Volume 1, Chapter 55: I Have a Plan, Please Lend Me Your Ear!

Bang!

The fist landed squarely in Jones’s chest. Zhang Hui sneered inwardly. Is that all?

A genetic expert?

More like a human punching bag.

“It tickles! You’re finished? Then it’s my turn!”

Though Jones had taken the punch head-on, his body merely swayed slightly. He thrust out his chest and straightened again.

His square face remained utterly expressionless.

On the other side, Tian Zhi’s performance was fairly composed. Of course, that might have been because the Old Demon You Peng stood before her, placing her under considerable pressure.

In any case, the mission had finally been completed. Behind each armored vehicle was a makeshift snow sled, dragging a pile of metal blocks that were not large, but surprisingly heavy. For the sake of those dull gray objects, several of First Squad Leader’s finest subordinates had died on the distant snowfields of East Asia.

Doro’s expression remained as cold and merciless as ever. That was Sally’s first impression of him after she had finished weeping bitterly.

How much longer could she keep her identity concealed? If Qin Limu discovered that she was not the real Empress Su, what would he do to her? What would he do to the Su family? She did not dare imagine it.

Sang Liuya, on the other hand, said that A Zeng had repeatedly instructed them not to repay the fifty thousand. The money was to be regarded as their filial offering to the two elderly people.

“An idiot? Hahaha. Do you know that sometimes idiots tend to live a little longer than self-important clever people?” Eagle Eye sneered and said blandly.

“Never let Zhang Xiang shoot without a moment’s hesitation. Otherwise, you’ll die in an instant!” This saying had spread through both the Dutch league and the Premier League. Perhaps before long, it would spread through Serie A as well.

Chen Yingman gazed at his vanishing figure with warmth and happiness filling her face. Only after he disappeared around the stairwell did she return inside and close the door. She walked to the window and watched the car Wu Kai was riding in disappear from sight before finally turning back into the room.

In a daze, she seemed to feel a great, shadowy hand clenching the fragile yet boundlessly profound flame of her spiritual consciousness, roughly kneading it as though trying to squeeze out every secret within. Instinctively, she tried to resist, but it was utterly useless.

She did not hear whatever Li Pinru continued to mutter behind her. She simply lay down on the desk and caught up on her sleep.

“Work with us? How? And why would he work with us?” Meng Chao could not make sense of it. Why would King Wuming, whose magical power was so formidable, agree to cooperate with him?

Chu Ling, who had supposedly died many years ago, had not only returned just as Luoyun was on the verge of perishing as a nation, but had also brought a powerful army with him. Every soldier in that army was a mighty expert from beyond the realm. Even the weakest had reached the peak of the Earthly Aspect Realm, and among them were ten super experts of the Heavenly Aspect Realm.

“Duo’er, what level is your proficiency with weapons?” Zhou Xingyun handed the Moon Condensation Sword in his grasp to Hua Fuduo.

Ever since he had come to this world, many people had enjoyed bullying him. Whenever he was away from home, something was bound to happen.

Luo muttered to himself as he raised the torch toward the other stone pillars. He swept past more than a dozen in succession, but found no other graffiti in the same style.

Lu Feng’s cultivation was simply too powerful—so powerful that merely standing before him made it difficult for the other man to breathe.

“If you want newspapers, television, radio, billboards, and all the rest, the whole package should cost around five million. But it will only run for one week.”

Li Hai had clearly looked into it in advance.

How had Leshan City come by its title of “Capital of Martial Arts”? It was precisely because the residents of Leshan City passed on the martial techniques they had created themselves to outsiders. Those outsiders then used the techniques while roaming the martial world and achieved remarkable results, thereby earning Leshan City its celebrated name.

The five peak Dharma Venerables attacked simultaneously. For a time, thunderous explosions rang out throughout the great hall, as though the very heavens and earth were about to be destroyed. The sight was utterly terrifying.

Cold light flickered in Chu Ling’s eyes. He could sense the hostility Elder Kong Fang harbored toward him. Beigong Han in particular— the killing intent contained in his gaze was unmistakable.