Chapter 42: The White Moonlight of the Holy Son of the Miao Frontier 26 (The End)

Looking at his parents, Chu Yang felt nothing but guilt. "In the future, I will definitely make sure you live a good life!" Chu Yang silently vowed to himself.

Tang Cheng finally raised his head slowly and looked at the check in his hand. The amount column was still blank; he could write a billion on it, a long string of numbers, and then he could leave this place. Anywhere he went, a billion would allow him to live a life as luxurious as paradise.

After all, Wang Jing was a worldly woman and seemed to catch on to something immediately. She smiled at Chu Yang without saying a word.

After a long while, the two separated. Liang You buried her blushing face deeply into Chu Yang's embrace.

"What do you mean? How could there be someone else in my own room?" The Holy Maiden's suspicion flared up instantly, yet she could find no flaws in Wu Yong's words. After all, this emissary was the person she trusted most by her side.

Xiaoyao had no reservations. Xiu Yuan looked at Wang Hen's expression, took the water bag, and hesitated for a moment. But perhaps unable to withstand her thirst, she began to drink deeply.

Just as Wang Jing was about to refuse on Chu Yang's behalf, Chu Yang had already recited the phone number fluently, leaving Wang Jing with nothing to do but sigh in resignation.

"You used to not accept Wang Hen, always pushing her away. You're much better now." The older woman smiled. After all, having become a mother, an indescribable maternal love was simply uncontrollable.

Yi Yang pointed at the police officers lying on the ground, turned around, and gave Heisan a meaningful look. Immediately, the two began stripping the uniforms off the police officers and putting them on. Once dressed properly, Yi Yang tucked his pistol into his waistband, took the ammunition magazines from the men, and swaggered out of the club.

Although the Millennium Sea Scorpion was terrifying, it was still an insect after all. At best, it was merely an insect of colossal size, with an exceptionally hard shell and deadly venom. Therefore, it shared the characteristics of an insect; at the very least, its joints lacked armor and were relatively fragile.

Lin Baobao noticed this person's footsteps and the fluctuations of surrounding energy—that was an aura possessed only by a Battle Sovereign.

Beneath the sheepskin cover was still sheepskin, and this piece of sheepskin was a portrait—to be exact, a portrait of a cat-fox, a cat-fox with nine tails.

Yet at that very moment, a dark shadow of energy flew over. Regna's shadow blink could not be activated again in such a short time, and having just landed off-balance, this shadow energy was naturally unavoidable. It struck Regna directly, and his vision instantly went black.

It was only the next day, while reading the newspaper, that Nancy saw the news about Zhuo Ling getting drunk and injuring someone at the hospital. She took a deep breath and silently pressed the newspaper beneath a magazine.

Amidst the massive explosion, the attacks from the three sides seemed to trigger a chain reaction, bursting apart violently at the same time. Countless fragments of shattered attacks blasted and splattered in all directions.

The gates of the celestial realm were already behind him. Gone were the drifting spatial flames and spatial shards; before his eyes lay an endless expanse of rolling green mountains.

At the same time, Han Tianju, who had already retreated to the viewing platform on the eastern side of the martial arts arena, trembled slightly and turned his head to look at the young man who had just caused his heart to palpitate. In an instant, Han Tianju could not help trembling, his heart suddenly growing even more uneasy.

Xiao Mo looked at the reports submitted by Le Yi and the others, feeling secretly overjoyed in his heart. Being able to achieve such results in a single month was largely due to Le Yi's contribution. Not only had Le Yi trained the soldiers of Xiao Village to be much fiercer, but he had also put forward numerous constructive suggestions for the other aspects of Xiao Village's development.

"Understood. This mission was accomplished quite brilliantly. I will send celebratory rewards upon your return. I have already dispatched a plane, and you must return to the military region headquarters before tomorrow evening." Celebrating success was a good thing, but the general still spoke in the tone of an order.

On Dragon Mountain, scattered across the snowy ground near and far, lay bloodied bodies. Some were still moving, while others lay on the ground motionless. It was impossible to tell how many were still alive.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Feng checked into another hotel. Just as he lit a cigarette, the phone suddenly rang. It was Silon's number.

"Sister, don't be so polite. It's rare for you to visit. Have a red apple." Yao Xiang handed over a large, bright red apple.

Hanmu Buhang opened his eyes and was completely stunned. As expected, the chair on his right was indeed empty.

The gunshots rang out once again. Elder Li, who was on guard, quickly dodged. This time he did not dare to take the blow head-on; if his other hand were crippled and his strength halved, he probably would no longer be Cui Bin's match.

"It's only a hundred or so spirit stones," the Divine Crow Taoist replied, gasping dramatically as his feet moved restlessly back and forth on Xiao's shoulders. This fellow must be plotting against his spirit stones.

"My son died in the sacred land of the Pangu clan. Although I don't know who exactly did it, ultimately it cannot be separated from the Pangu clan! Therefore, this battle is inevitable!" said the patriarch.

Suddenly snapping back to reality, I saw a fist coming from afar and growing larger and larger before my eyes, carrying a fierce wind and violent temper as it struck towards me.

Two decks of cards appeared out of thin air in Dacha's hands. He cascaded them, fanned them, and performed various sleight-of-hand dealing and retrieving techniques, followed by one-handed shuffling and cutting, playing in a dazzling, eye-catching manner.

In the Wind Continent, peerless experts like myself are truly numerous, and of course, there are also plenty of peerless experts far more powerful than I am.

Lin Weiwei thought about giving those people the hope of leaving this world, and then crushing them with despair—wouldn't that be a lot of fun?

"The Dao clan's research on life? Which aspect?" I asked eagerly. Xu Liang's words gave me a sudden sense of enlightenment.

In the end, although hundreds of people were queuing at the same time, because the elves possessed such high-class deportment, almost no noise disturbed the entire street. Even elves who were conversing lowered their voices as much as possible, trying hard not to affect those around them.

When these people saw the members of the Gong family bound by Mu You's water, their expressions changed drastically. They wanted to use sound-transmission talismans, but before they even had time to take them out, they were ensnared by Mu You's flowing water.