Chapter 106
At this moment, along the coastline, the waves crashed against the rocks with a deafening roar.
Glancing at the traffic that had never resumed moving from start to finish, Jiang Nan shook his head and snapped open the car door.
With no other choice, to understand the current situation at the front lines, he took his team stealthily across various battlefields in other directions to personally investigate what was happening.
A handsome face, a persuasive tongue, and a long, sturdy "leg"—what worry would there be about finding a girl?
"Here’s what we’ll do!" Upon hearing Kong Renyi’s suggestion, Cai Lihe directed his hero to the mid-lane and said, "Since that guy is so powerful, I’ll come help you. Otherwise, if you die, our mid-lane will surely collapse."
It was precisely because of this deployment that Longmen had no need to fear attacks from various forces in the future.
Only knowing that Kang Huaiyuan had been badly beaten, the crowd couldn’t help but think of him upon seeing the man lying on the ground.
When Ye Xunhuan saw the café, Jian Yunong, who had been waiting there for an unknown length of time, was sitting calmly by the window, sipping coffee with an air of serene grace.
We chatted with Sister Xiaoping for a while, until seven in the evening. Ai Tangtang stayed behind to keep her company, while Yan Beixun and I went to his home to fetch the statue of the founder back to the herbal medicine shop.
Xiao Fei said little, immediately unveiling the scene and quietly waiting for the other’s response. The Demon Emperor’s expression shifted dramatically, especially the moment he caught sight of that figure; his body trembled involuntarily. Though those around him were puzzled, only the two distant ancestors understood and fixed their gaze on the Demon Emperor with a hint of skepticism.
To a self-righteous person, Yang Fan no longer cared to waste words; he didn’t want to say a single sentence. Any words would be like casting pearls before swine. In their eyes, they were disciples of a noble first-rank immortal sect, intolerant of anyone else, let alone Yang Fan, who was merely a disciple of a humble fourth-rank sect.
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However, about five more minutes passed, and Hua Liansuo still could not move. For two people eager to duel, this stretch of time felt unbearably long.
The result of this reconnaissance finally caused Jin Sheng’s expression to flicker. After exiting the internal viewing state, Jin Sheng hastily assumed a stance and slowly unleashed a powerful punch.
Lei Bida concentrated his troops at the Blue Side camp, relying on the fortified city to hold back the Iron Triangle Empire’s massive army. The Third Legion had long been unable to break through, and yet dared not neglect the stronghold blocking their logistical route, leading to a stalemate between the two sides.
Moreover, the Crimson Fire Legion, through official channels of the Fallen Leaf Island government, procured a vast amount of weaponry, one of the reasons for their rapid expansion and strengthening.
“Heh, Brother Niu, this isn’t like you. Could it be you’re afraid I’m interested because your wife is pretty? Hahaha. Just say whether you’ll accept or not. If not, my brother will just leave!” Xu Yang grinned as he looked at Niu Zhu.
The waitress was stunned. Seeing Shi Yurou wave her hand to signal her to leave, she reluctantly departed. Why? Because the customer’s order wasn’t the kind that earned her a kickback.
Only when you truly believe deep within your heart that all this is false, that it cannot harm you in the slightest, will those things truly become illusions. If you harbor even a trace of doubt, then those attacks, that sea of blood, those giants, that lonely island—all remain real.
Hua Liansuo quickly drew his sword and retreated, swinging it fiercely until all the mud was thoroughly shaken off.
But it was precisely because he blocked two deadly attacks for Zhuo Ying that Zhuo Bufan suffered a fatal injury; his heart and primordial spirit shattered in an instant, and his life force rapidly withered.
The steward entered the collapsed house, inspecting the workers everywhere, searching for the two servants and Fei Teng sitting in a chair.
The old man’s eyes were terrifying, beams of light shot from his pupils, piercing through the void. He attempted to shatter Xiang Hao’s crimson qilin with nothing but his gaze, without raising a hand.
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The cannon barrel, half a meter in diameter, did not look particularly thick. Its body was a metallic blue adorned with intricate patterns, about one and a half meters long. The last third housed an energy device. Beneath the barrel was a base, allowing the ray cannon to rotate 360 degrees without blind spots.
“Sanctuary Forbidden Ground? Old Holy Lord! Do you realize what catastrophe would befall the world if that thing were unleashed? Are you willing to let your hatred endanger the entire realm? You must not do this! Otherwise, it will be a calamity for all!” Yun Yao exclaimed in terror.
Hearing the doctor’s words, Grandpa Zhang furrowed his brows slightly, casting a worried glance at Fu Xi, who was still receiving treatment.
Fu Xi looked at Su Guyan and the other three, their faces contorted in pain. He knew he could no longer delay; he had to eliminate the Azure Prison Fire quickly. Otherwise, they wouldn’t survive the intense heat. Under such conditions, they would either be roasted to death or suffocate.
“None of your business. Shut your filthy mouth,” Xiang Hao frowned and shot a cold glare.
Watching the hurriedly departing figure, Sister Bei Bei’s beautiful eyes revealed a trace of mischief.
Kong De replied, “Old De’s wife did not inform Old De’s brother. He came not to complain but to compete in poetry with the village chief. The two gentlemen are handling the fight.” As he spoke, Kong De gestured towards the shopkeepers of the learning store and the bamboo basket and wooden bucket shop.