122 Playing Both Sides, A Masterful Performance
After the two had a drink, the atmosphere instantly grew cordial. It was only then that Sect Leader Jiang realized Lin Xuyang had never truly let go of what Yang Ming had done previously, right up until Yang Ming’s apology just now.
Wild Wolf knew the situation was hopeless. He had originally thought there was little chance of escape, but with no other options left, he had no choice but to try.
Li Lei let out a cold snort. Channeling his true essence into his fingertips, he unleashed a sharp, formidable burst of energy that streaked toward his opponent’s heart with lightning speed.
After all, such a powerful demonic beast was a double-edged sword. If it were loyal, that would be one thing, but if it harbored ulterior motives, it would be a catastrophe. They might even suffer a backlash before it could ever destroy the Spirit Spring Mansion.
While killing monsters, Yan Yan logged off once. She didn't say what she was going to do, only telling He Zun that she would be back online later. He Zun didn't mind; he had no right to manage Yan Yan’s private affairs, nor any need to pry.
The fact that this giant creature had gone through such trouble to bring him here meant there must be something strange about this place. He Zun wouldn't let the effort go to waste, so he decided to go in and take a look. Besides, such a secret map was a once-in-a-century discovery; as a veteran player, He Zun felt he would be doing himself a disservice if he didn't explore it.
Wanyan Han interrupted Jiang’s flow of speech: "It wouldn't be good if Yiling heard that." Jiang paused, and the two burst into laughter.
In their view, if Yang Fei couldn't even handle an old codger like the Golden-Faced Buddha, he wouldn't be worthy of the name "Brother Fei."
She watched Li Lei’s expression intently, every single moment, much like checking her scores after a college entrance exam. She felt an extraordinary nervousness, like a criminal awaiting a judge's verdict, as if her entire fate were about to be decided.
"You are not her. Even if you look exactly the same, you are still not her." Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Feng looked up at the crescent moon in the sky. His lips moved slightly, muttering in a voice only he could hear.
After Qin Huanhuan returned home, she obediently followed Lu Qinghe’s instructions and sent him a text message to let him know she had arrived safely.
"You go out. I’ll give you my contact information. After I get out, I’ll take you to a place even more beautiful than this, how about that?" Xu Changge said.
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Had things come to this? Was she still so averse to his touch, even after losing her past memories?
Yang Xianrong finally realized that she… was now technically his stepmother. But the wariness on Liu Chan’s face suggested he had already forgotten that she had once cared for him.
Just as she finished a stroll and stepped out of a bath, her hair still damp, she heard the sound of the servants in her palace kneeling in unison.
"Your Highness, where have you been all this time? We could not find a trace of you and were deeply worried," Sal asked.
Avoidance was not the way of an adult. Tang Tang knew that even if she could hide for a moment, she couldn't escape the impending tribulation. Eventually, she would have to face those board members and explain what happened that morning.
Zhuo Yihui buried the pain deep in his eyes, grabbed the face-changing Ke Meng, and strode away.
On the final scroll, aside from the words "God of War Record: Forty-Nine Shattered Voids," there was nothing else. Others would surely have been disappointed, but the four who had entered one after another showed no reaction. They had long known that the highest level of martial arts in this world was the shattering of the void.
This time, the British commander also knew that if these German forces were not eliminated, Malta would likely be lost.
According to the previous exchange, Miao Miao had been traded from Li Mantian for 35kg of mutton and a mutated cucumber.
Hearing this, a flash of joy appeared on Deng Jinkang’s face. Fifty thousand sets of American-made equipment, just like that, handed over to him with a wave of a hand?
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After being called twice more, Chi Shengcai finally opened his eyes slowly. His large, double-lidded eyes were wet, filled with the clarity and bewilderment of someone just waking from sleep.
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Upon hearing Shen Mengchu say this, Xu Que fell silent for a long time, as he could not believe that such a coincidence could exist.
Previously, Tong Ruixiao’s mother, Chu Jinyuan, had evaluated her in the same way, but she had taken it as a casual remark and paid it no mind. She hadn't expected that after some time, someone else would say the same thing.
"What does it look like?" Zhou Mingyu looked at Meng Ge with disdain, as if looking at trash.
"Fine, I will send a telegram immediately to have them conscript soldiers. Damn it, if I didn't have a shortage of funds, I would have expanded my troops long ago. Those bastards in the mountain city, they only issue a pile of paper notes. That stuff is too rough to even wipe your ass with, and using it to pay military salaries? Nobody accepts it," Deng Jinkang complained again.
Seeing this, Cheng Lei let out a sigh of relief. He looked silently at the rippling lake, muttering a few words to himself.
Finally, regarding an exit strategy, to be safe, Xie Wuji personally had Liu Ju and Chang Yuchun lead the disciples of the Giant Wood Banner into the back mountains for an entire month to set up more, better-hidden, and more lethal traps. In case things went wrong, they could retreat to the back mountains in an orderly fashion.
At this moment, the door Lin Chen had been hoping for finally opened, and the girl in the nurse’s uniform finally stepped out.
"Haha, you are the first person to dare threaten me. But when your 'Brother Li' arrives, I’ll break his legs and let him know how powerful I am." The drunken man laughed boisterously, his face full of arrogance.
Terrifying bursts of energy erupted, creating a series of explosions that seemed to tear the very air apart.