Chapter 104: 103, The Two Generals Who Died Violently and Unjustly! (2/2)

103, The Two Generals Who Died Violently and Unjustly! (2/2)

The red-robed monk with a pockmarked face stood in the crowd, palms pressed together.

Countless lion children around him, their veins bulging, had all their blood explode into mist in an instant, converging toward the pockmarked monk!

Not a single lion child was spared!

The blood flowed in midair, forming ribbons that swirled around the pockmarked monk, making the robes on his body appear even more vividly red.

The spot where the pockmarked monk stood seemed to have become the exact center of a massive explosion.

The lion children surrounding him

At this very moment, only five fighter jets remained to escort the Gneisenau; the other escort planes had either been shot down in the previous air raid, were busy protecting other ships, or had returned to base due to lack of fuel.

In Jingyang, where you could hit a prince just by knocking over a tree, the Shuntian Prefecture held immense authority, even allowing direct audience with the monarch in the hall; unfortunately, the Shuntian Prefecture did not rank very high in the hierarchy.

Upon returning, he went straight to see Luo Zheng and recounted everything that had happened today.

Seeing Gu Mocheng, Li Xiaohan's expression showed no significant fluctuation; she cast a cold glance at Gu Mocheng.

"The senior professors? Are they all like that?" That explained it; nowadays, many university professors require their children to work while studying and so on. After spending these days with Liao Xue'er, Ye Qing indeed felt that her family upbringing was excellent.

He always felt that two people who clearly cared for and valued each other had to end up worse than strangers.

From what Liu Xiaolan said in the morning to Gu Mocheng deliberately having Zihan send her away later, a lump of anger had been stuck in her heart.

"Is this young master Zou?" At this moment, a man of about fifty, with a flat haircut and wearing a pair of reading glasses, walked in. As soon as he entered, he reached out to shake Zou Yang's hand.

After the boarding reminder, she followed Gu Mocheng into the first-class cabin, her face showing no sign of emotional fluctuation.

As Chen Feng's cold shout echoed through this universe, the strange void filling the distant sky also rippled; immediately, the void cracked open, and a golden figure slowly stepped out from within. With a few flashes of movement, he appeared at a distance of a hundred zhang from Chen Feng.

Life should have been developing toward something better, but the sudden disappearance of their son delivered a thunderbolt from a clear sky to the two of them. Without their child, Father Shu and Mother Shu did not know how to face tomorrow.

"The Domain Lord of the Immortal King sent someone several days ago to urge you multiple times, ordering you to break your seclusion and proceed immediately to the Immortal King Star Domain," Long Zhan said slowly.

But this inevitably reminded me of that vanished corpse I buried behind the gas station. Could he have returned? Is he here to claim my life?

While he was frantically trying to clear his name here, Feng Jun had already returned to the dormitory, packed his belongings, made preparations to leave, and then headed downstairs straight for the mobile phone store.

After all, the number of people in the Victory Team was limited; it was simply impossible to send more personnel to operate the Atlas.

I know her departure might be because I hurt her heart too much. If she hoped for me to search for her, she certainly would not have gone far, but it has been so many days, and she has not appeared.

The three of them traveled forward through dust and wind; fortunately, the servants following them later were not neglected by these two my lords in their daily lives. These people usually ate well, which is why they could keep up with them; otherwise, they would have long since collapsed from exhaustion.

Jian Han smiled self-mockingly, glanced once more at the ice cream lying on the ground, did not think much of it, and turned to leave.

But the door began to open slowly. Seeing Qin Yuanhang dressed in loungewear, smiling so warmly and naturally, Wen Xin felt a sense of disorientation. The scenes of being imprisoned by wolves and tigers floated up in her mind again.

Obviously, the Supreme Commander's side was merely testing the waters to see whether Gu Zhuocheng's side actually needed anything; they had not prepared much.