Chapter 102: How to Repay the Favor — Begging for a Diamond Ticket

"It hurts like hell! Are you blind? You don't even watch the road when you drive."

The old man on the ground started shouting, and Cao Mang was utterly speechless. He had only been driving a little over twenty miles an hour, precisely because he was afraid of not being able to brake in time if there were obstacles ahead.

Besides, the man had already sprawled out on the ground before the car even touched him. Wasn't this a classic shakedown?

Cao Mang slammed the gas pedal down, and the wheels rolled over the old man. Screams followed...

The beam of energy that had pierced through continued onward and struck the blood-red earth below. The whole world suddenly fell silent, and then a terrifying explosion, so overwhelming it stole the breath from every chest, erupted violently from the ground.

Listening to the soft snoring of the friend beside her, Langaner thought that General Su really was a considerate man, having spared her from embarrassment... Thinking and thinking, she drifted off to sleep. After a full day on the road, she was indeed exhausted.

A single sentence from Du Jianmin made Luo Daming's face flush red. Indeed, Du Jianmin's explanation was almost flawless, utterly perfect.

Chen Feng spread both hands, and a dreadful surge of spatial magic burst forth. One after another, black spatial rifts formed instantly in the air, and from those rifts emerged a formidable sucking force that in the blink of an eye seized the insects.

Seeing the purple-haired youth rush up beside him, the golden-eared man brightened at once, seized his shoulder with one hand, and asked anxiously.

"We received the alliance leader's order and came immediately. What happened?" Wind Sword Nine stared at Qi Shen and said in a deep voice.

What he truly wanted was to see his younger sister and Su Wu's family. Though Li Ling and Yuwei Erlan had returned saying they were doing well, he needed to see them with his own eyes before he could be at ease.

Once all three had entered the iron cages, the Second Elder waved a skeletal hand, the doors of the three cages were locked, and the three of them were trapped inside.

Awei lifted a leg to leave, but Hua Gong wrapped an arm around him in a hurry. Fearing that he might start shouting again, Hua Gong even covered his mouth.

Nie Wuji opened the letter in confusion, then his eyes widened, because the contents were nothing like what he had just seen.

"It's fine." Li Qing did not think there was anything improper about losing like this. He had never known how to use a sword in the first place, and he had already been mentally prepared before the match.

Su Yi hugged the cat and charged toward the room where Zheng Li was staying. The door was only shut partway; it was not locked from the inside.

But Lin Xiu's temper had also grown more and more forceful. They had already offended the Wang family, and retreating now was simply impossible.

Suddenly, the silent elder's body jolted. A flash of cold light appeared in his eyes, and with a shift of his form he appeared behind the wall, seized a person, and hurled them out.

"Impossible. Your surname is Li. How could you possibly know the Five Thunder Method?" Zhang Hong said through clenched teeth.

Chen Haotian recounted everything that had happened the night before to Lu Chenxi in detail, and after hearing him out, Lu Chenxi's smile faded.

"What he wants is for his descendants to possess both of these bloodlines at the same time. Then their branch will become the strongest among the royal clan," Xun Zhi thought of the possibility that his younger sister might be seized by Mu Zhaorui, and rage nearly consumed him.

This continent also had no ground in the strict sense of the word. All the landmasses were mountain ranges, and every one of them floated in midair.

The room was very large, but the nursery had been divided in two: one half blue, the other pink.

The two were still speaking when they suddenly heard Da Huang's angry barking outside the door. It was the reaction it gave whenever an enemy approached.

At that time, the hero was amusing himself in the Demon King's castle, and Yishubar had begun exploring the sights of the demon realm alone.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Dongchen Feng's heart. The scarf smacked its lips, then abruptly coiled up its tail and gathered all the remaining white lotus paste into a heap, not leaving behind a single crumb.

He had indeed been called a mad fiend, but he was by no means foolish. In those days, he had dared to slaughter millions of living beings only because those people had low cultivation; killing them would not place the slightest burden on him. As for those strong enough to threaten him, he had long since avoided them with exquisite care.