Chapter 126: The Falling Out

At this command, the men behind him rushed toward Shu Yiming one by one with incredible speed. They grabbed whatever they could find and smashed it against the ground, appearing ready to reduce everything to rubble in an instant.

Just then, Ouyang Zhuo and his group burst out from a nearby office. These men had been with Ouyang Zhuo for some time; sensing that something was wrong, he had made a call earlier, and the surrounding...

After easily dismissing the two Core Formation stage entities, Han Tianzhu ordered the guards to continue sailing the pleasure boat forward.

Xia Manjiang let out a hearty laugh before reluctantly taking off the JY2 combat suit and handing it to Yang Fan.

She only wondered why the Empress had suddenly decided to invite her for a chat. Nothing had happened in the inner palace recently; if it were a matter of state affairs... could the Qi family be involved?

The prisoner in the dungeon was still unconscious, and the death soldier kept his eyes closed. In any case, he had long since grown indifferent to life and death; his very life had been saved by Mo Yi, and if he were to die, it would merely be a way to repay that debt of gratitude.

Behind him, a vast world manifested, unfurling like an invincible scroll.

Seeing this, Yang Fan frowned slightly. He had originally intended to stay out of it, but these young men were acting indiscriminately, attacking without even asking a question. If he didn't intervene now, wouldn't his reputation as the Emperor Fan become a joke?

Just as he reached the door and changed his shoes, Chu Ziming emerged from his bedroom. He looked as if he had just showered, dressed in pajamas with his hair still damp, and a pleasant scent of shower gel radiating from him.

Amidst the mockery of the crowd, Ai Ying dragged me by the ear across the street toward the courthouse on the other side.

"Heavenly Lord... this matter happened two thousand years ago. If the Divine Lord Yaohua were to find out, would..." He left the rest of his sentence unsaid, but the Heavenly Lord understood. The battle in the Northern Wilderness was merely a trap, and the person pulling the strings from behind the scenes was someone no one could have anticipated.

She had gone to great lengths, even agreeing to let Yun Tianyang remain the Emperor of the Yun Kingdom and control the Thirteen Forests. Of course, from that day forward, the Yun Kingdom would become a vassal to the Sea Clan.

Spinning and surging through the air, in the blink of an eye, they rapidly merged and transformed frantically.

Sarutobi Hiruzen was not wearing casual clothes, but a suit suitable for combat, as if he had anticipated this event all along.

This was the first time meeting the Duke of Glasburg. He was an old man with a head of white hair and wrinkles as deep as knife scars. Much like the Duke of Pale Wolf, he possessed a pair of hawk-like eyes.

If I really ran away, would I still be Brother Yan? I am a man destined to conquer every girl; how could I just up and run?

A scythe emanating an eerie glow emerged from the air, flying toward the Third Kazekage, but it proved to be in vain.

The moment his fist was gripped by Lin Fan, all the aura and iron-煞 energy were extinguished like a raging fire meeting a torrential downpour; no matter how arrogant they had been, they could not escape their ultimate fate.

Unable to hold on any longer, Bai Ye fell asleep. Caesar tucked her in, then stepped outside with Lawrence.

If it weren't for the fact that Gu Guyi had his own duties and could not appear in the Great Xia territory at will, the title of the world's greatest in the martial arts realm might not necessarily belong to Lin Jingxuan.

"This is a disaster!" The head teacher stomped his feet, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"Director... Director Fang, he is in league with that bastard who crippled the young master's hand!" one of the subordinates hurriedly reported.

"Tell me where you are first; I'll talk to you once I see you." Qin Sihao sounded somewhat frantic.

Mo Feng remained indifferent. He swung his powerful arms, shattering the bean soldiers while simultaneously dissipating the dark, baleful energy with overwhelming force.

Scolded by her senior brother, Zhen Meili murmured in response. She was not someone who lacked a sense of propriety, but she simply found the situation difficult to stomach for the moment.