Driven to Fury

Originally, he had maintained his last shred of reason, striving to uphold the bottom line of not killing officials to start a rebellion, only to see the chief constable charge straight at him with murderous intent. That ferocious look and violent, ruthless posture clearly showed an immediate intent to take Ma Yidao's life first.

Gao Shixuan also gathered his generals overnight. Upon hearing of such a lucrative opportunity, Wang Yuan immediately requested to lead troops to Zhuozhou. Worried that Yanjing would not be easily captured, Gao Shixuan advised seeking instructions from Liu Yanqing in Xiangzhou before making a decision. Unexpectedly, the envoy from Zhuozhou stated that Yizhou had already been notified, and the Victorious Army would ally with whichever force arrived first.

The Third Elder's arm merely felt slightly numb after repelling Qinglan. He thought of Mingxuan, but upon turning back, he discovered Mingxuan was already gone.

King Huai, who had previously reached a secret agreement with the Prince of Wu and secretly dispatched troops to seize Xiangyang City, had also begun his downward spiral.

The two arrived above the battlefield, and Da Niu erupted with an aura capable of suppressing eternity, causing the mountain giant and the yellow divine ox to instantly halt their fierce contention, trembling with fear. Aside from the two leaders, all the others could not withstand the pressure and dropped to their knees.

A Shikigami resembling a crimson squirrel tumbled into the pool, not only boiling away the pool water but also blasting out a massive crater. Its entire body of fur had become fluffy due to the steam, making it look quite adorable, but no one dared to lower their guard, as the intense heat of the Fire Sickle was terrifying.

Especially when he had put on a fiercely menacing expression and said, "If you anger me, I'll snatch you back to be my bandit chieftain's wife." Although it seemed abrupt and rude, she felt not a single trace of aversion to his intrusion, and even harbored a hint of fondness. After all, this was the first thing he had ever said to her. Over and over again, the scene of him uttering those words replayed in her mind.

If one used the Samsara technique, it would be entirely different. Compared to a backside assassination, it was far more agile, allowing one to circle back and forth around the enemy's body without giving the opponent a chance to capture one's position. Even when facing multiple enemies, it would dazzle them and leave them completely helpless—this was the true profound essence of Samsara.

Meals must be eaten one bite at a time, and meat must be chewed one piece at a time. Ellen clearly knew it was unrealistic to eliminate everyone present in a single sweep, so he naturally did his utmost to first trap a portion of them.

Ning Hai gazed coldly as the four elders approached. When they reached a distance of seven hundred meters from the military tent, Ning Hai flicked his right hand, and five corpses dropped from the Black Wolf Token. The five bodies plunged straight down from the high altitude, yet Ning Hai did not even bother to look, simply turning around and flying back toward Manzhu City.

At this, Big Foot Parker, whose will had previously been crushed by utter despair and desolation, abruptly lifted his head. Gazing at President Tris and recalling his reputation for fairness, he suddenly understood why a man of such prestige enjoyed the trust of every single gang in the docklands.

His white silk bathrobe was loosely tied, revealing his sturdy chest indistinctly, which, paired with that appetizingly handsome face, made Gu Zhihang's appearance truly capable of inciting criminal desires.

As if knowing what I was thinking, the bird boss, perpetually hailed as the Emperor of Banter, chuckled and spoke those words.

The Princess Consort of Pingdong slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down gently, though from beginning to end, her body remained turned away from the Prince of Pingdong. Her entire person exuded a stance of rejection and cold indifference—an aura that caused the Prince of Pingdong to worry yet dare not approach rashly.

Seeing this, Luo Chen gave a bitter smile, then shifted his gaze to scan the others. However, everyone caught in Luo Chen's scan instinctively shrank their necks and lowered their eyelids, not daring to utter a sound.

It was a well-known fact that the Yang family and the Luo family had always been at odds. Therefore, even in public settings, they constantly undermined each other, showing no regard for the other's face whatsoever.

"Haha, back in the day, I had no choice but to keep my tail tucked between my legs and live cautiously! But now that I have a brother like Pei Feng, what is there for me to fear? Even if I were to kick the bucket one day, I believe my brother would find out who harmed me and personally take him down!" Li Jianjun laughed fearlessly and unconcernedly.

Devoid of any formal layout or rules, all the buildings were crammed together into a chaotic beggars' paradise, yet countless people resided within them.

"I'll do it myself. What kind of sense does it make to have you take off my shoes?" Pei Feng bent down and said somewhat awkwardly.

"The facts are right before our eyes!" Beichen Ao smiled softly, feeling that a losing-his-reason Yan Lian was beyond adorable.

Jian Yong and the others tried every possible means to unite the Hebei faction, and naturally would not sit idly by and watch such a trump card head south to Jiangdong at this moment, thus rejecting it on the grounds of strength.

When he said this, Mantis's tone was filled with utter disdain, as if the dozens of soldiers he had just slaughtered were not human beings, but mere dozens of pigs.

Perhaps Zhang Liuliu's consideration for the future went far beyond what he had just told the three of them. Rather than calling those words an unwilling grievance over having just learned the news of Chuxia's marriage, it was more like an acknowledgment that his destined future was to keep wandering forward relentlessly.

Once Brother Gang revealed the name of Fei Dongquan, Zhang Liuliu understood that this was entirely orchestrated by Fei Dongquan himself, and thus he felt relieved. It turned out that all of them, including the two civil servants downstairs, were merely pawns thrown out by Fei Dongquan to pick a fight.

Lu Lu could not figure it out no matter how hard she tried, regretting only that the Bailing Battlefield offered protection to these desolate beasts, meaning no matter how they advanced, there was never any heavenly tribulation; otherwise, she might have been able to take advantage of the momentum to observe one.

Actually, the Ultraman world is based on the same principle as the Dragon Ball world. To be honest, Ultraman can also destroy a planet, but it is extremely difficult, whereas just about any insignificant character in Dragon Ball can blow one up—there is simply no comparison. However, the Ultraman world requires three Ultramans and certain other peak forces to be on par with the Dragon Ball world.

"It's fine. As long as you remember to return it to me," Ling waved his hand, putting on a generous facade, though his eyes carried a clear message: *If you dare not return it to me, I will definitely not let this go.*

"Who? Zhang Liuliu? Which Zhang Liuliu? The mastermind behind Da Sifang, Zhang Liuliu?" The waiter asked, his mouth agape in astonishment.

Major Yandabayev froze for a moment, and then the shrill wail of an air defense siren sounded, signifying that the entire fleet was entering air-defense alert status—it was time for him to showcase his skills.

Back then, when you roamed the Demonic Sect under the alias Fang Mei, your actions were extreme, and you almost fell into the demonic path. It was an unintended gesture from you, Senior, that pulled me back from the brink.

Huo You carefully analyzed it in his mind: new houses built in Biyun Village were naturally meant for people to live in. They couldn't possibly be for Hippocrates, nor could they be for those apprentices. Could they be for the newly arrived Roman immigrants? Yet even if every single person in Biyun Village went to build houses, how many could they possibly finish?

After all, embezzling tens of thousands of silver taels was not a capital crime for an official of Qu Yan's rank; at worst, it meant exile, his family reduced to commoners, and his property confiscated by the state. This was already considered a heavy sentence.