An Accident (Part Four)

Mingming, Mingming Moça, não chore. 2233 words 2026-08-05 05:29:56

Upon arriving in the unknown space, Feiyu clearly saw that the figure before him was no longer clad in a black robe, having revealed its original appearance.

As for the selection results and the list of finalists, they were announced on the Renren network. During the audition phase, all netizens could vote and like on Renren, doing their part to support their favorite idols. Although the selection results did not depend entirely on online voting, with the judges' scores carrying a heavier weight, it nonetheless successfully mobilized the emotions of the netizens.

This single blunder regarding Cheng Xian'er immediately plunged several factions into a passive predicament.

He had been too smooth in dealing with his relatives previously—so smooth that it unconsciously bred a sense of arrogance deep within his heart, causing him to experience a rare surge of anger when faced with the interrogation of this elven sentinel.

They looked like a great river forged from flesh and blood, advancing slowly yet with unwavering determination toward the Chu army, intent on tearing a gap right through their ranks.

After teasing Hunnigan and getting the communication hung up on him, Leon smiled, pulled out a black and a white pistol, cocked both simultaneously, slipped them back into his holster, and then looked at an old house not far away, walking toward it.

It must be because I am too weak. Taking me onto the battlefield would only make me a burden to my master, which is why my master leaves me behind time and time again.

Ever since the outbreak began, Chen Fei had remained in his office. His task was to allocate resources; even the supplies allocated by the higher authorities were barely enough for the Independent Division itself, let alone with so many commoners to care for.

Inside the cabin, three musketeers gathered around a table, talking loudly, their faces brimming with uncontrollable joy.

However, Liugen and Bajiao had been strictly ordered by Tang Yuan to tuck in their tails... The fox spirit trait was quite interesting; clearly capable of retracting both tails and ears to completely disguise themselves as humans, they preferred to leave their tails and ears exposed in daily life... Acting cute? Perhaps.

Listening to the sound of pissing, Li Xin, squeezing her eyes shut tightly, felt an inexpressible wave of shyness.

Compared to the question of where the dragon went, the Emperor of Dajing was currently much more eager to know where the Divine Palace Map had gone.

Given Xuan Guizi's intelligence, had he seen Li Xinggong—who had always been at odds with him—being so proactive, he might have harbored a degree of suspicion. However, seeing the two of them appear together instantly dispelled those doubts.

Qiao Man, who had been following closely behind, was still dwelling on today's events when she suddenly saw more than ten trees hurtling toward Tang Yi, their sharp tips sending chills down the spine. Crying out in alarm, her massive form catapulted forward as a gigantic axe flashed into her hand.

Unable to come up with a solution, he had no choice but to multitask, simultaneously transmitting his voice to the three Martial Emperor experts suspended in mid-air.

"At the start of this mission, why did you conceal its contents and lie about the extreme difficulty of this operation?" Hearing Zhu Di's question, Qiao Feng turned his head to look straight into Zhu Di's eyes, showing not a shred of cowardice before this renowned general who had fought on battlefields for years.

Su Zi'er's face flushed red, leaving her even more at a loss. She desperately wanted to offer a strong rebuttal, but she was afraid of displeasing the young master.

Catherine drew experience from the Central Plains court, executing the nine familial exterminations where appropriate and wiping out entire clans when necessary.

Unfortunately, Sun Xi and his companions were no ordinary people. In their eyes, although these bouncers guarding the venue were not bad, they were still far inferior to themselves, and even if all ten of the Qing Tang members came over, they could easily handle them.

At this moment, at the center of his sea of consciousness, there stood a gigantic tower piercing into the chaos. At the summit of the tower, five-colored light radiated, and waves of primordial spirit energy, so powerful that even Jiang Hen felt a sense of terror, permeated the top of the tower.

Tianlan drifted lightly onto the roof like a gust of wind, treading on the tiles with almost not a sound to be heard. Estimating the positions of Fu Han and Shi Hanguang, he quietly pressed himself against the roof tiles and listened intently; sure enough, the voices came through clearly.

The silvery fierce beast possessed eight robust and powerful clawed arms, the sharp giant claws at their tips gleaming with an eerie, bone-chilling light. In addition, a sharp, single horn seven to eight meters long grew from its head, flashing with a cold, silvery radiance. Truly, this was a terrifyingly immense vicious beast.

"Very well, Master Guice, let us set this matter aside for now. Is there any movement from the Heaven Dao Alliance at the moment?" the Sect Master asked.

Instantly executing a charge strike, Zhangziye dodged just as the collision landed, while surrounding players had already noticed the battle here.

Mu Chen and Jing Shuang held hands, and Su Liang's attitude made them feel quite puzzled. Mu Chen still hadn't forgotten Su Liang's initial demand of him, and try as he might, racking his brain, he could not understand why Su Liang's attitude had now executed a complete one-eighty-degree turn.

"If I die, you won't survive either. Now that we are fused, let us first slay the demon before us," Zhu Yuanlong said.

Wang Xinhua quickly distanced himself from Qingshi and the others. He felt a vague sense that something was amiss; he had not arrived in the Western Domain very long ago, and furthermore, he had never had any disputes with Buddhist monks. How on earth did Leiyin Temple know of his arrival?

"..." Silence reigned once more. Mu Chen still lay quietly on the straw mat with his eyes closed, acting as if he hadn't heard anyone speaking at all.

At thirteen years of age, although her chest bore only a pair of steamed buns, she was already beginning to display slender, graceful curves.

"You... you are spouting blood!" Being pointedly accused like this, especially in front of the one she loved, how could Princess Lan not be furious?

On the ground, Ren Jiayin looked as though she had been beaten half to death. She lay curled on her side hugging her head tightly, her sportswear disheveled and soiled, her breathing extremely faint.

I complied, hoisted Yu Xingyan onto my back, and supported Yang Lüji as we fled from the back door of the main hall. A fierce wind swept past from behind, and I felt the top of my head grow suddenly bright as the roof of the Sea Overlord's main hall was ripped clean off.

Ye Zhi gave names to all of them; the males were to be called An Da, An Er, An San, An Si... so that they would be easy to remember.

One could only hear the dense, overlapping sounds of clashing metal ringing out like a flurry of dings. Lü Lingqi emerged from the void in front of Zhuang Yan, dressed in a red robe, golden armor with cloud-swallowing beast pauldrons, and interlocking ring mail. Her coiled hair was secured by a purple-gold hair-crowned bun, and two long pheasant feathers swayed continuously as her figure shifted.

When Ye Zhi arrived at the Mu household, everyone in the family—not just Mu Yun—knew how she treated the Mu brothers! It could be said that Ye Zhi was the catalyst who changed the lives of the Mu brothers.

Mu Yun disliked the casual tone in Young Master Qi's words, but hearing him speak thus, he had no way to refuse.