154 The Fox Exploits the Tiger's Might

Spring Fills the House Jian Xin 1806 words 2026-04-13 19:24:45

"Normally speaking, of course no one could achieve this, but Her Imperial Highness the Princess is clearly not an ordinary person. Her three attempts, especially the last one, came close to matching Commander Shaoqing. If it were not for that Zhanxi-like mecha staying by the Commander's side every step of the way and intercepting her three consecutive times, she might have succeeded long ago."

The exact same phrasing uttered by different people yields vastly different effects. If a spoiled scion were to stand on high and sigh with loneliness, it would merely provoke annoyance and disgust. However, when these words were spoken by the master of the Zuo Tian Star Zone, the most powerful man in this universe, they sounded entirely natural.

Tang Jin continued walking outward with Murong Naxue. This time, no one dared to step forward to block Tang Jin. Even the guards who had originally surrounded Tang Jin dispersed, no longer daring to encircle him.

Two corpses lay inside the VIP-only elevator. The elevator doors opened and closed, engaged in an endlessly repeating cycle.

Yueli's mood lifted along with her smile; she supported whatever he wished to do.

Before he could find the rose, his attention was completely captivated by a bizarre scene.

Xu Le suddenly felt that this scene was quite wondrous. As the daylight shifted, the backgrounds and resumes of those men surfaced clearly in his mind. It somewhat resembled the scene when he led the Seventh Squad to the front lines back then, except that Zhao Linquan and his men were truly fearless warriors, whereas these individuals were truly fearless felons.

Wang Fan was the core pillar of the Three Realms Supermarket. Only by eliminating Wang Fan could the most devastating blow be dealt to the Three Realms Supermarket—this was the question Wang Jingye had been pondering.

Wu Zhi asked in meticulous detail, and Du Xun confessed with equal thoroughness. Then came the end of the matter. These affairs certainly could not be shown to His Majesty, though they made rather good material for amusement during moments of leisure.

This was precisely meant to be an attitude of giving Chen Xie an explanation. Chen Xinjia was actually quite wronged; he had landed in this predicament solely to curry favor with Yang Sichang. At this time, if Yang Sichang refused to step forward and speak up, the troops would become impossible to command.

Rurik executed a rear-position grappling and submission hold, a performance truly unseen by anyone watching from the sidelines.

Before long, Fatty Jin's originally plump and ugly face was swollen to the size of a pig's head, fresh blood streaming down. He collapsed onto the ground, struggling even to speak, and could only emit miserable, howling cries.

Because the two of them were back-to-back, Xue Zong could clearly sense that Anna was utterly exhausted, yet in this situation, he was entirely unable to help. Watching himself fail to protect his companion once again, Xue Zong bit his lower lip tightly.

Beneath the small earthen mound was buried the flower bud seed that the artifact spirit Potian had planted according to his will. Potian had even scooped "water" from the origin pool to water it.

Naturally, Mo Jue paid close attention to the words spoken by the immortal, yet many of his doubts remained entirely unresolved.

This way, Qin Chuge finally understood the origin of the tasks Zhang Songquan had carried out for the Nanshan Group.

The news, embellished with exaggerations, spread like wildfire across all ten villages. The five-thousand-strong army once boasted of by the prisoners of war magically transformed into an army of ten thousand in the mouths of the fleeing laborers.

When casting larger bronze artifacts, the Rus people had always used single-use molds. Once the pouring was complete and the metal cooled naturally, the method for retrieving the cast piece was to smash the mold to pieces with heavy hammers.

No matter what he said, these people tightly surrounded him in the center, absolutely refusing to let him take any more risks.

In order to care for the largest furnace he had ever owned in his life, Klawasen's spirit seemed to grow twenty years younger, turning him into a vigorous and energetic man. Feeling strength surge through his entire body, the old fellow spent the entire night tirelessly throwing charcoal into the furnace, adhering strictly to the principle that the fire must never go out.

At dawn, Hua Qingyi and Xie Nianyi returned to the inn. Although Colorful Pavilion was fine, it was not a place where they ought to stay.

Murong Fang wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "You didn't say the wrong thing; I was just too moved. I never expected that a complete stranger would risk their life to save me. I..." At this point, Murong Fang choked up again and could not continue.

Most bizarrely of all, his eyes were actually tightly closed. And even more surprisingly, this youth with closed eyes exuded a faint air of elegance and gentlemanly demeanor.

When the difference in Genesis Force levels was a single rank, it could still be compensated for by desperation, fighting spirit, or mastery of martial techniques. A gap of four ranks, however, left no room for remedy; the wise had long since bowed their heads and accepted their fate.

With the battle situation stabilized, the fiery wings behind Doris vanished. She momentarily seemed like a bird with broken wings, falling limply toward the ground.

"Are fighters like Ah Qing common at the Central Fighter Academy?" Li Chengqian asked casually on the surface.

This once again ruined Li Ziyuan's mood for banqueting the logistics chief from whom he had extorted a batch of new uniforms. After receiving Song Weiye's telegram, Li Ziyuan unfolded the map and fell into a long contemplation. Whether to let this puppet 50th Division withdraw or to use his last remaining active force to entangle this fellow left Li Ziyuan with quite a headache.

"No, Husband. No matter what, the Lan family is your family, and it's Youxue's family too. For you to act like this..." Ling Jingchen was slightly displeased with Lan Pingtian's attitude.