Chapter 26: Angry?
"Han Bing is a man of discretion. Since he trusts this Miss Mu, I am also at ease with her. According to the rules of the Dragon Guard Army, regardless of one's cultivation level, a new recruit must start as a common soldier and earn promotions through military merit. Can Miss Mu accept this?" Phantom said.
Speeches might be fabricated, but surely the severed heads could not be fake? With this line of reasoning, the perceptions of Lu Guang and his army began to shift quietly among many people.
Tears streamed down Xiao Xile's face instantly. She glared at Xiao Xiwei with deep resentment, then covered her face and ran out, sobbing.
However, the Chinese military was aware of the situation, yet they took no action, nor did they inform Ning Fuchen of the intelligence. Something must have been hidden behind this.
"Is it just a misunderstanding?" Chu Yanzhi raised an eyebrow as well, his eyes filled with smiles as he looked at Chu Muzhi, though a hint of sarcasm lingered beneath.
Just then, Chen Feng, who had been walking in front, suddenly stopped. Turning his body to face Zhao Tianlai, Chen Feng said coldly.
Now that the final trip was finished, the remaining items were truly too heavy for manual labor, so they had to find a cart to transport the crates of bottled water.
He could imagine that if Xiahou Tieyu were to see these corpses, he would surely fly into a rage; he wondered if he might impulsively come to make trouble at the Begonia of the Four Seasons.
Because only Ning Fuchen could open the gate at the bottom of the Zhaotian Spring, the only way to bypass ascension and enter the Six Realms Spirit Domain—as it turned out, everything had proceeded exactly as Teng Long had anticipated.
When Hua Bing spoke of family matters, she was clearly referring to Xia Tian helping Wang Zhiguo resolve his salary issues and securing jobs for his two sons.
Upon hearing this, Hua Rong immediately released her grip, overjoyed. She had not realized that she had already reached the Divine realm; how could Zhang Xuanmeng, with the physique of a Profound General, withstand her crushing embrace?
Therefore, at this moment, the armed man holding the machine gun had practically marked Liu Mang as a dead man.
Leaving the cave, they returned to Lunqin before nightfall. De Yulan had promised to treat Wei Nei to a grand meal, so they headed to the restaurant next to the Adventurers' Guild.
Ling Qingcheng gazed blankly at the man she loved most. She did not know what had come over her; all the anger and humiliation she had suffered seemed to have vanished into thin air, replaced by an inexplicable sense of being moved.
De Yulan had played games before, and the background of this world was identical to that of the game, so he knew many things.
"Su Yijin deserves it. Fifteen years feels too short; it should have been a life sentence," Gu Jingnian grumbled incessantly.
"I will take responsibility for this matter. I will be responsible for conveying the news of your deaths back home," Pierce's voice was extremely cold.
Watching the retreating figure, Zhang Juhe's expression grew gloomy. The Yang energy here was too heavy; even he found it hard to believe, yet he truly knew no other reason for it.
Because the relationship between Wuchen and Consort Yang was so complex, she could not reveal the truth to him, which was why the situation had devolved into its current state.
Previously, every time he visited the Underworld, he felt as if everything were obscured by a haze, but today, he felt that everything in the Underworld had become much clearer.
However, it was clear that Ye Ruyan had underestimated Li Tianchen's wild imagination and forgotten his shamelessness.
"By order of the Empress Dowager?" The old palace maid looked suspicious. After a moment of hesitation, she whispered, "Follow me!" With that, she turned and walked into the inner palace. Wei Zifu dared not delay and hurried along behind her.
For some reason, the Abyss powerhouse who had been battling the ancestor of the Wang family suddenly let out a loud roar, signaling the other Abyss powerhouse.
Old Man Peng, on the bed next to mine, was sitting at the head of his bed, puffing away on his dry tobacco pipe. The room was very dark, and I could only see his eyes through the occasional glow of his pipe ember; he seemed to be watching me as well.
Li Jing cursed his luck inwardly but had no choice but to flee forward. Just as he was about to be overtaken by Nezha, in this critical moment, he suddenly saw a Taoist on the ridge, leaning against a pine tree and sitting on a stone beneath it.
"Miss Tang'er!" A magnetic voice finally pulled Gu Tang back to reality. Turning around, she saw that the man was none other than Ye Youming.
The twilight had deepened, and the palace lanterns were lit one after another. Wei Zifu, accompanied by Cai Xi, hurried toward the Chengming Palace.
I gripped the groove tightly, then moved my feet downward, thinking that even if I were to fall, I would try to ensure I descended to the lowest possible height.
"I shouldn't have any connection to someone as important as your master. It seems the key to the matter lies with that immortal whose name I've forgotten," Xun Yi yawned.
Curving his lips into a smile, Li Tianchen suddenly reached out, pulled her into his arms, and sat her on his lap.
The three security guards wanted to plead for mercy, but after one glare from Tang Luo, they shuddered and, not daring to speak another word, scurried away.
Damn, this girl's perception of aura was truly sharp. As long as I didn't deliberately conceal it, she could sense it; she was indeed quite formidable.
A green and white light burst forth from Lin Yu's body, and the wounds on him began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out, and Tang Yanxue realized that Lin Yu had sat down behind her at some point.
However, to think of fighting against so many people with the strength of a mid-stage Fifth Heaven realm was pure madness, and to turn the "Four Ghosts of Black Wind" into the "Four Dead Ghosts of Black Wind" was nothing short of wishful thinking.
Although this was considered a bizarre tale in Changhuan and even across the entire Great Song Dynasty, given Zhong Li's doting affection for his beautiful wife, he would be willing to do even more absurd things than this.
Hearing Tang Na's words and noticing the look in Tang Luo's eyes, Chen Han's pretty face flushed, and she felt a sense of happiness in her heart.
Even though she was terrified, she mustered her courage and drew closer, because the owner of this red aura was Huo Biao, a man who inexplicably gave her a sense of security.
At this moment, Qin Ming spoke into her ear. She understood the situation, and after hearing Qin Ming's words, she tried her best to give birth.
Seeing that Ning Qingqing seemed truly angry, Nangong Yan panicked, hurriedly hugged her, and began to act coquettishly.
Pufeng had been dead for several months; why did the Prince of Lu only now think of avenging himself? This reaction was far too slow. Li Tianmu felt that things were not that simple. Little did he know that this was all the work of Luo Yangxing behind the scenes.
And that Prince of NATO who struck my soul looked exactly like His Highness Su Yu, whom I had always revered in my past life. It turns out that in my past life, Ru Jia, I was a skylark.