Chapter 145: The Bloodthirsty Marquis
"It actually works?"
A smug smile appeared on Shen Xin's face. Had it not been for testing the toxicity of the poison, Shen Xin would have long since severed the Blood General's head with a single sword stroke.
Just now, he had only used ten percent of his mana to control the flying sword, and he had not attached any other spells to it.
Senior Sister Li was extremely experienced in knocking people unconscious, timing it to absolute perfection. Shortly after escaping danger, the Fourth Prince awoke.
Nan Piaoyao was completely ignored. Her wounded, arrogant pride drove her into a state of absolute, destructive frenzy.
The Huo Family Fist was the most yielding yet lethal martial art in the world. Every single move targeted tendons and dislocated bones, with techniques locked together in an unbroken chain. When advancing, the practitioner's form flowed like water; when shifting and turning, they swooped like a hawk; their rolling, locking, tangling, and throwing variations were countless, and their strangling neck-breaks were merciless.
Forget it, Chen Yuan had seen through it all. If they were to rely on the Fourth Prince to break the formation, let alone a few months, he would probably be squatting at this doorway for the rest of his life.
She pondered for a long time without finding a single clue, because all her thoughts drifted up and down with him. She felt like a drowning person, able only to clutch his large hand tightly, surrendering to whatever he wished to do, yet not daring to utter even the slightest sound.
"Ding." The elevator doors opened once more. Gao Feng and his entourage took the elevator to the top floor, then walked up the stairs to reach the rooftop.
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What Huo Jun discussed with these underworld kingpins was how to make silver. Amidst laughter and banter, they would forge partnerships and jointly execute various projects. The sums rolling off their tongues were easily millions of silver taels—and they weren't boasting; they genuinely possessed that kind of strength.
"Therefore, I hope Lieutenant Colonel Ishikawa will offer me much guidance." An Zhida cupped his fists toward Masao Ishikawa.
"Tiemin, you are someone who has practiced martial arts. Do you know what a feint is in martial arts?" Feng Chen asked.
Having broken free from the illusion, Xiao Chang no longer walked in circles in the same spot. After a brief flight of about two minutes, she finally burst out of the area shrouded by the vapor.
He was the master of this military factory and the newly appointed director of the Silver Wolf district, Chu Renjie.
Just as Chen Xu was recalling the past, four desert wolves had already invaded his combat range—within a radius of five meters.
Subsequently, the three of them returned to Lu Yao's car and headed to an authentic official-style restaurant, securing a private dining room.
The golden sphere of water drifted before the giant-toothed shark. This scent filled its large eyes with yearning, and it whipped its body about in a spellbound frenzy, desperate to swallow the ball of golden liquid in a single gulp.
At night, the tropical rainforest was far livelier than during the day. Although he could not see his surroundings, the roars of beasts echoing from the jungle from time to time proved that numerous creatures were active all around.
Having thrust Vardy into the starting lineup, he contributed an assist in the first half and forced the opponent into scoring an own goal. Both goals were heavily linked to him. It is no exaggeration to say that Vardy was the most crucial link in his counter-attacking tactical system.
Zhang Pingze scrambled straight up, slung the black sniper rifle across his back, and bolted directly toward the emergency exit.
"Of course that's wonderful. Come on, let's eat first and talk while we eat." Yan Silan pulled Ling Baolu toward the dining room, and the rest of the group followed.
Seeing him begin to look puzzled, Qianqian pulled him over to say to Jess, "I'm going to explain the whole ins and outs of the matter to him. You just enjoy yourself here!" Jess shrugged indifferently, giving them ample space to pour their hearts out to one another.
Ning Yuanlan felt even more self-reproachful, wondering how she had managed to provoke him again. Yet, recalling his eager urgency in kissing her just moments before, she figured he would probably need to take cold showers for a very long time.
Ling Xi told himself this was his punishment for harming Lian Rong; as penance, he had no right to be with the person he loved.