Chapter 47

Ye Chen kept his gaze locked on Liang Yimo. Seeing her suddenly walk out with a man, he abandoned the crowd without a second thought and strode out.

Of course, Qiao Tuna Bin's net worth was far more than just that. He had brought over seven hundred thousand into the game today, with two hundred thousand laid out on the table. If he really needed to produce two million, it wouldn't be difficult at all. How could the master of the second branch sect of Dixiong possibly lack even two million?

The brutality of street fighting, even when merely spoken of, filled one's eyes and mouth with the stench of blood that lingered endlessly. In the end, even a single doorway was contested back and forth several times over.

The injuries on her face were not bestowed by him, and even if she were disfigured, she did not need any charity from this man.

Thinking of high-society life, she grew furious. They earned so much money yet had no idea to donate even a little bit.

Li Luowei dragged the shivering Xu Xianrou up, gripping her neck with one hand and pointing a gun at her head with the other, with a terrifying amount of strength.

Leaving behind a bewildered Cen Kexin, Han Siyou stepped on the accelerator and vanished down the highway in a flash.

Tang Meng felt a pang in her heart and asked no further. She looked at Wuqing for a long time before leaving. The child seemed quite happy; was she really living well in the Eastern Palace?

However, halfway through her words, seeing Liuguang looking at her with a smile, she suddenly realized that since Liuguang could recount the Empress Dowager's conspiracy with such clarity, she must have been prepared long ago and would certainly never let the Empress Dowager's people succeed.

"Yang Shimin, what do you want? All you have to do is say the word, and I can give you even my life. I hate you like this; the calculating version of you is something I never want to see," Shangguan Ao said, holding Yang Shimin's hand.

Yi Tianyun said nothing more. They simply poured wine together, clinked their glasses, and drank to the bottom. After downing who knows how many continuous cups, they finally stopped.

This time, Yang Zhi led his troops on an expedition, and Wang Lun also allocated three hundred divine-arm's crossbows to them. Naturally, these divine-arm's crossbows served as the vanguard's sharpest weapon.

Over these past few days, listening to the Tang Monk lecture on the Imperial Sutra, they had long yearned for the legendary Tianyuan City. Now, Bihua City was finally about to undergo a transformation as well.

Longdi was becoming disobedient; having a wife, he forgot his mother—no, rather, having a wife, he forgot his father! Claiming that he would die to stay with Huandi, he refused to leave his wife's side by even half a step and never went to the Emperor's Road.

Peng Qi, who stood beside Huyan Zhuo, let out a thunderous roar. Swinging the broadsword in his hand and pressing his legs against the horse's flanks, he leaped forward on his steed and charged straight toward Wang Lun's central army.

This would also free up a considerable amount of official military strength. At the same time, Qi Wei, in the name of the government, requisitioned the household servants of over a dozen wealthy families in Ruzhou City, including the Zhou family, totaling one thousand men.

He was extremely shrewd, his face still maintaining the charming smile of a cultured gentleman, but in Wu Mei'er's eyes, this smile was intensely chilling, resembling a disguised mask.

After the advancement grand ceremony concluded, Lin Shifang began leading the two avatars of Fang Huaicheng and Zhou Tong, along with his own two avatars—all seven of them together—to practice the Big Dipper Seven-Star Formation to cope with the potential revenge of the White Tiger True Spirit clan.

Once the sound of the drums ceased, the stench of blood surged intensely, and a red glow seemed to rise from the large pit. The quicklime finally came in useful.

He also reacted swiftly, changing his sword stance almost simultaneously to slash at the gale-force winds. The gale was cleaved in two by the sword qi, brushing past both sides of the immortal emissary. Now that the grand array's power had weakened, it could no longer inflict substantial damage on a powerhouse of his caliber.

In this regard, Xia Jingxing was truly professional and possessed immense patience. He explained every single step with absolute clarity, looking not at all like a second-generation rich kid, but rather like a professional coach.

Compared to Tai'e's advice, these remarks were not entirely foolish, but they failed to win approval from other clansmen. For the Sacred Race to ask humans for help was a matter of utmost humiliation.

Angell raised his head and saw a giant figure that blotted out the sky, accompanied by a flaming fist resembling a shooting star hurtling down toward him.

However, what was the true difficulty of the matter? Could one jump to conclusions based merely on a few photographs?

Fishing was fishing; at least it didn't require much mental effort... Besides, perhaps he could even have a chat with Jon.

Therefore, what he was doing now was contacting previous buyers, clearing out all his inventory, and then shutting down his Life Online Store. He would likely never sell these products again.

Shao Qi suddenly felt a wave of nausea. Whether it was psychological or not, she felt as though the air in the room had begun to smell fishy and foul.

"Sorry to bother you, buddy. We'll just make a call and have someone come pick us up," a youth said, opening an internal compartment of the lifebuoy and taking out a mobile phone.

Sometimes, when Su Rui looked back, he also felt how unpredictable life could be. In just a few short months, his life had undergone such massive changes.

Most importantly, he had already participated in multiple consecutive finals, exhausting his stamina and sustaining fairly severe injuries, making it even less likely for him to win.

Tang Xiao turned his head in puzzlement, and a youth of twenty-one or twenty-two scratched his head awkwardly.

"Understood." Elder Abel never spoke much when receiving calls from the Dead Infant, and he had also issued an order to all members of the Demigod Society: execute the Dead Infant's commands unconditionally.

"Ami, there are some things I need to tell you now." Ding Huo was not excited. Since he and Ami were good friends, even if Ding Huo recovered his memories, they would still be good friends. Therefore, Ding Huo told Ami everything he knew.

Guarding four to five hundred puppet-army prisoners captured during the breakthrough, and without losing a single gun or a single wounded soldier, they marched away as an intact unit. Having lost unified command and unable to catch up, the Japanese troops, terrified that their rear routes might be outflanked, had no choice but to retreat back to Hubei County City and send a request for reinforcements to their division headquarters.

Yet the initiation ceremony did not change because of these gazes; Ding Qianqiu continued to preside over the proceedings step by step.

Nanqiong Liluo and Zhao Hao were also warmly invited by the villagers to another side, while Li Tianyou was invited to sit in the center with the elderly man.