Chapter 42 I Want to Report a Crime, They Killed My Father
"Indeed." Shen Jize finally looked directly at them. "Then where is your daughter? Why didn't she come?"
Ni Fang hurriedly resorted to the rehearsed script to deceive him. "Something happened at our place, and my daughter had to stay behind to look after her uncle. We had no choice but to find you with this token."
"My daughter told me that the owner of this copper coin can solve all our problems. Mr. Shen, I beg you, won't you please save my younger brother?"
Worry.
At that moment, Ye Qingyan forgot everything else, knowing only to push harder, harder, and harder still, until she was completely exhausted.
By then, she would appropriately leak the details of the highest courtesy. In order to leave a good impression on her and Xilie Mo, the people coming afterward would only send increasingly lavish gifts.
However, the Church of Light did not directly fall out at this moment. Those visiting envoys actually settled down within the Wind City, repeatedly requesting an audience with the Emperor of Divine Wind.
"Your words do not come from your heart. Shen Gongbao, regardless of the reason you were released from the Eye of the Sea, I ask you only this: Are you willing to attain Buddhahood?" the Ancient Lamp-Burning Buddha suddenly asked.
Dai Enjun was a tough and formidable older brother, the leader of men like Li Bo and Gu Qiang. Yet at this moment, the words he spoke made him sound like a youth just awakening to love. He was full of longing and expectation, leaving Yan Xi utterly engrossed.
Nangong Jin began to swiftly strip off his clothes. Seeing this, Meng Xuan hurriedly turned around and dove underwater.
As soon as this news broke, it spread until everyone in the capital knew of it. The more the rumor spread, the uglier it became, with some versions growing utterly unprintable.
"Better safe than sorry." Meng Shaoyou was also somewhat annoyed with himself. Why did he have to act like such a saint?
Within the Dantong Pass, there was a restriction every ten steps. Countless overt posts and hidden sentries stood guard, while outside the pass, nearly a thousand elite cavalrymen from Liyang patrolled day and night.
In his anger, Fu Kuang revealed his true form. As the patriarch of the Blood Dragon Clan, he naturally had to stand up for his grandchildren. Among the dragon clans of the demonic realm, the Blood Dragon lineage belonged to the superior tier and could never be bullied at will.
"I swear, everything I said is the absolute truth!" Wang Wenlong raised his anxious and panicked face, pledging his word with utmost solemnity.
The Youzhou army stopped its advance! The Youzhou army was in chaos! What had happened within the Youzhou army? A wave of commotion swept through the various generals, whereas Lu Yao's expression remained largely unchanged, save for a deep, lingering breath.
Entering the cafe and sitting down, Yu Xinting, though a newcomer, was quite adept. She took off her coat, placed it aside, sat down to look at the menu, translated and asked Kong Chenhe what she wanted to drink, communicated with the waiter, and then inquired about Yang Jingheng's preferences.
Xia Xue naturally hadn't studied herself stupid; she had even dressed up slightly for meeting her first love. Her jokes were bolder, but when discussing her studies, she appeared even clearer in thought, broader in perspective, and firmer in resolve. The nurturing influence of a top-tier institution was becoming increasingly concrete and pronounced.
Lin Tian spoke, extending a finger to point outward. A wisp of divine sense swept straight into the Five Elements Crocodile's sea of consciousness—it was precisely the Holy Refining Treasure Art, which he had modified and adjusted over the years.
Yue Lingfeng had not been sleeping deeply to begin with. Hearing the sound, he woke up instantly. Madam Ping gently awakened Ren Yingying, beginning to feed her ginseng soup and white porridge. Ping Yizhi, meanwhile, placed his fingers once more upon Ren Yingying's wrist to feel her pulse.
This kind of standoff was prone to causing tension. In Jiang Li's perception, only a single instant had passed before the Jin army retreated to the third wall terrace. Lu Yao deployed three rows of soldiers in front of the terrace steps, while positioning even more elite forces on the inner side of the terrace as a second line of defense.
Over a hundred Chaos Clan powerhouses were completely dumbfounded. The Chaos Holy City had actually been razed to the ground, and a human at merely the Half-Step Heavenly God realm had actually shattered their invincible king with a punch.
"Why are you still so sensitive?" Yun Ze laughed softly, carrying a hint of teasing, though only he knew the emptiness currently residing in his heart.
The Dark Elves began to charge forward, unleashing various shadow spells as clusters of corrosive gas flew toward the Light Elves.
Hu Shuntang and the King of Yakshas exchanged glances, leaving Sally where she was, and then slowly stepped forward. They walked up to Peng Jiayuan, looking at the carcass of the black cat behind her and the white cat lying beside it, wailing unceasingly.