Chapter 175: Revenge

Ye Feng frowned slightly. "I trust Uncle Hong."
"But right now, many of the brothers are whispering that Uncle Hong is a traitor," Scarface said.
"I know. I'll handle it." With that, Ye Feng vanished into the stairwell.
There were neither stars nor a moon in the night sky outside the window; tonight was destined to be a night of bloody slaughter!
Inside a small bar in the outskirts...

Her figure happened to be swallowed by the night. Xiyun and Immortal Qianyuan were still obsessing over the jade pendant. Just as she instinctively reached out to say something, someone clapped a cloth rag over her mouth. Instantly, her body became completely paralyzed, her consciousness slowly drifting away until she finally plunged into utter darkness.

After all, one hundred thousand years is simply too long—long enough for once-sacred forbidden grounds to undergo drastic vicissitudes and transform into mulberry fields.

Liu Qianqiu suddenly stirred, shouting, "Who goes there?" With a flick of his fingers, a blast of sword qi lashed out toward the white silk ribbon. Unaware of who lurked in the night, he aimed first to sever the silk and prevent Ah Shui from leaving.

His original purpose in coming to Hangzhou was to look after Xia Qing. But now, Leng Chi was by Xia Qing's side. Although Liu Qianqiu was a vile and treacherous man, surely he wouldn't dare harm Xia Qing. Besides, Leng Chi was upright and incorruptible, a match strong enough to keep Liu Qianqiu in check. He had already begun to contemplate leaving.

The world of Ultraman Tiga is one brimming with peace, where humanity lives in mutual aid and harmony. Yet, war has never truly vanished—it has merely been the struggle between humanity and extraterrestrial lifeforms.

Upon second thought, however, Liu Qianqiu must have let his guard down regarding him in order to deal with Ah Shui. Emboldened by this, he formally invited Madam Qin, Xia Qing, to take up the mantle of sect leader.

The dry firewood crackled and popped, the raging flames illuminating the entire cavern. Ignoring Shen Huaiyi's teasing gaze, Nan Zhi rushed straight over to check on Shen Huaihu's head.

The dream she had experienced was utterly bizarre, and the person from that dream had actually appeared right before her eyes. An ineffable feeling welled up inside Nan Zhi's heart.

Even though doing so would expose their own tracks and doom the plan to find Benson, seizing the initiative was still vastly superior to being passively beaten.

In Xu Ran's own words, his genuine personal skill level was really only around Diamond or Master. It was solely because Han Yike had been duo-queuing with him that he was forcibly dragged all the way up to the Grandmaster tier.

No one could bring themselves to believe the scene before them: Yuan Hongyu, a towering figure in his sixties and a veritable grandmaster of traditional Chinese medicine, was actually addressing a young man in his twenties as "Master."

"Therefore, I feel it is very difficult to achieve." Having spoken these words, Qian Yang let out a heavy sigh. After all, voicing opinions that directly contradicted one's superior right in front of them required no small amount of courage.

Hearing the footsteps, Sun Qianqian immediately stood up, smoothed down her clothes, and flashed a coy, sweet smile. She lunged toward Shu Yiming, crying out, "Darling!" Her body wriggling like a snake, she wrapped her arms around Shu Yiming's neck.

Strolling idly, he inadvertently wandered into a certain department store supermarket, deciding to replenish snack supplies for that girl Han Yike along the way.

Tsunade was exceptionally clever. She knew that amidst the torrential downpour just moments ago, she had ultimately lacked the strength to defend herself. The man before her could easily have broken through her final line of defense, yet at the very last moment, his heart had softened.

He was merely an assistant coach. Who called the shots at the club, whether colleagues would be replaced, or what new players might join the team—none of these concerned him. What he cared about was whether he could continue coaching in the National League this season, next season, and even the seasons to come, or perhaps secure promotion to the National League North/South? Or perhaps reach League Two?

Hearing this, Xu Ran instinctively exchanged a glance with Liang Da, before slowly shrinking back and turning his head away, utterly defeated.

Today, as I passed by the entrance of a middle school, I overheard a few junior high students discussing the Pythagorean theorem, and I couldn't help but stop in my tracks.

As it turned out, what he had intended from the very beginning was to force Lin Wangyue to retreat, and then seize the opportunity to launch an attack against Liang Qin. Because of Lin Wangyue's special status, if Cao Shaoxian were to kill Lin Wangyue, he would undoubtedly find himself in a world of trouble. Consequently, his hands were tied while fighting Lin Wangyue.