Chapter 50: Asking Around About Master Bai

Upon hearing these words, the rest of them successively let go of Zhao Weimin.
Wearing malicious smiles on their faces, they stared right at him.
Clearly, they were looking forward to a good show.
Old Bai was notorious for his cruelty in this area.
Anyone who provoked him never came to a good end.
Besides, he was well-acquainted with the local police station, so even if someone got severely beaten up, there was no one to blame.
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"Mier, what's wrong? Did I hurt you?" Unlike the enchanting, tender, and alluring woman who had just yielded beneath him, completely different from the present moment, Liu Yu hurried closer and asked.

Shang Tai felt a whirlwind of emotions in his heart. However, since Ye Zhihui trusted him enough to let him return to the Ryukyu Islands, he still felt a sense of gratitude. In truth, he had previously worried that Ye Zhihui might fear his prestige in Ryukyu being too high and refuse to let him go back.

Zhou Lin answered this way, though he felt somewhat uneasy. To wage war against a god, one could not fight using conventional methods; how to respond specifically would have to be learned when the actual battle began.

"General Liu's words are exceptionally wise. Lord Shan is a pillar of talent, and he will surely bring about good governance and harmony in Bingzhou, demonstrating His Majesty's brilliance," Yang Biao remarked. He was not merely echoing Liu Yu; in his heart, he genuinely admired Shan Tianji's exceptional talent, which certainly made him more than qualified for the position of Inspector.

They all shared a similar theory regarding Professor Fang: the reason those creatures were so powerful was entirely due to the environmental conditions. Therefore, to deal with such creatures, it was best to research and develop specialized, targeted weapons.

Knowing that Lei Yiping was coming to express his gratitude, Yun Qing naturally went out to welcome him early on. Having now assumed the identity of Lei Yifei's biological son to acknowledge his ancestry, and having already learned from Ada that this man was technically his cousin, Yun Qing was all the more unwilling to show any discourtesy as a junior.

A sedan bearing out-of-town license plates started up at almost the exact same moment, trailing far behind the two of them.

Many people considered this question to be utterly trivial. "The shortest distance between two points is a straight line"—this was the very first axiom of junior high school geometry, so was there any need to doubt it? But then again, nowadays even questions like "1+1=?" could be raised, making this sort of doubt regarding axioms quite understandable.

One must know that Lei Jianping was a powerhouse nearly on the same level as Lian Caine. If he were to use his innate divine abilities, even Lian Caine could not easily defeat him; he was a cultivator standing above the Sect Master tier of strength.

However, as crafty as an old fox, he naturally knew that once the assassination succeeded, the military government would not let him go. Fortunately, he had already found a way out.

"No problem," Lin Tianfang smiled faintly. He had already made up his mind long ago; once he officially became the bar owner, he would immediately resign from his job at the Ye Group and settle down to peacefully run his own bar.

Liu Fengxi felt as grateful as if waking from a dream. Moved by Green Branch's thoughtfulness, she felt entirely exhausted in both body and spirit, finding even speech to be a great burden. She only wanted to stay quietly like this, thinking of nothing and saying nothing.

Sympathy and pity were futile; they could not change his past, and they even threatened his current status. Lin Yingkong's reaction made Feng Rong feel very safe, so he unusually and patiently listened to all of his assistant's arrangements concerning New Year's Eve.

As Ling Yun landed, the NPC guards and Bone Hall players simultaneously fell to their knees in worship. They were the group that had most profoundly experienced the terror of everything that happened prior. Filled with even greater adoration for Ling Yun's terrifying strength, upon seeing him, they spontaneously dropped to their knees to pay homage.

The fact that this ghost king had managed to survive the previous collision unscathed was certainly no stroke of luck. The billowing nether energy erupting from its fingertips alone sent a chill down Ye Haoran's spine, instilling a profound sense of crisis.

Even standing beside the Emperor of the Phoenix Dynasty, his expression remained grim. True to rumors, even in the presence of the sovereign, he remained utterly cold and indifferent. He would not intentionally change himself to please the emperor or pander to the imperial temperament.

"Very well, then I'll wait for your explanation. Even if you invite Patriarch Bai himself, it's useless. When I say I won't give him face, I won't give it." Yan Zhengqing pulled his son into the car and sped away toward the hospital. His son had been severely injured and required immediate treatment, and his knocked-out teeth needed to be replaced as well, since the original ones had been sent flying.

Song Zheng did not leak the news about Pang Tong, nor did he mention Luan Jiu. Otherwise, Huang Yuandu, who was currently resting and recuperating, would likely handle the matter lightly and put on a bluff. After all, deep down, Huang Yuandu did not want—at least for now—to come into conflict with the surging momentum of Pang Tong.

"What an immense aura of death!" Qi Jue exclaimed, feeling the aura of death emanating from the six Mals poisonous snakes.

Advancing slowly southward, their pace was almost turtle-like. Traveling only thirty li a day before making camp, it was indeed barely distinguishable from a tortoise's speed for human travelers.

"Right, some time ago, I sensed the aura of an artifact. The magical elements between heaven and earth were extremely rich; it seemed to be an artifact of the Elven race. Perhaps the Elven race will experience rapid growth during this period as well!" Foster said hastily, as if just remembering it.

System 059 was retorted to the point of having no room for counterattack, and simply chose not to glare at her, departing in a fit of extreme anger.

"Wind Shield!" The leading elf sensed a threat flying toward him, and immediately condensed a cyan wind shield in front of himself.

In less than a day afterward, more than thirty planets of the Second Alliance successively declared war on the planet Sergey.

The criticisms and gossips the Jiang family had endured over the past year seemed as though the family members had tacitly agreed to forget them. Suddenly, no one mentioned them anymore, and the servants in the mansion no longer went about their days with mournful faces, resuming a joyful and cheerful life. The events of the past had been buried; everyone was simply going on with their lives just as before.