Chapter 32: The Seduction of Male Beauty
Compared to his previous state, Du Jianqiang, codenamed "Autumn," now possesses strength equivalent to a high-ranking Sun-level Seven Sins warrior.
Li Xiang knew he needed to think carefully about how to make this unreasonable princess obedient before he could discuss anything else. Seeing Li Xiang remain silent, Jinyun spoke again, "Where are the two toys you promised me? Give them here!" As she spoke, she reached out her hand to demand them from Li Xiang.
Gunfire crackled and cannons roared; bullets flew like rain. The entire defensive line, crisscrossing for dozens of miles, opened fire in full force as both sides engaged in a life-or-death struggle.
The two began a fierce battle, the scale of which was staggering. Chen Yi had never imagined that someone at the Plastic Qi stage could be this ferocious when unleashed. He wondered if the Old Smoker, at full power in the Round Qi stage, might possess a similar level of strength.
At this moment, Bian Yuanhang had already found his mortal enemy—Du Jianqiang.
That same day, the world's other two major powers announced an alliance. Clearly, having witnessed the terrifying might of the Eternal Group, both the Huaxia Republic and Russia understood that neither could stand against the Eternal Group alone.
Finally, unable to bear it any longer, Bian Yuanhang once again took the initiative to bring up the earlier topic.
With the front lines suffering defeat after defeat, even this rabble had come to take advantage of the chaos. It was truly intolerable.
If, after discussing with Akiyuki Shinbo and the other lead creators, the effect of the collage art style was confirmed, then they would need to find someone to replace the Gekidan Inu Curry troupe.
Old Man Huo calculated in his heart. To be honest, Zhang San's words had truly moved him. Such terms were quite favorable, and since he had no new prospects, remaining as a bodyguard was not a bad option. One hundred guan a month was more than he earned running his own escort agency.
On the edge of the forest, Chu Ran saw some ruins, where it was faintly discernible that a human city had once stood.
Thinking back to the events in the countryside and glancing at Shen Shi'an, who still lay unconscious on the hospital bed, he nodded.
In the Zichen Hall, Zhu Gaochi’s idea was to let Qi Shuchun handle the planning, hoping it might greatly reduce the losses.
Starlight blossomed from within his body, and his shattered origin essence surged wildly, gathering the spiritual energy from heaven and earth like a blood-red lightning bolt poised to strike.
He had mastered the archery techniques of a hundred schools; if he fired an arrow in earnest, it could shatter mountains and drain rivers, descending with the force of a thousand stars.
After the members of the Jun family died, some of those people spent their lives guarding the tombs, others vanished into the shadows, or perhaps... followed them into death.
The two fire chains struck with such ferocity that the Snow Wolf, caught completely off guard, had its eyes destroyed by Helan Yao.
"Why are you telling me all this? I asked why you were sighing," Mo Li shot her a glare, cutting short her long-winded speech.
King Qing stood by the bed, a thousand thoughts swirling in his heart, but his throat was choked with emotion, rendering him unable to speak.
Since arriving in this world, every man she had encountered had multiple wives and concubines. This was the first time a man had told her that he wished to marry only her.
He had long known that Chang Zhong had seen him poison the late emperor, but Chang Zhong had pledged his loyalty at the time, showing his submission. Over the years, although Chang Zhong had never openly supported anyone, he had always felt the Chief Eunuch was intentionally helping him, so he assumed the man could be kept.
The four words "carried out horizontally" successfully caught the attention of those burly men. This time, they didn't just look up; they actually replied.
An old man? Ning Xizhou frowned slightly. Come to think of it, he was only thirty-one, the golden age for a man. At this age, a man's thoughts are mature, and his entire being exudes the charm of a mature man.
After the IV drip, she felt a bit more energetic, but having been genuinely starved for two or three days, Shu Ruo'er was still ravenous, her head swimming, and her legs so weak they trembled as she walked.
"If that's the case, then go to hell," Xia Yujie’s tone was airy, yet it carried an undeniable sense of oppression.
Xia Yuqing stared at Xiao Yixuan for a long while. Hearing him ask these questions in succession, she finally realized that until this moment, Xiao Yixuan truly knew nothing about the matter.
Jiang Qingning curled her lips. She had already investigated this man's background. He had once been the CEO of a company, but after offending Jiang Cheng, he had been hunted to ruin, left in his current decadent state.
Hearing this, the constables who were working twitched their lips. This girl had quite the imagination; it was the first time they had heard shackles described as necklaces and bracelets, and she even had preferences for the style?
Without electricity or lights, people had returned to a primitive society; once the sun set, they could see nothing and do nothing. In such miserable conditions, no one was in the mood for entertainment, and everyone went to bed early. Thus, the camp was very quiet, with no clamor, save for an occasional, abrupt human voice.
Zhou Mingjian looked at Yang Xiruo with some concern before turning toward the kitchen. Yang Xiruo waited quietly, her mood unexpectedly becoming calm; she knew the person across from her had something to tell her.
Upon seeing herself naked, then looking at the man beside her and feeling the lingering ache in her body, she rolled her eyes and fainted on the spot.