Chapter 143: Soan
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At an opposition stronghold in Masyaf,
“The Americans aren’t even trying to hide it.”
Zhang Liang stared at the piles of weapons and equipment ahead. They had American markings all over them—had they not even bothered to grind them off?
“It is all an open secret. What would be the point of pretending otherwise?” Whale said indifferently. Their power was plain for all to see. Even if you knew the truth, what could you do about it?
“That has nothing to do with us. Right now, I only want to know where the target is hiding.”
Zhen Ye frowned as he surveyed their surroundings. Ever since the three of them had infiltrated the place yesterday, they had been using the identities of SG mercenaries—
“Is that so? Perhaps it will not be the Angel Clan that is annihilated, but the Divine System of Light instead.” Wang Biao’s voice was cold.
He lunged at Denait, the Lord God of Radiance. The Earth Sword in his hand flashed with an ocher glow before crashing viciously toward Denait.
“I really do not like being kissed over and over by a bird.”
Dantai Mingyue felt deeply aggrieved. If Old Third Zhuo had not just described this “meat bird” as so formidable, she would have cast a net of light to capture it and seal it away, sparing herself its unbearable squawking.
Yu Wushuang did not even spare her a glance. She glared at Bi He, gave a cold snort, and turned to leave.
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Muse was rather surprised by Lin Xifan’s words. This foreigner was no ordinary man—he was none other than the Hand of God, ranked first on the assassins’ list: Muse himself! Lin Xifan had once been fortunate enough to see the man’s photograph, and he knew that Muse was a bloodthirsty killer. That was why his attacks were so merciless.
“Is that the Dragon King’s highest praise for me?” Lin Xifan smiled faintly, then half sat up with Fu Yuyao supporting him.
“What?” Gibran found it unbelievable. Could there really be a technique recorded somewhere for devouring evil magic?
And among all the players, he was the strongest one at present! At the very least, among those they had met, he was unquestionably the most powerful. Ordinary people would feel an immense pressure simply by standing face-to-face with someone like him.
Of course, Cao Meng was a man of great confidence. Thus, although he knew perfectly well that Cao Yuanzong harbored sinister intentions, he remained firm in his original judgment.
One had to understand that this was not some distant place—it was Jiangnan City! What kind of standing did Lin Feng possess in Jiangnan City? Back then, even Zhang Tie, vice president of the Black Tortoise Group, had been a major figure, arrogant and untouchable.
“Equipment?”
Lu Feiyang was overjoyed. He had never expected this fellow to drop an item! He hurriedly bent down and picked up the pair of “cloth shoes.”
Wang Yingying rushed in, afraid that Qin Yu might lose his temper and seriously injure someone. She quickly grabbed hold of his arm.
The young man forcibly restrained the urge to leap into the air, but there was no way to suppress the joy in his heart. He broke into a broad grin.
Its mouth opened, and its upper and lower lips began to tremble. In that instant, the air around it warped, as though some silent vibration had been released.
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Many people’s eyes lit up. Evolution—the word now held an attraction to everyone, especially young men in their physical prime, no less powerful than the allure of a gorgeous woman with a stunning figure and an exquisite face.
The next second, Chen Luo tactfully took the lead in applauding enthusiastically. A wave of applause immediately filled the office. Though there were not many people present, the employees still clapped with great vigor.
It seemed that only at times like this, when he saw that she still enjoyed his cooking, could Qin Molin feel a little less sorrowful.
Although Hinata Ichiro had told Uzumaki Kushina to return to her room and rest, she did not go back.
The Queen Bee happily set it into the opening of the sexy gown across her chest, making her already graceful figure appear even more alluring.
Even now, he still did not believe that he was the one at fault. He had merely wanted to live the life he desired—how could that possibly be wrong?
“She may be powerless, but I am not. Drop the gun!”
As the icy voice rang out, the barrel of a gun was pressed against Lao Zhifeng’s head.
The moment his words fell, four puppets appeared beside him. One of them was astonishingly a sixth-rank master-level combatant, while the other three were fifth-rank martial masters. With battle blades in hand, they charged out like savage bulls.
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