Chapter 165: The Sudden Riot

"How gorgeous. Is that a man or a woman?"
A tourist standing next to someone looked somewhat puzzled. Looking at that face and that figure, no matter how one saw it, he didn't look like a ladyboy...
"Saiban!"
A very alluring "sister" seemed to have understood his self-talk, suddenly poked her head over, and shouted towards Zhang Liang's direction.
"Damn it!"
Even though someone had mentally prepared himself, this single shout still made the man blurt out a vulgarity, desperately suppressing the impulse to punch out...
"Sometimes gender..."

Inside the border pass, because of the joining of the children, it was very lively, while in the capital city, with the children away, the imperial palace quieted down a lot.
"Fellow Daoist, this is the Jinghong Courtyard, not your Lingxu Courtyard." Restricted by the other party's cultivation, Dongfang Xunyu found it hard to vent his temper, yet his words carried a trace of anger.
Two new recruits looked at each other and reluctantly took the pagers out of their pockets.
Yun Xi looked at the hand held by Zhuo Yunxiao, wanting to pull it away, but ultimately bit her lip, allowed Zhuo Yunxiao to hold her hand, followed behind him, and walked out.

Even if he were formidable again, dealing with so many well-trained foreign thugs all at once, how could it be possible not to sustain any injuries at all?
Ai Qianxue widened her eyes, as if even becoming a scout didn't require perversely climbing that ice mountain, right?! Also, also, a desperate criminal—this was certainly not a nice word.
Perhaps because of Old Wei's connection, or perhaps knowing that the two of them possessed immense potential, that officer was also extremely polite to them.
Earlier, when detoxifying and removing the gu poison for the Emperor, Yun Ni had allowed her mind to wander due to her own affairs, almost causing a catastrophic mistake.
None of the children were asleep. Seeing Miao Miao, they swarmed around her, shouting "Mom, Mom."
Inside the airport VIP lounge, Xiao Ran was half-reclining on the sofa, drinking tea and waiting for the arrival of his plane, when a figure walked up to him and sat on the adjacent sofa.
At this moment, how could she still be any mortal? She already possessed true qi comparable to the Mahayana stage, and her cultivation was extremely solid. Feeling that familiar spiritual energy, Qin Zhao finally realized... that he had been plotted against.
The surging black snakes tightly bound the stray souls of the others, forcefully pulling them back from the trap of light.
Looking at Li Guangmao, the head of the police station, Chen Sanjin looked as if he had seen a relative, weeping bitterly like pear blossoms washed in rain, while crying and denouncing Jiang Yi's tyrannical acts.
Xu Yuan supported Li Junxiu, helping him sit down on the rocking chair. Li Junxiu gazed at the newly born red sun outside, frowning slightly, as if he had something to say, yet considering whether it was appropriate to speak.
A special sound came from the Void Beast's mouth. As this roar sounded, the surrounding space seemed to be sliced apart, and then Zhang Tian only felt a pitch-black darkness before his eyes.

No matter how much a creature like a cat is enhanced, its defense cannot go up; only its speed will increase significantly. Once caught by someone, even an ordinary person can put it to death.
In Cheng Jin's deep black eyes, the gaze he directed at Ren Sinian held an indescribable complexity, yet his tone was cold, carrying just the right amount of politeness.
Ye Xiu ignored the gazes cast by those surnamed Peng; he merely looked at Chang Youle and began to explain his train of thought with full concentration.
This power surged like a wild beast through Xu Yang's bloodline, and Xu Yang offered no resistance, letting this power go straight to his heart.
Commander Zhang swaggered to the table in the very center, showing no false modesty as he pulled Shi En to sit with him in the seats of honor. Although official business was not discussed here, their official ranks were the highest, so sitting in the master seats was only natural.
He could not understand what Chajia was saying, but he was very clear that no matter what the king was lecturing about, even if it was incomprehensible nonsense, it had already controlled the minds and hearts of the entire city. Looking at the people around him, they all shared the same expression—infatuated, fanatical, muttering to themselves, their emotions stirred to the ultimate peak.
When Mu Lingxi had run a considerable distance away, Ouyang Lian looked blankly at her receding back with a doting gaze, no anger surging in his heart; instead, he smiled faintly to himself.