27 Justice

Having scored twice in the first half, Shark made a special point of running toward the two stands occupied by Manchester United fans to bow and express his gratitude as he left the pitch. These fans, who had spent a great deal of money and gone to the trouble of bringing their banners, were truly adorable.

Upon arriving at the Sales Director’s office, Chen Luo pushed open the door and was immediately hit by the rich, heavy scent of lilies.

Just imagine: if every potion brewed by magic alchemists turned into black sludge, and that sludge flowed everywhere, eroding the ground—what a terrifying prospect that would be?

Inside the bathroom, in a large, circular tub, Wenrou rested her hands on the rim. A thick layer of foam on the water’s surface concealed her jade-white, delicate body.

Nangong Wei was overjoyed at first, but then he became completely stunned. It took a long while for him to regain his composure, yet he still nearly broke down in tears on the spot.

Upon hearing this, Zhiduoluo had no objections. After all, the demon soldiers and generals he brought were destined to be expendable; why not save a few if he could?

One could see his thirty fingers moving with rhythmic grace, elegant and carefree. Each extension was fluid and effortless, each retraction stylish and flowing. Every acupoint was targeted by a unique finger technique—thirty marvelous methods in total. Each move, however, possessed a grand and expansive air, with its own distinct presence. It was truly something never before seen or heard; for a moment, everyone was dazzled and utterly enthralled.

"Let’s leave it at that for now. Once there is definitive news from Alan, I will discuss it with you in detail." Luli patted him on the shoulder and headed downstairs.

A muffled grunt came from the man in black, who had been knocked unconscious by the immense force of the blow. Li Zhi quickly and quietly darted over, catching the man before he could make a sound as he fell. In the end, Li Zhi managed to spirit the man away without anyone noticing.

Regardless of whether Barcelona fans supported Shark or "the brutal Simon," they had to admit that the current team possessed the greatest combat strength in their history.

Ye Xiao helplessly lowered his bow. He only had brute strength and had never been trained in archery; it was only natural that he missed.

However, commanding troops in battle is a serious matter. A single strategic error could lead to total defeat, so one must think carefully and act with caution.

Even mythological demons, which are notoriously difficult to kill, would be forced into a dormant state when doused with mercury, much like being submerged in formalin.

"Thank you, Colonel, but my comrades are still waiting for me to return. I have eaten my fill, but they are still hungry." Lu Mingfei slung the backpack full of food over his shoulders without hesitation. He turned resolutely and began walking toward the edge of the camp.

An unexpected scene unfolded: Wu Yan’s strike, which had been so close and seemed certain to land, was actually blocked.

First, it is possible that someone triggered this hidden quest but lacked the power to stop it, or even chose to facilitate it.

However, he knew that any decent blueprint was equal in value to high-quality equipment on the market.

She had already done such troublesome things hundreds of millions of years ago and had no desire to do them again; it was far too exhausting.

...It was unclear whether they were simply unlucky or had committed some heaven-defying, heinous deeds in secret that brought upon them the catastrophic disaster of the Rift outbreak.

Xu Zhi looked, stooped down, and crawled under the bed. Finding a loose floorboard as expected, he pried it open and retrieved a cast-iron box from beneath.

"Naruto and I will go after the one who fled; leave this guy to you all. But don't act rashly until Guy’s team arrives!" Kakashi said.

The prominent plaques were massive, with the characters for "Yellow Crane Tower" written on the west side of the river in a soaring, majestic style. The calligraphy was powerful, intricate, and deeply carved into the wood. Made of pure gold and meticulously crafted, the clear characters could be distinguished from miles away.

It must be said that Zhang Dinglong was a man of great courage. Facing an industry worth twenty billion, he showed not the slightest concern that Lu Fei might swallow it all for himself.

But it no longer mattered. The stone house had long been eroded by infinite sword qi, and every stone had been broken down to its molecular level. It had only remained stable because the sword domain itself was stable; now, under external force, even the slightest collision caused it to collapse with a roar.

The closer Sasuke got to the building, the more he could feel the dangerous aura emanating from within. Yet, Sasuke did not hesitate for a moment. He walked straight inside to a spacious hall, where he saw Itachi sitting quietly on a stone chair with his eyes closed.

So it went to ask an immortal for advice. The immortal told it: "You must perform a good deed for the mortal world to accumulate merit; only then can you leap over the Dragon Gate."

"Oh, Princess." Upon seeing the princess emerge, the Tsuchikage beamed and stopped using his ninjutsu.

The frontal process of the maxilla was triangular and extended beyond the posterior end of the nasal bone. The interorbital space was wide. In adult specimens, the sagittal crest was high, especially in older individuals.

"Li Bin, are you afraid of making a fool of yourself, so you don't dare to speak? If you don't even have that much courage, then why the hell are you practicing martial arts!" Xiao Xian said with disdain, deliberately trampling on his opponent to make them feel worse—something he took great pleasure in.

"If others do not offend me, I will not offend them; if others offend me, I will finish them!" This saying was the most fitting description of Chen Rui. Among the self-made millionaires of this era, few were simple characters.

To say nothing else, Lu Zhijun herself knew that the number one master of the demonic path back then, Feng Qi Ling Yun, possessed such a purple-tier, no-level-restriction puppet. It was his signature work and his greatest reliance during his most famous battle.

"Your uncle is right. If you do this again, I’m going to be angry." The eldest aunt tapped Su Yajun firmly on the head.

Everything that happened in the parlor was transmitted to Lin Ran’s mother’s phone via the ceiling camera.

Therefore, Yan Ke did not believe Bai Su could reach such a level of cultivation in such a short time, but since it was a fact, he had no choice but to believe it, which left him extremely astonished.

Whether it was a problem with her level, her own habits, or the fact that her character attributes had not been fully activated, feeling the heat rising from the Red Ring Snake Cave, Lu Zhijun felt that she might need some of Lanzhi’s cooling potion herself.

If he could discard his prejudices and misunderstandings about her, she wouldn't mind letting bygones be bygones and interacting with him.