Chapter 463: Sorry, Taking Heavenly Leave

Sorry, Taking Heavenly Leave

How could the Phoenix Triple Nod, performed using only his own martial arts true Qi, possibly harm Mu Piaoliu in the slightest?

Chu Yan stumbled toward Ruan Ying, only to be firmly blocked by two bodyguards without question.

Jiang Chen leaned out the window. In just half a day, the reporters had ebbed away like a tide; when they opened the news, the entertainment headlines had changed again.

"What do they mean by this?" The Grand Secretary no longer argued with the Deputy Commissioner of the Imperial Astronomy Bureau. If the people of the Court of Judicial Review truly stopped paying attention to the two of them, wouldn't they have to keep waiting here at the Court of Judicial Review? No one would be in charge of dinner, and how would they manage sleeping arrangements at night?

Bio-humans are spread across the globe, and there are no shortage of them who can serve as experimental subjects. Coming to Huaxia specifically to snatch bio-humans is, on one hand, a provocation, and on the other, likely involves some kind of plot.

Long Yang hesitated noticeably, as if sensing the atmosphere was off, afraid the people here were dissatisfied with the master and disciple, so he kept staring at Ji Bailie and Gu Yi'er.

Jiang-shi also wanted to reply to Rong Nancheng, but after turning over several ideas in her head, not one of them could hold together on its own.

Xiang Yundu drove across Jiangcheng Bridge, A-Jiao pressed against the car window glass looking out, the black umbrella resting at her feet.

"Probably not… ow…!" Gu Yi'er was about to deny it when a sudden stab of pain shot from deep in her abdomen; she immediately grabbed Ji Bailie's hand and cried out.

"…Sally, here's the thing. Going to see the ocean takes many, many days. If you leave like this, won't your father and mother worry?" Fang Li appealed to her emotions.

Helian Budu pushed the Southern Border barbarians' unique Beast-Blood Vajra Body to its absolute limit, not even glancing at the wound on his chest, and charged murderously at the third Withered-Wood Warrior. When the distance closed to seven or eight meters, his body spun up again, and he unleashed the Whirlwind Sevenfold Slash once more.

If one wishes to participate in the Holy Grail War, an ordinary person like himself absolutely cannot realize or obtain this opportunity; as the price, Yanaka must pay with his life.

The wild creatures were startled to the point of terror, kicking and taking flight, kicking up a skyful of dust that swirled endlessly through the woods.

Lanny had originally been watching Alfonso and Eileen Luo spar with a smile. The two kept muttering and whispering, yet refused to actually practice, which made her a bit impatient. Who could have known that in the time it took him to stretch and yawn, a sudden change erupted, and even the protective scroll she had given her own old man was triggered out.

Wang Xi couldn't care about appearances; she flipped out of bed and ran outside, colliding with Nelson coming up the stairs at the stairwell.

"Brother Lengyun, sit down first, I'll tell you slowly." Leng Yun helped Leng Yun sit down.

Wang Xi could only hold her in his arms to comfort her. She didn't cry or fuss, and being so sensible made Wang Xi's heart ache a little.

Was this an acceptance or a refusal? Qing Tian was a bit confused. The only thing he was sure of was that the young man before him was absolutely not the good-for-nothing son that Yoshino Shin had described. Could a sharp person like this really be a wastrel?

"Hmph, what's so different about walking? Unless he's a cripple or a hobbler. What nonsense are you making up? The more you talk, the more outlandish it gets." A warrior couldn't help but retort.

Clinking cups were unavoidable at the dinner table. Shen Qian was kept toasted by the people from "Wanchen," and after the meal he had drunk quite a bit, but fortunately his tolerance was decent, so he wasn't muddled.

She was willing to bring Rong Nancheng back, which showed she had already made thorough preparations. No matter what she encountered in the future, she would take responsibility for her own choice—no looking back, only forward.

After hearing Ning Fan's words, Xiang Xinyu immediately rolled her eyes at Ning Fan in annoyance and turned to chase after Qiu Yun.

Rong Nancheng had only properly taken care of Da Bai for just over a year. During this period, Gu Jin often helped him out, so there were things he didn't need to handle personally at all.

It must have been Yang Hua who brought him in. Everyone in the company knew Du Heng was pursuing me, so when he came to see me, he didn't need to make a phone call at all.

The other thugs froze in place, watching Ye Qing in terror, not daring to move, looking at Ye Qing as if he were the Grim Reaper.

"Then you just work hard. If you don't pass, you'll have to watch out from now on." Qian Shuishui spoke to Qian Zhi'an in a threatening tone.

It was his first time doing something so brainless, and Qian Shuishui's gaze was like looking at an idiot, with even a trace of disgust.

Wei Shan was a little stunned. Actually, she had always known it herself, but she just couldn't accept it, couldn't accept it. Where was she worse than others? Worse than Nan Yu? Worse than Wen Yutian? Where was she worse than them? Why couldn't she get her own happiness?

Lady Jin had originally not concerned herself with her son's business affairs, but given the current situation, she had no choice but to step in.

As a seasoned tea connoisseur, how could Yuan Qinglong not be familiar with the famous historical tea—Dragon Cake Triumphant Snow, let alone a Long Garden Triumphant Snow, a renowned tea in Huaxia's history.

Her voice was very, very soft, very, very airy. This sentence, rather than her begging him, was more like her merely murmuring to herself, confiding her thoughts to him.

Lin Han tossed his phone onto the living room sofa and fell silent. For a moment, the house sank back into a heavy, oppressive silence.

Liao Chuanzhi couldn't figure out the true intentions of the officials and soldiers below the mountain, and combined with his long-standing distrust of the government, this led him to instinctively feel the other side must have some scheme or trick, so he didn't dare act rashly.

Seeing such a strange, unheard-of spectacle, the Zhao ministers had long been terrified in their hearts, and had no energy to pay attention to that person's instigation. Besides, subconsciously, they also thought this was the wrath of the heavens.

Suddenly heaven and earth trembled. Jiang Hao howled in agony, then shoved out with a palm at Guan Shanhe, sending Guan Shanhe tumbling into a mud pit nearby, his life or death unknown.

Ding Yilin's throat caught. She looked at the director, who kept furrowing his brow, and anxiously didn't know what to say.

Zhou Rui's main purpose in coming to this street was not to buy things, but to come for the red envelope.