Chapter 118: 117. Building a Cart, Ending Up with a Floor Full of Chicken Feathers

"I am the Imperial Physician, not a servant." The voice carried an icy chill, cold and grim, as if rising from hell itself.

Fang Zhen and six special-ops officers charged in! The special-ops officers behind them poured suppressive fire on the bandits with everything they had, but after leaving four corpses behind, Fang Zhen and his six men retreated in the nick of time, utterly wretched.

Long Wei slept through most of the day, and these dishes had been prepared half a day ago; because they were wrapped tightly, they were still lukewarm.

If simply executing Tiger-Subduing Fist and Dragon-Taming Fist each counts as one, then after fusing them his combat power is at least three — and that is still without grasping the true essence of Dragon-Taming Fist.

When he left, Dachun searched himself from head to toe and left behind every bit of property he could. Fortunately, he had brought quite a bit of money when he came out, along with a watch, a necklace, and other accessories — enough for Uncle Ban's whole family to live on for some time. Before departing, he also arranged to come back and meet them in a few days; by then Ban's girl would likely be giving birth.

"Don't mention Xue Minrou's matter to Grandfather." Mi Bai feared Xue Dehai couldn't bear the blow and that something else might happen.

Idalgin shuffled his feet a few steps, moving farther from the cave mouth, and thought to himself: Damn it, I'm not dying with you lot! Once the army's main force attacks, I'll be the first to surrender.

"That's not something you need to worry about — I have my own way." Rong Xiao Yu said irritably.

Poor Xiao Le and Jia Xingxing had just about given up hope; when they finally saw the car's tail swing back, it felt like a trip past the gates of hell. But before they could celebrate, they were viciously flung against the car door.

"Holy Sovereign, trading a lifetime of happiness for the secret of my origins — isn't that a bit ill-considered?" Liu Li spoke coldly, the chill in her eyes no less intense than Haotian's.

Xie An hovered in the air, his brows tightly knit. Today's situation felt wrong no matter how he thought about it — as if someone had deliberately stirred up the grass to scare the snake? It could be the Divine Dao Sect, but the style didn't quite fit.

I shouted at Yukawa Hide to stop this topic — Mangkang is already dead, this topic has no meaning, none at all.

But that man wasn't even a first-rank expert, and added to his momentary carelessness, when he kicked toward me I slipped past him and leapt onto the car in one motion.

Xiao Zitian stared at him blankly; his exquisite belt buckle had already been undone, and she was nearly half-exposed. His forceful attitude cast a cold, grey shadow over her heart.

Fortunately, this tree trunk could reach the top of the wall, so I immediately climbed up. If anyone saw this now, they'd be absolutely shocked — a dog actually climbing a tree trunk. If word got out, it'd definitely be news again.

Xu Gong and the others had actually long since learned of Hanyue's return to Qingcheng, but Hanyue had been staying with Sikong Yanfei the whole time, and though Xu Gong had sent Chidi to gather information several times, nothing came of it.

Mu Yingchen glanced at her; his unfathomable eyes glimmered with an ambiguous depth, and he started the car.

White Tanhua kept swimming forward like that, unable to tell direction at all. Eagle Eye! Under Xia Luo's gaze, the fellow actually swam farther and farther away, out toward the open sea. This immediately reminded Xia Luo of that idiom — acting at cross purposes with one's goal.

"Stay safe — call me if anything happens." Ling Xiquan called out, watching her rush about.

His hand was still the same; I placed my hand inside it and held it with my other hand.

Sun Meng was quite pretty, and had even taken the initiative to suggest they date — normally that would have been a fine thing for Ye Tian, but at this moment Ye Tian couldn't be happy about it.

At the police station, Zheng Hao was taken to an interrogation room. He immediately realized something seemed off. By rights, no matter the reason, Zheng Hao had indeed been in a fight — just a brawl — and that shouldn't have landed him in an interrogation room.

The 'Yin' Fire Division, however, was different — it was a force belonging solely to the Fire God Yang Ming's command.

With Lin Xu Yang present, Yang Ming wasn't too worried about his own safety. His main task now was to track the zombies' traces. From the situation here, there was definitely an unusually intelligent zombie among them — and it might even be capable of using military strategy.

Ouyang Zhenhua was instantly struck by a wave of shame; on his usually impassive face appeared a rather meaningful expression.

Wu Yong, who had skillfully taken the key down from the high platform and opened the door, suddenly found himself growing sentimental.

Accompanied by Wu Yong's deep, relaxing exhale, Xia Rixing slowly sank toward the ground… her chakra was completely spent — any more and it would mean death.

"What exactly do you want to do?!!!" Li Ming immediately sat up straight and questioned the people outside in a solemn, righteous tone. Out of hunger and panic, he instinctively tucked the braised beef noodles he was about to make behind his back, as if afraid someone would snatch them.

It and Si Qi were companions, friends — brothers, even! Being treated this way by someone so close… what face did it have left to call Si Qi a brother, or to remain a friend?

And he himself — reliable, cute, and especially a rare tough guy — was the most fitting candidate.

As she spoke she was about to leave; in her view, these people, having been managed by her all this time, had long since become her trusted followers. And they usually obeyed her — how could they not listen?

The referee at the side immediately changed expression. Glimmer Mist Xin was Yinye's disciple — meaning if Glimmer Mist Xin won today, it was as if Yinye had won? Then they wouldn't need to compete?

"He asked me to elaborate on the real situation of the production crew you want him to invest in." Saying this, Laura picked up her cup and took another sip of water. Watching Laura keep sipping and swallowing, Gu Lian felt her own throat needed a little moisture too.

"Help Restia, this Dark Elf King, become… the sole Elf King?" Greyvas asked tentatively.