Chapter 133: Don't Sleep Too Deeply Tonight
It turned out that recently, under Huang Youlong's leadership, the Donghai City Public Security Bureau successfully smashed a lurking international drug-trafficking organization, and those three kidnappers were merely the fish that slipped through the net.
Wang Yunjin paid no heed, acting as if possessed by madness; he whirled his twin swords, sword light radiating in all directions, plowing countless gashes into the ground and felling innumerable trees. Qi Ba held his blade in resistance, gradually finding his strength failing him.
Over the following period, Chu Feng and Leng Yan grew closer, discovering she had not only been to Britain, but also to America, to Australia, and had even been to Africa.
At the same time, they advanced toward Bai Sen's direction as planned; relying on that terrifying defensive power, they carved a path of slaughter, and the insects' assault, like a tide, was actually torn apart by sheer force.
In the final scene, Murong Yunyan's sword pierced the void; she alone roamed the outer realms, carrying the heavenly tribulation away, intending to face the tribulation again within the vast celestial domain.
It was a streak of light, its periphery burning with brilliant white fireworks, falling from the high heavens straight into the palace of the royal city; with another booming explosion, a stretch of palaces instantly turned into a pile of ruins.
"Haha, you're from out of town, right? Today is the opening day of this Jade Tower; all the wine and dishes are fifty percent off, and a bowl of fine wine is even given for free!" The person nearby, hearing this one seemed hesitant, offered this advice.
The blade handle was extremely long; Duanmu Hong held it with both hands, slashing and hacking wildly in the air. The sound of rushing wind could almost be heard, proving this blade was indeed peerlessly sharp.
A suffocating, destruction-filled aura immediately locked onto the single person and dragon below.
For a moment, every cultivator present, whether of good temper or bad, felt a flame burning in their chest.
"Rest assured, I will help you," Luo Rulong replied, while considering whether to take her down while seizing the opportunity to boost Zhang Ruolan's strength.
"What's wrong, are you angry?" Rourou looked at Cui Shanying staring at her without speaking, paused for a moment, and couldn't help but ask.
Luo Rulong tested it, but the dagger's sharpness was inadequate; it couldn't even cut through ordinary steel. Regarding this, Luo Rulong felt little disappointment; he knew true magical artifacts were not necessarily very sharp, but rather harmed enemies with energy. With the support of energy, they could slice iron like mud. This dagger should be no different.
"It's Liu Ren! How can you speak about Ye Zi like that? He has given so much for everyone, yet you still speak of him this way; it is truly unforgivable." Zhang Waiwai also frowned, looking utterly heartbroken.
Ye Qianxun sent her down to kill Mo Shaoqing; so, did Ye Qianxun know from the very beginning about her relationship with Ling Yue? Was he deliberately making them kill each other? Or perhaps Ye Qianxun bet that Ling Yue would not harm her.
Zhao Xi's brows furrowed slightly. Her surname? If she spoke her surname, would her identity not be exposed then?
"Stop touching it; this gun is genuine, brand-new stock from Keshizheng Sect. Touch it again and you'll break it; if anything happens, I won't be responsible!" Old Wang said jokingly. Captain Jiang reluctantly put down the fine gun in his hand, sighed, and led the Third New Recruit Company back.
However, Shen Xiao had anticipated all of this; he had sent people to block several Imperial Princes inside the Imperial Prince's Mansion.
"What is it!" Meng Feiwu's voice was not very pleasant; if the other party could not explain, she would absolutely lose her temper.
Gu Xiancheng originally thought Fan Hongdao would use his younger brother, Gu Yuncheng, as a pretext, accusing Gu Yuncheng of claiming he was taking revenge out of personal spite, but Fan Hongdao did not mention it at all.
The Three-Legged Golden Crow's sharp claws, hook-like, also struck out, but could only serve to harass the Azure Dragon.
Jian Wumian felt the tearing wind force and merely smiled; with a sweep of both hands, he turned the three wind blades into a gentle breeze that blew back toward Chu Angju. As the gentle breeze brushed Chu Angju's cheek, lifting a strand of black hair, the fierce wind of the very next second blew his entire body backward five steps.
Lin Zijin could not justify herself, thinking to herself that her studies were actually not that good; fortunately, she had transmigrated to the seventies, just in time for the first college entrance examination, when others had no preparation, allowing her to reap huge benefits.
The car drove very slowly; although Lin Zijin had drunk alcohol, two liang of low-proof liquor had no effect on her.
"Clap, clap, clap!" The sound of clapping hands rang out; from the darkness came the unhurried footsteps, and three figures gradually appeared.
"As Ambassador Zhao said, the current situation in Wuzhou City indeed does not require Ambassador Zhao's earnest efforts. As for the alliance partner? Ambassador Zhao should choose someone else." Xiangyan clearly expressed her refusal; surely Ambassador Zhao would not be so shameless as to stick his face out for her to slap again.
I looked at the way back, hesitating in my heart; on both sides of this corridor were those terrifying corpses, and I worried some mutation might occur.
Probably because she had gone to the mine in the afternoon, after waking from a sleep, Yu Sheng felt uncomfortable all over; she pushed past Gu Jianghai, rushed into the bathroom, and started running water to bathe.
This voice, solid yet void, void yet solid, like a narrator, came from all around, from the heavens, from the earth; it was impossible to distinguish from which direction it came.
Fei San stayed behind to take care of Angela; he also instructed Fei San that if anything happened, he should notify him immediately. Fei San agreed. In fact, Fei Di was overthinking it; Angela was very quiet in the hotel.
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