone present probably didn't exceed the age of this blueprint.

At this moment, the spiritual energy within the array flags had completely enveloped the bearded man. He only needed to wait as the spiritual energy and power inside the array flags poured entirely into his body, temporarily boosting his speed, physical strength, and the potency of his spells to a level where the red-robed man's abilities would appear utterly negligible before him.

Having vented away the surging power that burst forth from within his body, Ah Xin collapsed forward in exhaustion, panting heavily. Billowing black smoke rose from his entire frame, and the fresh change of clothes he had put on at the bathhouse had been riddled with countless holes by the destructive lightning energy.

The elf had never expected anyone to launch a sudden sneak attack from the tree. Swept away by a flying side kick from the figure who leapt down from above, he flew back seven or eight meters, tumbling five or six times across the ground before finally coming to a halt. Gazing closely, Sawen realized it was Naruosi. Unknowing when she had arrived, she had managed to catch the elf completely off guard with a surprise assault.

Shaoyan had long since known that exchanging true dragon scales with the Xuanyuan clan would inevitably allow them to thoroughly comprehend the ancient heavenly arrays, meaning the most formidable among them—the Eight Desolations Annihilation Array—was bound to fall into the hands of Xuanyuan Jian.

Even Chen Le was astonished, yet equally excited upon seeing the firearms. He later told me that although guns were strictly prohibited in our country, there were still some acquired through private collections or smuggling. After all, in this era, as long as you had the connections, there was nothing you couldn't get your hands on.

"Unwilling to talk, are you? Then I shall enthusiastically and passionately extract it straight from your head yourself!" The doctor abruptly raised a terrifying crayfish and shoved it toward Jedi's mouth, attempting to force it inside.

However, rather than a golf course, it resembled a vast, sprawling plain. A neat expanse of turf stretched for hundreds of meters, flanked on both sides by towering, lush green trees. At the far end of the plain stood both a golf hole and a soccer goal.

Ilina and the others in the sky watched the battle unfolding on the ground, a trace of puzzlement creeping into their minds. They simply could not fathom why the undead were capable of touching the soaring dragon, while the dragon could not touch them.

Chen Erxiang nodded with a look of half-understanding, thinking to herself that no wonder Yang Qianfeng hadn't been the least bit thrilled by her embrace; it seemed he belonged solely to Chen Laixiang, and no one else should harbor any delusional thoughts.

As a result, this single movement instantly provoked a wary reaction from the villagers, who one after another assumed defensive postures.

They all said that the Imperial Guard soldiers possessed unyielding backbones, preferring death over submission, never bowing their heads. They said that Imperial Guard soldiers possessed a heroic spirit soaring to the heavens, defying powerful tyrants to protect the Great Xia. They said that Imperial Guard soldiers embodied loyalty, filial devotion, benevolence, and righteousness, standing as the premier army among billions of troops. Yet seeing them today, you are unworthy of such titles.

The Staff of Destruction stood upright beside Xuanyan. As the blood of the evil dragon blended with the blood of the sprite, the starmetal atop the staff emitted a faint crimson glow, and an ancient sacrificial ritual abruptly awakened in that very moment.

"Whoa! Damn it, just as milord predicted!" Amidst their frantic flight, watching the chaotic and defeated retreat of the Tang army, Zhao Yue could not help exclaiming aloud.

At this moment, she retained not a shred of a princess's dignity. Or perhaps, having lived among human society alongside Xuanyan for so long, the rigid barrier of superiority between superiors and subordinates had gradually dissolved.

Bai Chen shook his head with a bitter smile, then turned his gaze toward his opponent, Yu Lian, a fourth-tier zither master.

Yang Qianfeng wrapped his arm around her waist as they climbed the stairs, saying, "Look how happy you are." Chen Laixiang smiled sweetly and remained silent.

Feng Dabin glanced around at everyone with a smile and said, "Don't rush to make your reports. Let's first welcome Team Leader Yang to give us a speech with enthusiastic applause." With that, he took the lead in applauding, and everyone else chimed in, clapping along even though they hadn't the foggiest idea what the bureau chief actually meant.

I had assumed that upon witnessing the heavy losses in the disaster-stricken areas, you would pull back and abandon your attempts to profit from a national crisis. But looking at it now, you harbor not the slightest bit of remorse. Since that is the case, I shall settle accounts with all of you right here and now. Shortly, I will dispatch the Guardian Troops to confiscate your properties and thoroughly investigate all unscrupulous merchants across the ten provinces.

He was dead! He was dead! That deep-sea admiral who had once ruled the seas! That deep-sea admiral who had brought calamity to the world and buried countless humans and ship-girls was finally dead.

The deity of cheap tricks, who always fancied himself suave and loved playing schemes on others, had today been thoroughly stripped of his temper by the Heavenly Dao.

The SWAT team members neutralized the detonator and rescued the two hostages, while the bomb disposal experts rushed to the scene to disarm the explosives strapped to the hostages' bodies. This massive crisis was completely resolved by a single, unbelievable shot of mine.

Propping Liu Hu against a tree trunk, Hong Wu raised his head and with a swish, scaled a massive tree with a diameter of fully two meters in a single bound.