Volume 1, Chapter 63: No One Understands Ye Jianxun Better Than I Do

Jun Yueshang opened the car door and was about to cry out, but Jun Qimu had already gestured with a "shh" sign first, motioning his son not to make a sound and disturb Ye Ning.

Leng Mo brushed her hand away, his voice raised, carrying a tone of sternness and irritation that made Xu Xiangsi's body tremble.

And it was precisely because they successfully placed the locator in that spot that Wanhao was able to use it to lure the insiders of the Jiang family.

As soon as this thought popped into Mo Li's mind, he felt his vision go black. When he regained consciousness, he found himself in a closed, pitch-black space, yet he was somehow able to see the situation outside.

"Why can't I ever run into a person like that?" There was a faint hint of unwillingness in Lin Keke's tone.

With messy hair and a pale face, she completely lost her past glamour and even looked somewhat disheveled.

She struggled to open her eyes. The room was pitch black, and a suffocating, oppressive atmosphere bore down heavily on her, carrying wisps of bloody stench that enveloped her completely.

However, his eyes flickered when he lied, which couldn't withstand scrutiny at all, let alone true love. True love would never lead to those previous actions.

"What do you mean by money? It's just that I've never woven this before, so I'm not sure if I can make it," Madam Sang said bluntly.

Ye Ning's gaze shifted toward Jun Qimu, who simply returned a look indicating that he was also clueless.

Kaiser felt that this medal wasn't quite right. Why did so many people in Argentina fail the urine test? There was a huge problem, and he didn't want to get involved.

"Consider yourselves sensible. Introduce your situations yourselves. You probably all know who we are by now, right?" It would be best if they agreed willingly; otherwise, having to kill again would annoy Third Master Yuan.

Once their appearances were ruined and their meridians crippled, it wouldn't be too late for her to let these people humiliate them at will.

Moreover, as time went on and the influence of the Fierce Tiger Gang grew, more and more people were willing to follow him.

For her, Ming Xiao's kiss brought surprise and restlessness, Mo Xibai's kiss made her shy and moved, but only Heisha's light kiss on her lips would throw her into such panic that she had no idea what to do.

Because of Hong'er's suicide, Prince Ping's injuries worsened. That very night, he developed a high fever and collapsed right beside Hong'er's body.

Normally, Nadona's clothes were sent to the nearby Flying Dragon Chamber of Commerce's clothing store for washing, but the dirty clothes hadn't been washed and returned yet. Since her last set of clothes from last night was stained and completely unwearable, Lota helped Nadona get dressed and left the room after some fuss inside.

Mu Ze mustered his men and told them to use signal flares to gather all the guards in the imperial city here in the shortest possible time.

Du Zihuan naturally had to step forward for his disciple. He had those big shots send representatives, then had Pei Mingyang negotiate with them one by one, and finally selected the best terms.

Aside from experience, there were also increases in various attributes and a maximum mana boost. Even more magically, the corpses of these Void creatures increased the upper limit of Void energy! It increased his by 5 points, bringing his total to 49 now—an increase of about 10%.

The martial art "Eighteen Sky-Breaking Forms" was inherently a set of strike techniques targeting vital points. At this moment, Chu Jiang unexpectedly transformed his fists into fingers, which not only allowed him to attack opponents from a distance but was also exceptionally proficient at striking and sealing acupoints.

He had originally intended to treat Sheng Yaohua well after marriage, but his resolve had suddenly wavered due to other reasons.

I heard that he didn't receive professional training either, yet he can both act and write—he is truly versatile.

A manic look flashed in his eyes as he once again drove his secret technique, frantically urging the Nine Dragons Seal to smash down toward Xiao Junlin.

It is said that Zhang Zhen contributed his most daring performance ever in this film, and furthermore, he does not have a single line throughout the entire movie.

"Ah, Your Highness!" Seeing that Mu Kexian was in a good mood, Shui Ling raised her tone accordingly.

When Murong Zhen struggled backward, only to be easily reeled in by the afro-haired man, You Xiaowu, who was hiding at the very back with her phone in hand, came back into the view of the four villains.

"Jiaojiao, take them to their rooms. I'm sleepy and going to bed first. Make your own arrangements tomorrow morning; they will probably be back in the afternoon, and tonight..." After finishing, Mu Hao turned around, went up to the second floor, and returned to his room.

Just as they climbed up the trees, the courtyard gate was pushed open. The sound was exceptionally loud in the quiet night, though Shangguan Ruixin's family lived at the edge of the village, so it seemed no one noticed.

This move was the only martial art in the Thirty-Eight Demon-Subduing Forms that required the propulsion of soul power. Similar to a spell, it dealt devastating damage to purely ethereal spiritual ghosts.

Or perhaps, as Meng Qi said, being born into this world full of suffering was not a good thing. To a biased assassin, how could it possibly be considered a kindness?

Having a bump on the head, blurred vision, vomiting... these could not be cured overnight. One simply had to lie in bed for three to five days before gradually recovering.

Qiu Jing had been traveling day and night, and she was exhausted to the extreme. If not for her inner strength sustaining her, she would have collapsed long ago.

The wizard's voice spread far and wide, echoing through the sea breeze of the entire harbor. Everyone could hear it clearly, as if the voice was not merely transmitted through sound waves, but delivered directly into their minds.

He let loose his grip, curled his fingers, and delivered a fierce, iron-fisted blow straight to the opponent's face. The entire head was caved inward, bones and flesh thoroughly shattered, and the body flew back toward the sand dune like a cannonball, blasting countless grains of sand directly into the night sky.

Without wasting words, Chen Yuan stuffed a wet cloth into her mouth, hoisted her onto his back, and ran straight upstairs.

Much like the long spear used by Zhao Yun, the Demon-Breaking Spear—just the name sounded immensely domineering, likely referring to a dark and awe-inspiring demonic spear.

Zhuang Shuxian had prepared a table full of dishes for dinner. However, even in T City, there were no out-of-season green vegetables. The menu consisted of braised chicken, pickled cabbage with shredded white pork, clear-prawn fish soup, fried peanuts, fried shrimp crackers, and a stir-fry of pickled cabbage with vermicelli.

Now that so many Qilin-dragons and Dragon-qilins were being raised in the Sword Graveyard, strict confidentiality and security measures were naturally required.