Chapter Thirty-Four: No One Will Ever Frame You

Jiang Wan was stunned. Could robbing various prodigies really be something she was capable of?
She tried to persuade the group of demonic cultivators behind her, but seeing that there was no one there, she decided to persuade herself instead.
Oh wait, there was still Nangong Wanyu—though, come to think of it, this one would also become a demonic cultivator in the future. Tsk.
"Wanyu, let’s stop here. Let’s sit down and rest!"
Nangong Wanyu, whose stamina was even worse than hers, immediately plopped onto the ground upon hearing this.
"Yes, let's stop and rest, rest..."

Casually taking a black and red trench coat from the hanger, Li Xuan stepped out the door. Tilting his head slightly, he looked up at the bright, white moonlight spilling from the moon amidst the dark veil of the night. A charming smile curled at the corners of his lips as he walked toward an unknown destination.
Luo Lilan also smiled, but said nothing. They hadn't come to the auction just to bid on items; they were merely there to see how boring it could get.
Naturally, under normal and peaceful circumstances, such inhumane experiments would never be permitted.
Shenqian Jiehua stuck out her tongue, looking exceptionally cheerful, completely oblivious to how dire the current situation was.

Clearly, this type of drug toxin originated from Unit 731, which perfectly verified Li Yunlong's hypothesis.
When Arthur rushed forward, he was held back by the opponent, while the other arms continued to surge toward Wang Leshui.
"Trying to leave? Stay right there!" Hao Chen snorted coldly. With a pointed finger, a terrifying and domineering purple beam of light descended from the heavens.
The Moon Goddess offered a reminder; after all, Wang Leshui still had four foxes hanging onto him, along with a projection of the Moon Goddess herself.
"Then, Miss Butterfly, are you willing to join my Divine Marquis Mansion?" Zhuge Zhengwo asked Wen Hudie.
At this moment, a pillar of light flashed in the void—a dazzling, multicolored beam erupted. Liu Xing watched the light before him, knowing that Odin had made his move.
"This isn't over. Either kneel and apologize to me, or I’ll have someone beat you all to a pulp!" Qin Laosan said viciously.
As for Luo Yi, if he was truly sincere about apologizing, helping him win some money through stone gambling wasn't entirely out of the question. They were all adults; there was no point in holding a grudge over past events. If he could truly become friends with Luo Yi, it would be very helpful for the future.
Suddenly, the heavy machine guns on a dozen armed pickup trucks swiveled, aiming directly at the location of the security detachment.
The remaining few talked loudly, but did not directly clash with Meng, standing to the side like spectators instead, watching the show.

"Wallace! What is it? Is there something you want to tell me?" The President was clearly very familiar with the black elder sitting beside him. Seeing his contemplative expression, he sat down and asked.
Why not just be a pet dog, eating and drinking for free, and occasionally amusing one's owner to make them incredibly happy? With Zhou You's intelligence, he wouldn't even need half his effort to get on good terms with his owners.
As soon as these words were spoken, they drew a look of dissatisfaction from Zhou Dali, and the others also turned their heads to look at Lei Chen.
"So it is the King of Gamblers. My apologies for the neglect; I am the manager here, my name is Chen Siming. What are you all standing around for? Quickly prepare the best presidential suite for the King of Gamblers and arrange a fine dinner!" The manager said, greeting his distinguished guest while arranging the reception matters.
Lei Chen winked at Mina, causing her to blush deeply. He then pushed open the car door and stepped out, simultaneously withdrawing a modified M14 EBR from his storage ring to hold in his hand.
The sea breeze swept across the ocean, whipping up waves that crashed against the rocks, splashing droplets like stars—as delicate as silk, as beautiful as a painting.
In accordance with the attack routes of Yujia’s three major armies, this force of two million was also divided into three paths to set up defenses.
"Alright, no more nonsense with you. Let's head out." After Jiang Liu finished speaking, Fang Funiao seemed to be granted amnesty; she hurriedly opened the door and walked out.