Chapter 39

Pausing for a moment, James sneered, "Are you admitting defeat? If so, I'll take the money." With that, he reached out toward the British pounds.

"Humph, is my honorific title something you are permitted to use? Shut your mouth." On the stage, Han Yue's expression suddenly turned icy. The formidable aura belonging to an Dou Zun violently erupted from her body, followed by a gentle wave of her slender hand. A powerful gale instantly swept through the air, skimming past Hong Chen's head and violently crashing toward the spectator stands where the Hong family was seated.

Had it been Leng Ran, he would have been equally shocked. No one could have believed that this turning silhouette of Leng Ying would actually be that eccentric Ah Bing.

Yet now, because of Zihong's death, a shadow had undoubtedly been cast over their hearts. This shadow imperceptibly permeated everyone's emotional world, and no one could estimate what kind of complex it would eventually evolve into.

Ye Fei immediately reached out and jerked the steering wheel downward, causing the Beetle to swerve half a lane to the right just as the dump truck roared past from behind.

However, years had passed, yet Li Qing had still not received the slightest piece of news regarding his parents—not even a trace. This led him to wonder for a time whether his parents were still alive in this world.

Yet, he had still not forgotten the idea of restoring the Xu family to glory. It was just that for now, he could delay it slightly for the sake of the Heavenly Sword Sect. After all, if not for Li Qing, they would have already perished. Even if they were to pledge themselves to Li Qing for several centuries now, it was only right, and they would not feel any imbalance.

"I'll give you five minutes. If you haven't left after five minutes, no quarter shall be given," Li Qing said coldly, the Heavenly Phoenix Ancient Sword slanted into the ground with no sign of being withdrawn. This was also telling the old man that if they refused to obey, he would not mind killing them right here and now.

Rubbing his forehead in deep irritation, Han Yan had no other choice but to have someone invite Liu Dai in.

If Qi Yun were to be taken down in one fell swoop like this, naturally there would be nothing more to say, and no one would dare utter a word.

"Why do you have zero vigilance? That's not good, you know," Yi Tian deliberately put on a stern face and lectured feignedly.

Edward gazed into the distance at the gradually calming battlefield, boarded the carriage, uttered a single sentence, and stepped directly inside.

"You idiot, didn't you see the battalion commander returning from inspecting the guards!" a young voice scolded Duka.

Twenty minutes later, Buse, having slipped out of Xiao Keke's window, boarded a red taxi and appeared on the highway leading away from Changsha. Along the way, he kept seeing fully armed police officers inspecting passing vehicles, which made him feel somewhat uneasy all over again just as he had started to relax.

Regardless of whether it was Tian Sha, Ziying, or the Yin-Yang Sect, they all had absolute reasons to eliminate or capture the successor of the Asura Path. Naturally, they pursued Wuji relentlessly. Knowing he could not match them in a direct clash, Wuji used the advantage of his movement technique to lure that group of people straight into a pre-arranged killing array.

The entire space was filled with violent energy, instantly vaporizing everything in the area. Had the demon scales from inside his body not instantly surfaced on his skin, he likely would have perished as well.

Enjoying the tranquility, he could not see his own appearance. A layer of faint pink starlight floated above him, and the necklace around his neck was also emitting a glow. However, once emitted, this light was completely absorbed by the pink starlight, without a single trace escaping outward.

Ye Qiu had already successively invested seven million into him, but this was merely a drop in the bucket. Talented teachers like those commanded very high base salaries to begin with.

After Zhou Tong finished these words casually, the expressions on Du Hong's and Chong Shan's faces suddenly shifted. Bai Yan still said nothing, instead pouring himself a glass of wine as the atmosphere turned extremely awkward. "What are you talking about?" Du Hong asked with an unfriendly expression.

Guan Deng merely nodded slightly and said nothing. When stepping out of the car, he looked up at the sky, which was completely pitch-black, as if snow would fall before long.

At this moment, Ye Lin entered a wondrous state, akin to enlightenment. Unseen, unheard.

What's more, since he hadn't gone to see them for such a long time, would they think he lacked manners and upbringing?

The arena covered an area of a full thousand square meters, situated so that other Nether Cat people sitting in the stands could clearly observe the battle situation.

Then I'll just呵呵 (heh)? Everyone is dead anyway, what difference does it make whether it's monotonous or lonely? Besides, who says cultivation must be monotonous and lonely? If it were monotonous and lonely, how could it make so many people persist in cultivation for tens of thousands, hundreds of millions, trillions, or even longer periods of time?

"Then the killer is left-handed." Jiang River gently poked Elder Shao with his left index finger.

With the Tiger Talisman acting as the central coordinator, even though the power of the Horse Talisman was insignificant compared to all things in the world, it could still achieve a relative balance, functioning to sort through stray information and reduce the impact of corruption.

"Zhang Hai is a businessman, and businessmen are best at weighing pros and cons. I believe Zhang Hai will definitely agree!" Brother Dao laughed craftily.

He looked down to see Ouyang Feifei still sleeping soundly, while Li Xue was also keeping her eyes closed, though two blushes rose on her pretty face, which was smudged with a few traces of grime.

Facing his own disadvantage, Han Shengqi could be said to be struggling against his own psychological endurance and the unfavorable board position, rather than playing chess against this person named Nong Qin.

Chen Wubin discovered that the old man's eyes were now actually performing a zoom-like telescoping adjustment, similar to a camera focusing. His eyeballs bulged outward like a goldfish's eyes.

This sin demon was already dressed in custom-tailored attire that covered his magma-like skin, finally giving him a semblance of princely aura.

Liu Tian couldn't help frowning. Do you really have to make it so obvious, man? You didn't shake hands with me, nor with Fatty Su, but you actually want to shake hands with Su Ling.