Chapter 435: One Man Crosses Pengcheng (Requesting Monthly Tickets!)

Ten thousand thunderbolts swirled, their aura astonishing.

Kong Xuede stood with his hands behind his back, calmly watching the scene.

How long ago was the last time he saw Dou Changsheng in Pengcheng? Today, he could kill Tuoba Baoyu with a single strike and had become a warrior too significant for even him to ignore.

Recalling their meeting in Bohai, he had been tasked with protecting Dou Changsheng—they had met only three times, yet each time Dou Changsheng left him with a earth-shattering impression; even when he tried his hardest to overestimate Dou Changsheng,

Seeing Qiu Dangkou’s evasive answer—saying nothing at all—Qian Rongting felt a wave of disappointment; in normal circumstances, he would have erupted in anger long ago.

“Bro, don’t just stand here staring—let’s go take a look.” The boys behind them also noticed the situation and spoke up.

After speaking coldly, Guo Dalu pointed forward; the peachwood sword flew out on its own, and a mighty sword intent erupted violently.

“How much funding will demolition require? How long will the project take? When will the capital be recouped?” Feng Yiming’s gaze grew colder; he truly thought himself some lucky upstart who could make others take the blame without even telling the truth.

A wound from the palm of a Grand Master of the Twelfth Level, peaches heal it completely, with no toxic side effects, and even enhance one’s cultivation realm—tell me, is there any injury a Pantao cannot cure?

As Zhu Ming dialed the phone and conspired with others, Xiao Yi drove a Cadillac, leading the Metris into a standalone villa in the suburbs.

The serpent formation’s total length stretched three hundred million kilometers, yet the entire fleet could fully assemble in just three minutes.

“Big brother, where are Father and the Emperor?” Li Mingda’s tears streamed down as she cried out.

Alas, even now, he had not thought of a way to escape; this Yugu, surrounded by mountains on all sides, was truly a prison, tightly trapping him within.

Gongsun Zhu, filled with rage, heard Chen Yuer speak of him this way and no longer cared whether she was a beauty—he was ready to lash out immediately.

After being beaten, the pain was intense, but the medicine had been given to Jiang Ming, which eased An Feng’s heart; only then did she speak, not wanting Yang Zongyou to notice Jiang Ming, only wanting his attention fixed on her.

The base of the pagoda had no foundation—immense suction surged from within! Li Ning’s movements grew sluggish; she raised her heavy sword high and slashed down toward the exquisite pagoda.

Lance turned his face in relief, his eyes scanning back and forth over the soldiers of the Marshal’s mansion, searching for a target to strike.

“I’m truly sorry, you’ll have to check with the principal,” the glasses-wearing man said, trembling as he looked at the stern Li Hao, then lowered his head to continue working.

Facing Yekaterina’s provocation, Yevgeniya gave no reaction; her hand remained tightly gripping the gun.

Mei Mo frowned; she did not fully agree with Leng Yu’s suggestion—they had sneaked out, so why leave through the most conspicuous gate?

Li Ning had now urgently appealed to Gu Hanbai, but Gu Hanbai remained silent and unresponsive. Li Ning thought, It’s over—this Brother Gu really was bewitched by the women of Baihua Sect, just as Brother Yang had said.

For the first time, An Feng felt that not having family beside her for over a decade hadn’t been entirely bad: she had once deeply resented and hated this solitude, but today she realized that growing up alone might have been Heaven’s favor toward her.

Her speed was incomparable; three swords struck at her along the way. She merely cast a cold glance at Li Meng, the young man, and Zhang Yingying, raised her hand, knocked aside their blades, and seized the old man.

She had just stepped out when An Yan appeared behind Xuan Yuan Tingye, whispering the data into his ear.

Grandma smiled at me without speaking—neither encouraging nor discouraging me, leaving everything to me; this only made me even more tense.