Ambushing and Launching a Sneak Attack on the Elder of the Huang Family

In Omsk, following the failure of Andrei's Church of Nature to raid the Mercenary Guild, the Huang family joined forces with numerous factions to suppress the Church of Nature, ultimately forcing the cult to choose a complete withdrawal from Omsk. All factions were plunged into a state of carnival.

Aside from some affiliated forces of the Church of Nature wailing, searching for new patrons, and trying to find a way out, the other factions were excitedly making preparations.

Zhang Chao's mood was not particularly high, because he could not get in touch with the Demon Subjugation Army, and could only resort to the most primitive—

"Come out, I have something to say to you." Tang Yu said as he turned around, walked over to a stone table in the open space ahead, lifted his robe, and sat down.

However, Yuan Yuan thought to herself that she only needed to focus on acquiring academic qualifications and learning things; as for connections, they would come when they were supposed to. Thinking this, she felt at ease. Having been away from campus for many years, Yuan Yuan simply adopted a "what will be, will be" attitude and calmly settled down to listen to the lectures.

If the opponent was one of those ordinary Jianghu martial artists who practiced rhythmic combat punches, unless the other party had already attained the realm of a Martial God, or possessed an external protective divine Qi like the Golden Bell罩 of the Masked Assassin, then any shadow of a sword would be fatal upon sight, and any flying sword would kill upon piercing. They wouldn't be too difficult to deal with.

"Senior Brother Tang, there are some things I didn't want to say directly, but I have to say them." Mu Yao turned around and looked at Tang Yu.

"This bastard!" Wang Shixing was dying of anger right now, yet he could not say much to the others.

After speaking, the person ignored her completely. Yuan Yuan was pushed aside by customers queuing up to pay and had no choice but to leave the pharmacy.

"I didn't mean to! When I spoke of your sister earlier, I apologized afterwards. Why do you always dig up the past?" Helian Ji clenched his fists with a wronged expression.

"Of course not. Let's find a place to hide and see what tricks he has up his sleeve!" Su Hua said as she pulled Yu Wanqing into a nearby clump of grass, gazing through the gaps in the foliage at Zhuge Ming in the distant clearing.

At the end of his words, he stopped speaking, slowly closed his eyes, leaned back on the sofa, and gently massaged his temples.

Especially if, according to Tiedan's description, the opponent might be a Golden Core stage cultivator with externalized internal core, who knows what trump cards of bizarre techniques and secret methods they might hold in reserve.

The occupation he chose was the Devourer. On the surface, he was no different from a normal person, but he was born with the skill of devouring and plundering, allowing him to pillage his targets' skills for his own use.

Company Commander Wang nodded and took out the walkie-talkies Wang Zha had prepared for them, handing them to the three guerrilla captains and teaching them how to use them.

Seeing this, the Japanese squad leader thought to himself that things were just great now—everyone in the entire squad, including himself, was injured.

This place was remote and uninhabited, and since the task of searching had been completed, Fu Delu dared not presume to act as a senior official.

"Lingxin!" Yue Zhiyuan jolted awake from his dream, and Mrs. Feng woke up as well, her expression already turning drastically pale.

She had wanted to throw a temper tantrum, but the moment she saw Yin Yunqi, her anger somewhat subsided; Yin Yunqi's kindness was something she simply could not completely erase.

Director Lan and Liang Ying were both adept at reading expressions. Hearing Ning Zhiyuan speak in such a relaxed tone and observing his demeanor and facial expressions, how could they not know that Ning Zhiyuan was being modest?

"..." Xiao Fucai slumped back down into his chair. Facing this iron-clad proof, no matter how much more he said, it would only appear pale and impotent.

Seeing Shen Jialin appear at Tongji University, Ning Zhiyuan was somewhat surprised. Weren't you from Jiaotong University? What brings you all the way to Tongji?

However, those survivors were still reeling from the bomb blasts and their minds were completely muddled! They had no idea what had happened at all.

After the True Lord spoke a few more words, influenced by that good-for-nothing, he had no desire to lecture today. As he stood up, the sword-holding boy hurriedly followed and left.

After more than a dozen breaths, Old Lin instructed Yunlong, his words carrying a hint of indistinct sobbing.

Lu Zhi had already blocked the retreat, and Lu Yun was barring the path ahead. You Kuang's life and death at this moment could be said to rest entirely upon the nine-leaf grass in his hand.

"It's an arrangement made by someone called the Hellfire Club," Kayla was now adept at perceiving the thoughts of people within a three-meter radius. Compared to a year ago, when she still needed physical touch to perceive thoughts, she had grown immeasurably stronger.

Li Chong felt a mixture of emotions and let his mind wander when killing someone, but the prodigal cat felt no such sentiments. It crept up stealthily from behind and, without the sniper noticing a thing, bit down and snapped the sniper's cervical vertebrae with a single bite.

Countless centipedes crawled near the high-explosive bomb and began licking the fresh blood on the ground, yet not a single centipede drank the chicken blood in the bottle. Were these centipedes truly that intelligent? Seeing several centipedes circle near the bottle without drinking the chicken blood inside, Li Chong was momentarily dumbfounded.

With the filming going smoothly, Song Zhengyu's mood was also exceptionally good. Seeing the director's face break into a smile, the cast and crew breathed a collective sigh of relief. When the director was greatly pleased, it was definitely a sign of peace and prosperity throughout the land.

Li Chong nodded inwardly, thinking to himself that no wonder second-generation heirs were all handsome, wealthy, and attractive. Setting everything else aside, just based on these genetic traits, they wouldn't give birth to anything unsightly.

A jounin was often the mastermind behind a battle, while the ones truly carrying it out were precisely these responsible chunin and genin.

Just as Li Chong thought of this, Li Dingding felt the irresistible aura close to her, reached out and grabbed Li Chong's lapels, and with a strong pull, dragged Li Chong onto the bed.

"Chu Feng, you can hand over the things you just looted from us now. That way, we might still plead for you and leave your corpse intact." Some people immediately flipped their faces, not even waiting for 'the future'.

Seeing Chu Feng's flushed face, Cui Jingyan couldn't help giggling as she left Chu Feng's quarters.

The elevator was pitch black. It seemed as though he saw people inside panicking! It seemed as though he heard the people inside shouting for help! He seemed to be able to imagine how terrified, how frightened, and how desperate the people inside were to escape.

However, before his cursing could finish, he abruptly let out a sharp cry of pain, and then collapsed to the ground with eyes full of astonishment and terror.

Seeing this, the Prime Minister turned his head, his gaze meeting Qingyue Chengrui's precisely. The two of them said not a single word, yet they saw the deep meaning they wished to convey in each other's eyes.

The second game segment after "Riding Horses Together" was "Legs and Legs Together." That is to say, after Yoo Jae-suk randomly called out a number from 1 to 6, the number of legs remaining on the ground by the game team within the stipulated time had to match the number called out by Yoo Jae-suk.

At that moment, gazing at that brilliant, multicolored radiance, the fragments in his mind finally connected, piecing together the truth of ten thousand years.

Inside the ancestral hall, only Chu Feng, Chu Kuangming, and the Great Elder remained, and the Great Elder handed the divine sword over to Chu Feng.

In a trance, it felt as though one could still hear the shattering sound, just like glass breaking, falling to the ground, and scattering.

"Judging by how happy you look, you must have gained quite a few benefits. Tell me about it." I looked at Ye Ruoxue and said.

Tang Song ignored the others as usual. With a wave of his arm, he retrieved a table from his spatial storage, upon which were placed various fruit platters, pastries, and tea.