Chapter 51: Netherworld Troops

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The 'Yun Zijin' inside continued to move about normally, creating the illusion that she had been staying right there all along. In reality, the true Yun Zijin had either entered her spatial dimension or slipped outside to play.
Suning did not know what to say, nor did he dare to face Li Tianyou, who made Ning Qianxun so nervous and flustered, so he offered his farewells and prepared to leave.
Any piece of clothing in this shop was quite expensive; was he really going to buy clothes for her?
On the Ladder to Heaven, Song Shuhang, who had only climbed to the twentieth tier, was struck by a sudden impulse and subconsciously looked back, breaking out in a cold sweat all over.
"Forensic Doctor Xiao, why are you here?" Upon seeing Xiao Aaowen, the police officers asked with great curiosity.
And by the time everyone snapped back to their senses with a sudden realization, the space before them was already empty, with not a trace of Ye Feng left to be found.
To be honest, from the very beginning today, he had never intended to return the Heavenly Gang Sword Formation to the Li family; they did not deserve it.
Looking at the screen full of negative reviews after using up all the praise points in the system, Ye Zheng smiled as he closed his eyes... No, he fell into a deep sleep.
...I don't know how to play this, please call... I want to ask for a week off, but my wallet won't allow it, there's really no way.
Gong Buping stared fixedly into Ye Feng's eyes like a swordsman who had just executed a strike, determined to see what kind of reasoning he could come up with.
Moreover, his lips were curved, and saliva was dripping from them, which looked exceptionally disgusting to anyone who saw it.
Vicious beasts naturally surpass humans in physical constitution by a wide margin, so under equal cultivation tiers, humans are generally no match for vicious beasts.
Seeing this scene from afar, Charlie's complexion turned extremely pale, and his eyes were filled with sheer terror.
Originally, he still cared about the dignity of a top-tier Demonic Sect and wanted to wait with dignity for reinforcements to arrive so they could escape together with disciples from other sects.
Having formed a plan, his mood also improved. Watching Yu'er tidy up things, he unconsciously picked up an emerald-green jade thumb ring to play with, wondering how much it was worth based on its quality.
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Bei'er watched Wang Yue intently without disturbing him, never expecting that Wang Yue would work so hard.
Yang Tian was stunned; Sister Xueer and Sister Yuanyuan actually came all the way here. With how close they were, Sister Yuanyuan and Sister Xueer wouldn't have been so formal and surprised.
Hong Wu could not help but frown either. Li Jiangge's letter mentioned several possible paths to get out, but none of them were easy, nor were they guaranteed to work; otherwise, Li Jiangge would not have been trapped to death here.
Although the ultimate responsibility for this accident would fall upon the Director-General of Military Affairs, if the Imperial Heir apparent died by then, could not his other identity come in handy?
However, Sun Cheng was not about to let him escape easily. The true flame power within his body merged with the dragon vein true yuan, and with a single slash from his blazing battle saber, a two-to-three-meter-long golden flame blade aura shot forth, descending toward the shadow guard.
Wen Chengyang glanced at him and said nothing. She pulled a bathrobe from the side, wrapped herself tightly, and then got out of bed. "Let us pretend last night's events never happened," she said indifferently.
Seeing this, Lin Jinghua mustered all her strength and delivered a slap, sending Lin Xiyu stumbling back two steps and nearly falling, her hair bun knocked crooked.
Fairly speaking, her photographs were truly well-taken. If she had a good platform, she would definitely be able to showcase her talent in this field.
She opened her eyes wide, forcing the tears back into her sockets. "Mr. Fu doesn't believe it, does it? Since you don't believe it, then never mind," she said faintly.
Song Jinyu raised her chin, lifting her exquisitely contoured jaw with an attitude that clearly said, "I am like this, what can you do to me?"
Weren't these the two concubine-maids who had blocked her earlier and refused to let her enter Song Jinyu's room?
Yet she was not a person in the entertainment industry and had always kept a low profile. Aside from a profile photo accidentally exposed a few months ago, very little other information could be dug up.
Xuanyuan Li cast a cold glance at her, and someone came from outside to report that Shen Qing's belongings had already been packed.
The first strong wave of unease gripped the hearts of the two Li family elders—a primal, instinctive sensation triggered when one's life is severely threatened. Exchanging a glance, the two elders didn't hesitate to channel ten percent of their power through their four palms and blast outward.
Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter. An'an didn't know what they were laughing at, but she joined in and laughed heartily as well, prompting another wave of laughter from the group.
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Jiang Linsheng picked up Jiang Hui and Jiang Yan and ran out of the hotel. He saw flames shooting into the sky and knew the Jiang family was finished; this must have been a premeditated attempt to wipe out the nobility.
In other words, the appearance of so many limb-grafted nobles in Morne Castle was definitely not just for the simple purpose of saving it.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Qin Que's face flushed crimson, as if being exposed by Yan Qiushun had left him with nowhere to hide.
This could no longer be described as merely arduous and intricate; it was simply a test of the absolute limits of his psychological endurance.
At this moment, had he not been seen face-to-face, probably no plot character would have been able to discover him.
Having already boarded the car, Gu Chen looked out the window without a word. Seeing Gu Chen like this, Brother Lu did not disturb him.
As soon as the packaging was opened, the aroma of steamed buns and spicy soup wafted through the air, waking Liu Xi from her deep sleep.
"Tyrant's Kick—Ruling the World and Overawing the Empyrean!" In the nick of time, Zhou Yaoguang once again unleashed an imposing, unstoppable, transcendental leg technique. At the very edge of a hair's breadth, leg and fist collided mid-air, instantly trading thousands of blows.
Unable to hold on any longer, the thousand-year tyrant immediately retreated from the front to the rear, narrowly escaping death and breaking out in a cold sweat.
If he could stop this mutiny and assist the young master Guo Zongxun, fulfilling Emperor Shizong of Zhou's grand ambition might not be impossible.
With that, his figure vanished from the spot, not even having the time to look after the firewood he had chopped. Shortly after Mr. Dong disappeared, another tall young man with a dull expression appeared, skillfully tying up the firewood Mr. Dong had chopped. With a gentle lift, he hoisted it onto his shoulder and strode away swiftly.
A trace of a triumphant, mischievous smile surfaced on Shen Peng's face. He loosened one of the hands holding Chuxiu, naturally wrapping it around her waist instead, and pulled her forcefully into his embrace.
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