Chapter 61: They Killed My Good Friend

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Lu Ziyi immediately supported Zeng Ran and pushed forward. Seeing their condition, how could the taxi driver dare to take them? However, Lu Ziyi's gun was already pointed at her.

Heh, Mr. Zhan, I know you are cooperating with the military, which essentially means cooperating with the Dragon Clan. I wonder what qualitative change this cooperation of yours can bring to the Dragon Clan.

"I'll get into your car and sit first." Qianshui Shui got into Young Master Hua's car, leaned back against the seat, and as her vision began to blur, she passed out.

It was simply because the head of the theater troupe told the landlord's old grandmother that this child had been sold by her family, and they were afraid she might be unwilling and run back home, which the family would not allow. Therefore, she had to be watched closely and not allowed to escape.

Having consumed nothing more than a bowl of porridge, Jiang Guangguang broke out in a dense layer of sweat on her forehead due to the pain. After she finished eating, the doctor brought over some liquid medicine. Pain-relieving ingredients must have been added to the medicine, as she drifted off into a hazy sleep not long after.

Hearing this over the phone, Dad panicked, swore, and told me to hang up the phone, saying he had other arrangements.

Yan You's gaze dimmed. After a long moment, she spoke, her tone awkward and bitter: "Heh, do you feel like I'm completely useless, reducing myself to this state over a man?" She used a declarative sentence, not a rhetorical question.

"Don't look for me anymore in the future. I don't want to see you, not even for a single glance." I added this final sentence, then turned and walked away.

Heichenzi took out the thumb ring given by Taoist Priest Xiao from his pocket, showed it to Xiao Tianzuo, and then slid it onto his finger. Under the light, the thumb ring emitted a faint green glow, visible from far away.

Lin Feng only understood Ouyang Qian's probing intent; he had no idea that Ouyang Qian previously thought he was just faking it. However, his smiling expression happened to lead Ouyang Qian to misunderstand him by a fortunate coincidence.

"Guide this child into the Beyond Heaven, and assist him in becoming an ancestor." A mysterious voice seemed to come from beyond the universe.

Anyway, even if the sky fell, there would be tall people to hold it up. If ghosts were truly wreaking havoc, the Taoist priest before him, who shared the same name as his buddy, would surely protect him, right?

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Last night, Huang Bo received a commission from Bai Fuling to undertake the catering business for these visiting merchants. He led people through the night to prepare meals and dry rations, which were delivered early in the morning to be sold at the government office and the commercial bureau, with prices remaining comparable to usual.

"Heh... I, Huang Sheng, won't let you be my mistress. I want you to be my wife, the other half to spend my entire life with!" Seeing that Dong Jie was so perceptive, Huang Sheng said sincerely.

Zhou Zhou let out a breath, abruptly opened his eyes, and felt that this period of closed-door cultivation had been extremely fulfilling and meaningful.

In the space of a breath, all fifty-six supreme experts at the peak of the One-Yuan Palace's Heavenly Rank were subdued by the restriction and thoroughly enslaved, becoming obedient hounds driven by Xuan He.

The entire Five-Light Formation soared right above Xuan He's head, and that Bridge of Heaven and Earth suddenly flew out, connecting at one end to the Five-Light Formation and at the other end to Xuan He's chaotic, primordial true spirit.

Langdon raised his head and looked in the direction where Ayla was. A plume of smoke was already rising from there. The color of the smoke was somewhat strange, seemingly tinged with firelight. Even in the darkness of this subterranean world, it could be clearly seen that the smoke was very thin, as if it were caused by burning only a tiny amount of something.

Hong Jian was unprepared and had no idea that Liu Yanran would pull such a stunt. Unable to dodge, he was drenched head-on.

Upon hearing Gao Jianli's words, everyone was startled. This was undoubtedly the worst possible outcome, yet it was also the most likely one.

Under such circumstances, if Shang Yunmei were to abandon the Dao of Music she had practiced for so long and turn instead to cultivation of the Sorcerer Dao, she would definitely be unwilling.

"Big brother, help me!" With a roar, Ling Feng exerted his divine sense to the utmost, charging toward the coercive aura enveloping his body. At the same time, countless bolts of golden light shot out from his soul aperture, merging with Ling Feng's divine sense and carrying an unstoppable momentum that instantly shattered the confinement of the surrounding coercive aura.

"Your Majesty! Someone outside the palace claims to be from the Five Surnames and Seven Clans, and they are all waiting outside the palace for an imperial decree to seek an audience." Suddenly, another palace guard entered to report.

Well, it's nothing, you... I'm extremely sorry. Because our pavilion master caused you some rather unpleasant memories, I'll apologize to you on behalf of our pavilion master first, and then I hope you can cooperate with my upcoming actions.

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However, since the words were already out of his mouth, it didn't seem quite proper to go back on them. After pondering for a moment, he decided to accept this disciple.

In this way, Lianshan and the others lost all their misgivings. Bier and the two Nascent Soul powerhouses of the Yin-Yang Sect also had no objections at this moment. Their gazes successively turned toward the location where Guan Bai was.

Han Yanzhong's eyes flashed with determination, touching Yue Yingfeng and making it difficult for her to refuse.

When he saw Zhang Tiansong appear unscathed, Tiankong knew that his senior sect master was likely in grave danger. Even a half-step True Immortal holding a spirit treasure had fallen at his opponent's hands; even if he risked his old life, there was no guarantee he could inflict the slightest harm on the other party. There was simply no reason not to compromise, unless he was in a rush to be reincarnated.

The Soul-Devouring Rat was not known for its escaping speed. Even if Dabai could execute the Great Teleferences skill, given the vastness of the nether sea, it would take him several hours just to leave the nether sea region.

Over the next few days, the relationship between Xing Yichen and Xia Ranmo began to grow somewhat subtle, but subsequent events plunged their relationship back into a stalemate.

Su Lancai said coldly, "The primordial natal beast master ignores all restrictions. My Blue Dragon is at the ninth-tier peak, and although its innate conditions are superior, it can only drag down one. The rest is up to us." With a shout, the Blue Dragon roared and charged toward the Flame Demon on the right. Meanwhile, the other one continued to walk toward them.

The man was a Confucian scholar in his thirties with fair skin, slender eyes, and three neatly trimmed wisps of beard.

It was just like watching a solar eclipse; imperceptibly, the moon waned, and how it waned precisely, no one could clearly explain, even if one stared right at it. The sky brightened imperceptibly, and the sky darkened imperceptibly, neither of which had any distinct boundary, leaving people unable to distinguish them.

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