Chapter 64: Assassin

A murderous intent flickered in Feng Xu’s eyes—such organizations, driven solely by greed, had no moral bottom line. In these times, if they are not dealt with as threats, they will become a calamity for the entire world.

“You speak as if you’re righteous, but didn’t you betray the Dragon Kingdom for money too? Go to hell!” The man in black seemed to have his tail stepped on; at that moment, he produced two boxes of cylindrical hidden weapons.

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Although he claimed there were no strings attached to what he was about to tell me, I found no joy in it.

In the end, he appointed his own son, Yuan Xi, as the governor of Youzhou, truly bringing Youzhou under the Yuan family’s control.

“Your Majesty, yes, although carts can travel on the river after it freezes, it is still less convenient and less safe than river transport. In my opinion, it is better to build ships and send goods downstream…” Yuan Chonghuan added.

“To be praised by our undefeated general, the enemy must truly be extraordinary. I am curious to hear your thoughts on this Hengshan Yong.” Xue Yue was not an overly arrogant man, which is why Sun Yumin was willing to patiently persuade him.

Shenyang—now it had once again returned to Ming rule, and its name was restored.

I knew she must be aware of the many doubts in my heart, but she did not press me for answers; instead, she chose to remain silent.

Some held newspapers, others their phones or various items; all were busy figures.

This action directly resulted in Old Fu losing sleep for three days. He tossed and turned within Harry’s soul, but was no match for the immortal-slaying sword aura’s seal; in the end, he had to surrender a portion of his soul power and knowledge just to survive.

For example, if the maximum value for Double Strike is level 6, I should at least try to get a piece of equipment that adds 4 levels, right?

Qi Feng smiled faintly, knocked the person out without hesitation, stretched lazily, and sat speechlessly on the bed in the ship’s cabin.

A look of realization flashed across Liu Xiaoxi’s face. So that old man was Zhang Yiming’s master—no wonder his gaze had seemed so familiar.

The moment he entered the Song family’s ancestral hall, Lin Nan felt the density of mysterious particles increase to an intense degree. He had no time to observe the furnishings and hurriedly focused on searching for the source of these particles.

Before the god who had freed him from darkness and granted him new life, Basong did not hesitate to kneel and offer his most devout faith.

Zhang Yifan had also studied all the teams. In his view, besides the Sega team, there were two other teams that warranted special attention.

After speaking, Cao Yun continued forward. He had to hurry to the palace; only by explaining everything clearly to the monarch could he minimize the adverse effects on the Cao family.

After speaking, Qianru closed her eyes, ready for death, while the others followed suit, all with a gallant air of embracing their fate, leaving Zhang Yifan at a loss.

With each successive, fervent roar, the darkness around the Beast King Alpha coalesced into a viscous form.

There, heavy clouds gathered, the pressure like the heavens themselves, suppressing everything within ten thousand miles and leaving all gasping for breath.

Dragging the three into the house, the black cat removed the mask from its head. Its expression, as it looked at Qi Feng and Mo Shang, had become distinctly uneasy.

The Marquis instantly unleashed all the magical power previously suppressed within his body, finishing off the two sisters in just a few moves. The force of his attack sent the sisters crashing into a large tree nearby.

Swallowed Star—Chu Feng had read this work before. Its premise sprang from the author’s wild imagination, and the scale of its scenes was truly grand. This was definitely not something ordinary special effects could bring to life. Even if it were filmed, if the effects weren’t convincing, it would most likely end up as a ruinous adaptation.