Chapter 154: 152, Huangquan Death-Stealing Technique (5K, 1/1)

152, Huangquan Death-Stealing Technique (5K, 1/1)

Zhou Chang turned the corner and walked toward his old Leiling sedan.

Opposite the parking spot was the house he rented.

He got into the car but didn't immediately start the engine.

Zhou Chang's thoughts still lingered on Song Jia and the other three—wondering what conclusion they had drawn from their probing of him.

With everything still unclear, Zhou Chang could not rush; he could only wait patiently.

Originally, he had planned to use his connection with Song Jia and the others

So I boldly speculate that this person putting on a show is seeking revenge for Hexian County, and that He Xian's head was not sent to me at all, but to one of the five.

But the moment he pulled out his phone, Liu Mang, who had been in his line of sight, suddenly vanished.

That piercing cry echoed faintly across the vast grassland, causing us all to stop walking without speaking.

When Youyou flew over our heads, I instantly lost all sense of day or night, feeling only desolation and a chilling darkness all around.

During the search for this director, Che Xiaoguang had been deeply troubled; just as everyone decided to head to Chang'an City, Che Xiaoguang suddenly gave up, claiming stomach pain and wanting to return to rest. Xie Mingfeng glanced at me, I nodded, and turned to walk slowly after Che Xiaoguang.

The ten-thousand-zhang gray-white elephant let out a sharp, agonized roar; its thick, lengthy trunk swelled violently and spewed a torrent of blazing water, extinguishing and blasting away the lava on its body.

Continuous explosions rang out above Tianyu; broken and collapsing celestial vessels fell from the sky, swallowed by heavy waves. The dying screams reached the ears of the stunned chire beneath, filling their hearts with sudden joy.

The forest was very dark, with thick layers of branches and leaves crisscrossing, making it dense enough to barely withstand the rain without immediately soaking clothes.

"Cough… cough…" Xi Chen coughed a few times, and on his cold, elegant face, an embarrassed expression appeared.

"Hey!" After asking and seeing Kuang Zhan Tianxia still gave no response, Jiang Feng shoved Kuang Zhan Tianxia.

"It's… fine, maybe I'm just heartless?" Li Wei let out a dry laugh—this wasn't something to joke about. He looked at himself: he was wearing torn clothes from the Ruined Tower—he still looked exactly as he had after fighting the Duke of Destruction, beaten to a pulp.

Liu Genfu followed closely, saying he had no money either. Zuo Yunchang and the other two didn't want to cover the payment either; seeing these two lead the way, they too listed a string of hardships. The organization committee member Li Qiuna said that to cover the payment, her home had been thrown into chaos, her husband nearly divorced her, and if she paid again, her family might collapse.

"Alright, now nothing's wrong—let's keep moving! Target: Lich Mine Level Five, for the guild's reputation upgrade, push forward!" Jiang Feng clenched his fist and swung it vigorously to vent the pent-up frustration in his chest.

Bai Yong shook his head but didn't feel relieved; still, he sensed the other's concern and thanked him.

"If I could master this control ability, I wouldn't need to endlessly send people flying into the sky—just one time, and he'd land as a corpse!" Mo Feng hid behind distant trees, watching the giant not chase after him; shock and delight surged through him simultaneously.

Gui Yanye didn't know what she had gone through, but her wariness seemed even heavier than Xiyuan Temple's World—this wasn't hard to understand; in every sense, she seemed to be the one betrayed.

He planned to walk over and grope Haimiti's chest to vent his anger, but was suddenly thrown back by an invisible force. Yun Mu was stunned, tried a few more times, and encountered a supernatural event.

This was a policy of strengthening the trunk and weakening the branches; by the end of the Five Dynasties, regional warlords had lost the power to challenge the central authority, laying a solid foundation for the Song Dynasty's founding and the conquest of rival states.

"And you? As His Majesty's favorite, do you have no good strategy for Chongzhou?" Fu Yanqing resumed the topic.

After a long while, Liu Piaopiao and Su Tang, both panting and with flushed faces, finally stopped fighting and made peace; their clothes were all disheveled.

The stone tablet inside was far from the barrier, its design identical to the one in the first trial—just look at the tablet.

On the contrary, he felt deep shame for bringing Kabu here and nearly getting Du Lei killed.

Two years in the future, Magellan would regret it even more—he had almost ended a Four Emperor pirate crew.

Wang Yuan lay in bed, a damp towel pressed to his forehead, his gray-white temples and beard showing clear signs of age.

Mo Sheng asked Su Long whether to ascend into the Heavenly Keep to watch the five demonic armies' battle, or to wait on the mountain slope among the buildings.

Earth, stone—nothing could stop the Taiji Diagram; only this chain, lodged in the center of the Taiji Diagram, remained untouched, leaving not a single mark.

And at some unknown moment, a black, matte wolf-tooth dagger appeared before his hand.

At this moment, Li Hongyan felt that cooperating with Shen Ping had truly been the right decision; since he planned to return home, he naturally needed to understand the state of China's internet, and he had heard of website navigation and T, which was beginning to gain fame domestically—never expecting Shen Ping had connections in this area.

The stock market battle had been won; now, the urgent task was to quickly withdraw funds, stabilize the market, and remove the capital used in the battle.

"Really, I'm fine… don't look at me like that, I'm really not…" One moment she was protesting, the next her lips and voice were entirely swallowed by someone's mouth.

But before the Emperor could speak, he saw the carriage ahead—Gu Yange, with a swollen belly. He paused, stunned. Then he looked at Xiao Yongye, silently thinking: Brother, you're truly formidable.

The next day's hunt—Xie Junrui's health had improved somewhat; early in the morning, he paraded with Jiang Xingyu by Chenghu Lake, and the noble youths thoroughly teased him again. Gu Yange knew, and was thoroughly pleased.

The beauty sat down directly on the sofa beside Enleike, sipping her wine gently while watching Enleike.

Zhu Lingxi turned around and saw Wang Wu and Li Si looking pitifully at her; she quickly pulled the three forward, tapped her foot lightly, and a crack instantly appeared in the ground, into which she tossed them carelessly—the crack sealed shut immediately. Then she sneered at Pojun.

The imperial clan had their own plans; Young Master Xie was left to cool off. Gu Yange extended her hand, looked down at her fingers—slender as spring bamboo, seemingly incapable of even holding a needle.

"You two are quite romantic," Sister Li said to Yun Meng Feixiang with a winking, envious tone.