Chapter 85: Is the Corpse You Speak Of Me?

Cook was an old captain.

He had once stood in the bridge facing a storm, steering the ship through towering waves, showing no retreat before the sky-obscuring seas;

He had also, on a bright sunny summer day, engaged in close combat with pirates nearly forming a fleet, his blood staining his entire body red;

And more, in the middle of the boundless ocean, he had fought sea monsters surfacing from the depths, personally severing a tentacle several meters long.

Now, serving as the captain of the Mary.

"They may have been discovered and counter-tracked; we must hasten to aid them immediately, otherwise Huafeng risks falling into the dire predicament of being attacked from both front and rear," Su Que said in a heavy voice.

A gust of autumn wind blew past; a youth stood outside the Super Inn, raising his head to gaze at the large inn sign, a smile of innocent purity spreading across his face.

Ye Luo dodged the helicopter chasing him, hovering above the Tokyo Museum, looking down at the crowd below, who were all utterly stunned.

She could confirm that Yin Hong could not discern her specific cultivation level; thus, when Yin Hong spoke the four words "mid-stage Jin Dan," she understood why her special disciple had been so confident before.

Wang Lou's two subordinates were stunned by Qin Hao's roar; upon recognizing the newcomer as Qin Hao, they immediately stopped fighting, lowered their heads, and stood properly against the wall.

They were beaten black and blue in a few swift moves, then notified their families to pay ransom. A few diehards, after being thrown into mining iron ore for several days, also submitted one by one.

An Ren clicked his tongue in amazement, walked to his side, picked up the fist that had just smashed the stove, and compared it with his own fist.

"Alas, having reached this point, I fear not to tell Brother Chenglong: I have an illegitimate son who has been living in Huaxia following others, only recently returning to the Island Nation. It now seems calling him back was a mistake; perhaps it would have been better if he had remained in Huaxia all along." Kobe Ryuichi felt a bit of heart-strain today.

Xia Fan gritted his teeth; he saw the mana shield surrounding his body on the verge of shattering.

Seven or eight songs in succession, sung in different voices through Luo Tian's mouth, left the media reporters present and the netizens watching the livestream in awe.

Feng He had just been feeling sorrowful, but the moment he met Xuan Yu's furious, vicious Husky expression, he felt inexplicably like laughing.

At that moment, Dary had already run to the city gate; coincidentally, the gate was open, and he charged out at the head of the pack.

It was simply terrifying; He Lu Feifei, while eating, cursed inwardly, wondering who could be so vicious as to devise such a wicked mechanism.

Hearing such words at that moment, Frank immediately wore an extremely awkward smile.

Yuan Shu suddenly clenched his fist, his face turning so red it seemed about to explode, eyes surging with flames of shame and rage, his teeth nearly grinding to powder.

He San also flushed red at this moment; he was now at the peak of Colonel rank, and after two or three more battles, he feared it would not be difficult to break through and reach the Six-Winged Angel, which was General rank; yet now, dealing with such a lifeless object had already cost him so much effort.

"Prime Minister, what shall we do?" Liu Bei, having come to his senses, finally remembered to seek help from Zhuge Liang.

She completely forgot that the original owner of this body had once chased after the Young Master of the Yan family day and night.

Worrying about Qin Yan, after finishing work in the fields, Qin Zhishi sent his wife to the village to pull up a handful of purple grass, intending to deliver it to his fifth brother, Qin Yan.

The servant knew Wang Fei's whereabouts and also knew Bai Jing's identity; hearing these words, he looked at Bai Jing strangely, his eyes carrying a hint of contempt.

Getting closer, various sounds filled the ears incessantly, especially the roars and shouts of the bear-monkeys, which several times nearly burst the eardrums.

Very well; during the three years of high school, everyone knew that Teacher Wang cared excessively about face, sometimes to the point of dying for the sake of face and suffering for it.