Chapter 319: Ten Body Cultivators as Guards! The Day of Departure! (Requesting Monthly Votes)

"What do you mean, Young Master?"

Nan Gong asked.

"I mean exactly what I said, Elder Nan Gong—do you want me to find you a guard unit?"

Lin Mo smiled: "Senior Fenggeng is a top-ranked expert on the Qianlong List; outside, people would fight to the death to have him as a teammate—he's unquestionably the best choice for team leader!"

"Besides, I've personally selected several other 'strong members' for the team!"

Nan Gong Yichen also sensed the underlying meaning in the other's words.

Even the young waiter at Changhe Restaurant, who had seen all kinds of people in his years of service, had never met someone as insatiable as Wang Le.

I thought this was a clever trick to make that nasty girl suffer in silence—but now what's going on? The hairpin that should have lain at the bottom of the back lake had returned, neatly stuck in that girl's hair.

"Sigh…" Ye Qing sighed softly, gazing at her with a detached expression. "Originally, if you hadn't provoked me, I had no intention of touching you—but what have you done?"

Apparently, Fu Jun's new melody had sparked Xia Yunseng's inspiration, prompting her to compose a new dance. In her letter, Xia Yunseng warmly invited Fu Jun to visit the Training Hall when she had time, offering to perform the dance for her.

And if "I" become lost, numerous obstacles will arise—such as mental illness, neurosis, cognitive blocks, unresolved emotions, and a host of other issues.

Just as I was about to pass through the hole in the stage, torn open by the black-furred corpse, a faint male cough suddenly echoed from the dark opening! I recoiled several big steps in shock.

In the sunlight, his deliberate movements, combined with his mature, composed face and sleek gold-rimmed glasses, made him appear effortlessly elegant, radiating refined gentlemanly charm.

Luo Lan frowned: during the earlier battle, Ange had concealed his qi-like power, releasing it in a single, precise burst within his techniques. If this power came from mere physical enhancement, it was far too formidable.

Does our Su family need to cement our status through marriage alliances? Don't even say it's necessary—even if it were, I'd scorn it! From now on, anyone who targets Ye Qing is targeting me.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The muzzle flashes from Liu Liangzuo's firearms spewed blinding white smoke; crimson blossoms of blood erupted across his chest. His face still wore an expression of utter disbelief; he reached out blindly into the air, grasping at nothing, then collapsed limply.

But when he showed Li Rui Gang his concept of transmitting TV signals via broadband, enabling "on-demand," "time-shifting," and "rewatch" functions.

Most of the Yellow Turbans didn't even have iron armor—many lacked leather armor altogether—and their weapons were abysmally poor.

"Who do you think did it?" Zuo Lengchan's expression remained unchanged, his face cold as ever.

Xun Yu detailed the "major deeds" Lin Mu's group had carried out in Xuchang, and at the end of his letter, he sincerely urged Cao Cao to return and prioritize eliminating Lin Mu, whom he regarded as a far more terrifying enemy than Yuan Shao, deserving top strategic priority for destruction.

Like skewered candied haws, Gui Lan and Dai Yuan felt a chill at their backs—then both were impaled clean through by the serpent spear, flung from their horses, and pinned upright to the ground.

Li Yu gave the Wanyu brothers no definitive answer, but he did reassure them.

A purple giant, equipped with the Bio-Implant: Zhan Maniac, yet with features identical to Hawkeye's, lay on a hospital bed. Seeing Russel and Nick Fury enter, he smiled and greeted them.

She had thought it was too dark to grill meat, and had merely spoken a casual compliment about some jerk's cleverness—but by evening, everything was already prepared.