Chapter 95: The Lady and the Empress Fight Over a Person! Gu Manzhi and Yu Youhan

Just as the treasure-hunting ship was flung to its highest point, a strange fluctuation suddenly appeared.

At the same time, Adela, meticulously dressed, was cornered at the apartment door by the panting Lin Xiaohan.

All eyes were now fixed on Tang Long; the surrounding villagers buzzed with discussion over one topic—this stranger's ability must surpass that of the police present; his analysis was simply divine.

After the Land Rover stopped, a burly man stepped out, holding half a cup of cola, slammed the door shut, and strode inside.

Yes, Shen Xing Wuji remembered the words the Dark Sovereign had once told him, and he had seen the scene just now where Tianlong detonated hundreds of teleportation scrolls to seize him. Since he couldn't escape, why not take the gamble?

After leaving the cell, Jun Ninglan wrapped his arms around her; Ye Zhen shook her head—everything was now calm and distant; it was over.

Someone carefully noticed that the six sects of the Demon Gate were all hurrying toward the Huajian Sect; demon disciples roaming the martial world had suddenly dwindled in number.

Zhang Liang slowly entered, only to discover that the very back of the cave contained no water at all—as if something had severed it.

Zheng Jingjing saw Qi Ming step back and assumed he was cowardly, but when she heard him say "please speak," her expression turned strange—she hadn't expected her senior brother to directly call the other a pig?

"Left Muyang and Pop are connected?" The target of Wei Ye Feng's sarcasm had, without notice, shifted.

As night fell, Xi You suddenly appeared, forcing back all the dark energy; the cave once again returned to normal brightness.

Judging solely from the photo, the two looked like a loving couple—no wonder Weng Xiaomei had misunderstood.

Su Jianguo wasn't angry; instead, he handed Zhuoyue a cup and poured tea into it himself.

Thinking back on what the old Taoist had said during the day, Lu Zheng began to suspect whether the old Taoist had staged it all himself.

If he had known Jiang Wanqing would marry Qin Yinghuai, he should have acted sooner and devoured her.

Having grown accustomed to such hardship outside, she sometimes forgot, while working inside the space, that she had access to cool shade anytime, anywhere.

After clearing out most of the southbound goods, half the space was emptied; she also tried planting some rare trees in front and behind her house—two coconut trees, one lush mango tree, and a durian.

Jet-black, silken hair, a tall figure, cold phoenix eyes, rosy lips, exquisite beauty—even seated, she exuded an icy, commanding aura.

"Yuanyuan, get to work!" Saying this, Jiang Wanqing directly placed a relatively lighter bolt of cloth into Yuanyuan's arms.

Preparing medicinal herbs was dull and tedious, but since the herbs were infinitely supplied and An Jiang helped out, she worked with enthusiasm.

Suddenly, a lazy voice rang out beside Lang Youye's ear. Startled, he instantly summoned ten-tenths of his magic power and swung his staff—but where the blood staff swept, there was nothing.

All foreign journalists adjusted their camera backgrounds—around the Brother's Company stood the proud, upright postures of foreign soldiers.

She knew nothing of any of this, and he would never let her know; she had always treated him as her own elder brother, to avoid any complications that might arise.

After confirming Tong Ze was not in mortal danger, Master Xuan Ning loudly announced the final result of the contest.

Therefore today, I have specially prepared some betrothal gifts to come and ask the clan master to arrange a marriage for my eldest son, Du Er. Du Chun respectfully said to Shangguan Xiong.

"I won't run—you can come with me. Besides, my sister's still at home—where would I go?" Wu Yu smiled and walked toward Su Guirong's house first; none of the black-clad men tried to stop him.

Yan Zhi held his sniper rifle, observing every movement on the battlefield; he did not rush to shoot German soldiers, but continuously shifted his scope, searching for German commanders or snipers.

"Not at all—this truck can carry five tons; even another block wouldn't be a problem!" Master Ma said.

Qiao Ying'er didn't know why Lu Lihan had such an extreme demand, but the assistant was well aware.

These ten hungry ghosts were expensive; under their relentless collisions, Su Chen sensed a hint of danger.

Ruan Xia opened her homepage and posted a Weibo announcing her application as a test sleeper with live streaming, then @ed the fellow who had just been arguing with her.

For Zi Yuan, basketball was effortless; he despised those who had no talent yet insisted on playing basketball.

Even directly kidnapping and seizing someone, then wiping out the Chen family to eliminate evidence—given their overwhelming power, they were perfectly capable of it.

Ruan Xia quickly took Ma Dajie's phone to receive payment, confirmed the amount with her, then returned the phone.

Grand Magician Kansetra, looking at the furious Lord Klas of the city, felt a thought stir—he frowned. Could it be that those below had concealed the truth from above, so the lord knew nothing?

Remember, during the previous National League final against Mingguang, Qingfeng hadn't warmed up at all.

The unconscious Zhao Tianlin felt himself spinning through the air, then suddenly slammed into a tree, and fell to the ground.

Bihart believed no one could remain unafraid under his brutal, ferocious defense—he was certain his move had given Akuji a sufficient lesson.