Chapter 43

Upon hearing this, Daoist Qingchen awkwardly said to Dapeng, "Please don't take offense, please don't take offense. It's probably because I've been away for too long, they no longer recognize me!" Dapeng smiled faintly.

Hearing this, the surrounding ministers thought to themselves that since even old schemer Prince Rui had fallen, any upright official had to follow the political winds. They quickly changed their tunes one after another, all praising the Emperor for being thoughtful and composed in the face of crisis, far more far-sighted than seasoned veterans like themselves.

"If you are truly a man, this battle needn't be fought. Why not come with me to our Greater Yue Kingdom and become a prince consort? What do you think?" Ruan Shi'mei said with a blushing face.

Knowing that he was going to provide backup for the sniper, ACE said nothing, just looked at Ramon, nodded, and left.

Chen Yi could fully understand the speculative gazes cast from all around; if it were him, he would harbor the exact same suspicions.

"Aww~~! I'm so exhausted. I still have to work tomorrow, so I'm going to bed first!" Liu Xing looked at the other person and said, turning around with a posture as if he were about to enter the bedroom, hoping the other would ask him to stay.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? At least say something. Tell me where I went wrong, I'll change, okay?" Liu Xing followed Xia Yu and asked. Ever since they got together, he hadn't committed any substantive mistakes.

Young Mingshan had been striking the bell for who knows how many days. The sound of the monastery bell could not bring him peace; instead, it made the hunger and thirst surging deep within his body grow ever more intense and profound.

It seemed TCP/IP would still be the crucial thing in the future. Fortunately, Changjiu had spent a period studying it bitterly back then instead of hanging out in internet cafes with those classmates.

Matsuura Takanobu shouted, "Lord Tōmon has pledged allegiance to me; I cannot be unfaithful to him! I cannot do this thing! Please take your leave!" Although his reply was resolute, his words betrayed his lack of confidence in the defensive battle.

Just wait. With everyone here right now, I'm too embarrassed to make a move, but when I catch you alone later, I'll definitely get you.

"How did this blade turn out like this?" In his excitement, Teng Mo didn't even know what to say. Ning Fuchen had merely retrieved the blade; how could he possibly know why it had transformed into this state?

"You are welcome to try." Chu Muzhi coldly curled the corners of his lips, then flicked his long sleeves and strode away without looking back.

The big man glanced at the dagger in Qin Tianci's hand, swallowed hard, and shook his head to indicate he didn't know.

"What use are you officials? You still threaten to resign? Tell me, what use are you?"

"Boss Zhao, do you think there is something wrong with this inventory?" Xiahou Lin knew that Zhao Ritian would certainly not voice his inner judgment aloud, so he was now trying to bait the other party into saying it.

Fu Yiheng felt that Shen Jun's words sounded very reasonable. After all, as long as he put in the effort, separating An An and Chu Yichen was only a matter of time.

The moment Ning Fuchen spoke those words, Mutev knew he was capable of doing it. Truth be told, he naturally wanted it very much, but he did not blurt it out immediately.

As the tune ended, Imperial Concubine Yue placed her hands on the zither, feeling the lingering tremors, her heart full of confidence in her own musicianship.

With a flash of lightning, the glass security door did not shatter with a crash as expected; instead, a powerful thrust suddenly slammed toward John.

"What? You still don't kneel upon seeing this Prince?" Yang Guang's tone carried an unquestionable majesty.

If Wang Lianhua were here, if Ji Youlang were here, and if Xiao Guo and Hua Sanhao were awake, then this battle would not be a problem. But now there was only Ye Tian. Even with so many divine weapons on him, could he really withstand so many people?

Aside from the scent of ink, there was a faint, unusual odor lingering in the air. She paused, sniffing carefully for a moment, before realizing it was the scorched smell of burning paper.

The two were extremely close, and the man's familiar, pleasant scent clearly brushed against her face, making her heart beat wildly.

It was the middle of the night, and countless people in their sleep were awakened by the deafening roar, gazing far off in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, while speculative noises and clamor continuously rose, wondering what major event had occurred.

Qianxue had never expected that her ultimate technique would have zero effect, and her heart was filled with intense terror and dread.

Su Yue turned her head and glanced at her lightly, her brows and eyes ripple-free, and her voice so delicate it seemed it could be wrung out to water.

Whether this news was reliable or not, truth be told, he didn't know either. It was just that someone had told him to say it, so he had no choice but to say it.

"What!" Cang Nan and Youhai cried out in shock simultaneously. What kind of people were they? With just a passing thought, they guessed that Lin Fan had captured Wang Lianhua and Ji Youlang, and poisoned Xiao Guo and Hua Sanhao into unconsciousness, all so that Ye Tian would trade divine weapons for them. The three of them instantly rushed to Mount Wanyao, forcing Lin Fan to hand over the captives.

The audience in the stands, who had originally thought Lu Zhou was done for, were once again shocked by Lu Zhou's strength.

He still didn't believe that the founder of the Darknet would so selflessly serve all singularity points for so many years; there had to be some reason or purpose behind it.

Taking a closer look, the person saw it truly was an official government seal. He turned pale with fright, spun around, and bolted, presumably to go pass on the message.

Upon obtaining Li Xiaoxiao's bank account, a crowd of Beijing's elite immediately began racing to see whose fingers and speech were faster.

"I'm sorry, we can't help with anything this time." Lu Jingshen slightly lowered his head, expressing his apology.

Yet, before his death, Qin Shihuang desired to attain Taoist immortality, and stubbornly spent manpower and material resources to chop down the divine Kunlun wood.