Volume 1, Chapter 64: Scandal of the Prince of Yong's Estate

"What do you think you should be afraid of?" Gu Yue asked instead of answering, a mysterious smile playing at the corners of his lips.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, cucumber in garlic sauce, spicy stir-fried pork, steamed hairtail fish, and finally, West Lake beef soup—it all looked, smelled, and tasted marvelous.

"Don't put on a hypocritical act; I've seen enough cunning people!" Inanna kicked him over, but a flash of gold was revealed at his waistband.

Zhou Weiguo naturally knew that the Chinese were no weaker than the Japanese. He also closely monitored the situation in Wuhan. Just as Zhang Chu had said, those three counties had indeed turned into a meat grinder, claiming an untold number of lives. As long as they dragged it out and the Chinese soldiers remained unafraid of sacrifice, the Japanese would inevitably feel fear.

Although Zhang Xiuying could not go inside, she used a towel to wipe down the entire outer hall of the bakery, swept the floor, and mopped it. By the time Han Mei arrived, Zhang Xiuying had already finished cleaning.

Night enshrouded the desert, and the Euphrates poplar forest was deathly still and silent. This was the perfect opportunity to escape.

Meanwhile, the singers who were scheduled to perform later listened from the side, silently shouting in despair: It's over. We're completely done for this time.

Guo Huaiyong put away his dagger, threw his entire body onto Dami, and took the opportunity to grope and claw wildly at her body. What a perverted urge for a time like this!

"Yes, sir!" Although the reporting soldier was surprised, he carried out Zhou Weiguo's order without the slightest hesitation.

The two grotesque figures looked back with trepidation. Convinced that no one was eavesdropping, they inched closer to the fireplace and giggled happily.

"God Reincarnation" had been logged as a failed and unfeasible project. Though it belonged to the highest classification of top-secret incidents, Ruyu's current clearance level happened to be just enough to access it.

One by one, the powerful cultivators let out subtle sighs of relief. Having been trapped in this place—unable to leave, yet dragging things out with no resolution, and constantly terrified of being wiped out—they were naturally overjoyed to finally find a release.

By now, even if he harbored unwillingness and anger in his heart, he had no choice but to swallow it down. Ye Ming had defeated him in a single move, and had defeated Ye Huaqi as well; how could he possibly be a match for him?

Due to certain reasons, the spirit within that pill furnace had gone "insane," making it virtually impossible to subdue. To deal with such a problem, a mighty Nascent Soul grand cultivator would forcibly erase it and forge a new, obedient, and utterly loyal artifact spirit in its place.

Li Jiacheng nodded with great joy, because this was the first major joint collaboration between the Cheung Kong Group and the Sino-Land Group. With this foundation, even if they wanted to jointly acquire Hongkong Land in the future, it would not pose any significant problem.

Beep, beep, beep... Hearing the busy tone on the line, Wen Rou furiously slammed the telephone receiver onto the floor.

"How dare you hit me? How dare you hit me! I'll make sure not even a corpse is left of you!" Li Shuangshuang gritted her pearly white teeth, the fury in her eyes transforming into murderous intent.

Alice blinked gently at Ranran, then looked toward Jiang Rangkong and walked off with a look of smug triumph.

"This is clearly ownerless land; how did it become your private property?" Princess Lydia had passed through here many times before and had never heard of this place belonging to anyone's private estate, so she immediately retorted.

That voice was filled with intense emotion, even carrying a slight tremor. Jiang Rangkong looked up and saw that it was none other than Avril.

Because this was to be a grand gift presented to Prince Asaka Yasuhiko, Inukawa Jiro did not further violate Meixia's body, but instead let his hands run wildly and insolently over her snow-white, jade-like flesh.

When are you coming back? Tomorrow I'll let them know, so you can't just keep asking me to stay here the whole night Dong Xin talked about—that was at 7:00 PM on the 25th, for that two-thousand-yuan project. What needs to be done now is whether Zeng Xi can come out tomorrow night to give the staff an explanation?

His assistant handed over the needle pouch, and President He drew out four long golden needles, plunging them without a moment's hesitation into the top of Lu Shixia's head, his chest, and the soles of his feet.

The current state of the Xu family was no longer something the Marquis of Dingyuan's estate could meddle in. A generation of loyal officials had been framed and their family ruined. Mu Ming, who had always possessed a sharp eye for the shifting winds of the imperial court, knew that the Xu family's downfall was inseparable from the behind-the-scenes instigation of those high and mighty ministers in court.

Jing Moxuan curved the corner of his lips. "I'm taking you somewhere." With that, he shoved Han Shui'er directly into the front passenger seat and climbed into the driver's seat himself.

Although Bach forcibly suppressed his anger deep within his heart, the second-in-command sitting right beside him could still feel the palpable, volatile fury crackling in the air.

Just as she was about to stand up to clear away the bowls and chopsticks, a powerful force wrapped around her slender waist, and in the blink of an eye, her feet left the floor.

"Get out." Frowning, Wang Peng pulled over the newspaper Chang Jian had just placed on the desk and ignored him completely.

Li Nan had already spotted the stadium, and a Japanese car was driving toward it. It seemed the other side had noticed the change in situation, and that vehicle was the somewhat aged Honda CR-V.

"This item is a demonic artifact. To break it, you must use something filled with sanctity and righteousness—an artifact imbued with righteous energy, and it must be extremely powerful. Things like Buddhist sarira or Daoist horsetail whisks would work. Unfortunately, I don't have any," Xue Yun glanced at him and said helplessly.

Lingyang arranged for the performing troupe to stay in the wing rooms and the training grounds, instructing the servants to heat up all the rooms so the performers wouldn't suffer. Only then did he step into the main residence, inspecting it thoroughly inside and out, and felt extremely satisfied.

Before long, Xiao Nan indeed arrived in a hurried rush accompanied by more than ten police officers. As soon as Xiao Nan stepped inside, he saw that more than half of the entire house had collapsed, with some charred corpses scattered on the ground.

The shooter's qualification to roll remains valid until you roll a "seven" which signals your exit from the table, or until you voluntarily relinquish the shooter status, at which point the turn passes to the next gambler.

After hearing what Dilong said, Cixi looked at him, thinking to herself that he was just sucking up to the Emperor and her, deliberately picking only pleasant things to say.

Jiang Jing was different from the Zheng family; after all, Su Wuyang was someone Zheng Yang had once loved, and loved so deeply back then. He didn't want to drag her into this, but if he didn't explain things clearly to her and let her make her own decision, no one could control how the situation would develop. In the end, he still arranged to meet her.