Sessenta e quatro (Três em Um)
A gigantic serpent, gravely wounded in an instant, twisted and thrashed its massive body. With a swing of its long tail, it tightly coiled around the robust frame of the giant.
"Hahahaha! What a joke! My benefactor is destined to be the victor, and you still want to steal the glory?" Yang Tian burst into laughter.
Gui Pumang finally figured out his identity at this moment. Right now, he was the embodiment and spokesperson of the Bodhisattva. Wherever he went, he carried an aura of divine grace, and ordinary people simply dared not provoke him.
"Let me handle it!" Jiang Fan said. He grabbed the doorknob, silently chanted the Maoshan unlocking incantation, and pushed hard. The door swung open, and Huang Fu rushed in wielding his saber, followed closely by several police officers.
Gao Ming couldn't be bothered to pay attention to them. He walked over to a red sandalwood armchair, sat down by himself, and quietly waited for the auction to begin.
Therefore, at this moment, Zhao Yelei looked coldly at Blind Ke and said sternly, "You have a filthy mouth; I see you're just asking for a beating!" As soon as he finished speaking, he struck.
They were unaware of the predicament facing the five great families, nor did they know the current status of Ye Fan and Mengyao, which left them with no choice but to harbor such thoughts.
Sword qi surged outward, and a majestic internal energy erupted from the blade, carrying an astonishing momentum. In the blink of an eye, the internal energy split apart, transforming into a sky full of raindrops as a heavy curtain of rain abruptly descended.
Due to the specialized nature of a goalkeeper's position, all players on the field had to wait while Hamdi received medical treatment. Ma Junqiang squatted in front of the goal, watching his counterpart across the pitch.
After burying his head and moping like that for quite a while, he finally remembered something. He immediately retrieved his precious orb and released Tan Yu, the nine-tailed fox hidden inside.
"What kind of dragon could that possibly be? To make the Dragon Sovereign fly into such a rage?" The Reincarnation Dragon Emperor did not yet know that this dragon soul originated from the Dragon Realm.
One must realize that the General who Rolls the Blinds had been subjected to daily heavenly punishments and had been cut off from the outside world for a very long time. He was completely unaware that the Buddha Tathagata had become the supreme powerhouse of the Three Realms, which explained his profound confusion.
Because of the death of the King Emeritus, the Marquis of Shu could not immediately make a move against the new king, so he had to deal with the Song faction first. These people were the new king's right-hand men; eliminating them was tantamount to clipping the new king's wings.
The Red Flame Divine Beast's voice trembled. Once Lan Meng's Dream pulled out this divine weapon, its fate was all but sealed.
At this very moment, the entire space was permeated with an oppressive, weary atmosphere. The frosty air was as clear and piercing as crystal, slicing at his nose like a sharp blade.
"I really am at my wit's end with you!" Yang Yi sighed. After hearing that devastatingly effective remark from L, he truly felt too embarrassed to continue haggling. On second thought, five-tenths was not a small amount; it was equivalent to splitting it evenly with it, which was already quite good.
"Third Brother, did the Qin Feng Academy really gift this mountain to you?" Lu Fangliang still found it hard to believe.
Hao Le was immediately startled: "Senior Brother, are you leaving too?" Left entirely on his own, Hao Le felt a twinge of panic. With his master, senior brother, and senior sister all away, what was he supposed to do?
Dantai Younian remained expressionless, but he met Ye Fan's eyes with absolute confidence. Just as Ye Fan furrowed his brow and prepared to let out a curse, Dantai Younian suddenly broke into a grin.
The Berke and the Great Khan of Yuxiu City were banqueting, exchanging toasts across the table, yet the Berke of Yuxiu City seemed to hesitate and stop himself several times as if he had something to say.
Qian Yilou was like a divine dragon soaring through the nine heavens, traversing past and present. With a momentary flash—displaying the ultimate movement speed—he appeared by Ye Tian's side and struck out with a palm, whipping up a surging gale.
With that, Wu Huan made his move. He actually chose to engage in close-quarters combat with Xiao Daoyun, something Xiao Daoyun had been hoping for. Wu Huan's reason was simple: he had suffered a loss when fighting Xiao Daoyun in hand-to-hand combat years ago, and this time he wanted to test just how strong Xiao Daoyun's physical prowess truly was.
One could say that the entire afternoon was exceptionally peaceful for the garrison troops inside the city. Aside from small groups leaving for bodily needs, all eating, drinking, and other provisions were handled right up on the city walls.
"Lingzhou already has a plan in mind. As for Imperial Princess Fanjin... we shall simply let the soldiers block the water with earth, and let the generals parry the blows with shields." Besides, Fanjin certainly would not make things too difficult for me.
Just as I anticipated, Xiao Zhou spent the night in the Yongning Palace. But with the vastness of the Qianxin Hall, where would he place the imperial seal?
"Young Master Sun, what did you mean by that mention of the Qinling Mountains just now? Isn't this just the main gate of the Academy of Scholars?" Chen Yan looked at Sun Kai's delighted expression, slightly stunned as he asked.
Such voices rose and fell, one after another, ceaselessly. Whether it was Casting Master Huaiyan's attempts at persuasion or Guo Chuan's orders, the soldiers could no longer quiet down; they simply drowned everything out in a clamor of chatter.
Well, due to time constraints, I will write this much for now and speak of the rest another time. Wishing you good health. Yours faithfully, Fu Lanhua. [Date].
While breathing a sigh of relief, he inevitably felt a tinge of regret. A battle between supreme experts was undoubtedly a rare and spectacular showdown; not being able to witness it with his own eyes was truly a pity.
Bi Congrong pondered ways to break through the Fire-Treading Ravine, but for a long time found no solution. Driven to anxiety and frustration, he could neither eat nor sleep well, and even developed a large fever blister on his lips.
His heart was wrenched with a deep pain by her words, and his fists clenched so tightly that the unbearable suppression caused his fingernails to sink deep into his flesh, leaving tiny traces of blood in his tightly gripped hands. A few specks of bright red blood lay weakly, dissolving into the rainwater.
Leopard was feeling utterly aggrieved. He had been beaten up, and not only did his boss refuse to stand up for him, but he even said the beating was well deserved. At that moment, he genuinely wanted to buy a bottle of mineral water and choke himself to death.
Yeltsin waved his arms vigorously and spoke in a loud voice. However, the crowd was making too much noise, completely drowning out his words. Yeltsin had no way to finish his speech at all.
Li Ning suddenly felt a surge of wicked heat. One had to know that the flickering candlelight inside the room made Long Yan appear extraordinarily beautiful. Having just wept, her cheeks were slightly flushed and her eyes were misty and hazy. Li Ning could not be considered a lecherous person, but he certainly wasn't blind either. Right at the prime of his sixteenth year, how could he not feel a surge of wicked heat upon seeing Long Yan's alluring appearance?
Chairman Zheng frowned. Clearly, this issue had not been thoroughly discussed in the previous decision-making process, and looking at it now, it was indeed a problem.