Chapter 55 Shorter Lifespan

Instantly, a young police officer stepped forward decisively, casting a talisman in the air and driving it straight between Meng Wen's eyebrows.

With a soft groan, Meng Wen's body went limp, and he passed out on the spot.

Naturally, the police officer was able to possess such a spiritual talisman entirely thanks to Zhang Xiaorui. It must be said that Zhang Xiaorui's foresight was unimaginably deep, having anticipated and accounted for every single possible emergency.

The young police officer immediately waved his hand.

Those subordinates hurriedly went to take the person away.

Tang Sanzang's face darkened, and with a sudden roar, his cassock instantly shattered into pieces, revealing a thick gold chain around his neck and a black short-sleeved shirt with gold-stamped lettering.

After spending some time together, the initial awkwardness between the three of them had completely vanished, as if nothing had ever happened at all.

"Junior Brother, honestly tell Senior Sister, what tier has your current strength reached?" Wang Qianmo asked curiously, looking at Ye Tianchen.

'Xue Qingfang' emitted a hoarse and grating voice, and killing intent instantly filled the entire villa's living room.

Once they entered the conference room and saw clearly that Ye Tianchen and Mu Feixue were tied up, they became even more arrogant and domineering.

Arriving in such a completely unfamiliar environment, even those who were usually the most carefree and would argue fiercely with others over a few bottles became constrained and timid.

It was already past seven o'clock, and Jiang Fan figured no one else would come to sell scrap, so he closed the recycling station.

Just as Mu Feixue and Ah Ying were discussing the reason for the Four-Star Group's visit in the office, the office door was pushed open, and Zhou Cair'er and Fang Yuyan strode in from outside.

Wang Qianmo's eyes widened enormously, filled with killing intent. She stood calmly in her original spot, showing no intention of dodging whatsoever.

"Not much, not much, definitely not as much as you catch, Boss, and Teacher Deng Gang..." Zeng Dabapen said modestly.

After all, the way Mao sneaked behind Peng Yuyan—trepidatious, trembling, and utterly wretched—looked in every way like someone about to stab his brother in the back.

Although Seigawa Shizuka had mentioned over the phone that he could take over Aoyama Nanami's shift, this suggestion was ruthlessly vetoed by Yokoyama Mizuru.

Article 11: Wireless Telegraph Stations. The Japanese wireless telegraph stations in Qingdao and Jinan shall be handed over to China upon the withdrawal of Japanese troops from these two locations. China shall provide fair compensation, the amount of which shall be negotiated and determined by Chinese and Japanese commissioners.

That iceberg of a classmate, who paid meticulous attention to etiquette and always demanded "perfection" of herself, would actually speak in such an ungraceful and flustered tone.

Having finished speaking, Wang Jinshan, fearing further urging from his wife, cast an apologetic glance at Tan Tao before hurrying away from the kitchen.

In the past, he felt that although the Grandmaster's moral character was somewhat lacking, it was still passable. Today, he finally realized that it was only because he, Qian Dong, had never possessed anything worthy of making the Grandmaster famous.

Yun Qingqing flicked her hand and knocked Tian Gaofeng unconscious once again, followed by the archers on the rooftop tumbling down with a series of thuds.

In order to ensure that the crops like corn planted during the initial reclamation period did not look "malnourished" and appeared comparable to everyone else's ears of corn, he put in a lot of effort.

He believed that unless he witnessed the terrifying efficacy of the Tianyuan bait with his own eyes, he would never be truly shocked by that series of maneuvers.

Leaving the Danyun Sect, Ouyang flew at top speed and, after a full day of flight, arrived at the Alchemist Association in the central region of the Hengtian Continent.

Anyway, whenever she made up her mind about something, she would proactively take charge of resolving it; he would just wait and see how long she intended to remain single.

"Baby, kiss me again, kiss me again." He panted near her ear, his thin lips pecking at her earlobe intermittently. Growing dissatisfied a moment later, he nuzzled and rubbed against the nape of her neck.

Zhou Meng felt somewhat reproachful towards Si Wuxie, that senior sister who loved making decisions for others; at least she should have found out what the person was here for before sending them away, instead of leaving her to guess blindly.

This made me feel somewhat panicked. Turning my head, I immediately spotted that familiar glow; this object had actually been placed right at the edge of the wooden box, and in my fright, I had unconsciously dropped it to the ground.