Chapter 53

Marco and Chen Yu did not carry sabers, only daggers. The two drew their short blades and rushed forward, but before either could strike, Kong Yue delivered a powerful kick to the masked man's abdomen. The knife-wielding man flew back over a zhang and crashed heavily to the ground, fainting on the spot.

No matter where they went, it was all the same to her; as long as it was a place Shen Feinian wanted to go, she would simply follow.

He knew that Hao Xingxin had taken a fancy to Lu Ziwan and simply did not want Lu Ziwan to fall into his hands. However, he needed to find out why Lu Ziwan had said that he forced Lu Mingshen to drop out of school. This was something he truly could not figure out.

Before leaving the capital, he instructed Lu Zhaoying to visit Xia Zhaowu at the villa every day, report back to him, and bring a bunch of flowers to place in the vase on the bedside table.

As soon as Shen Yuyao saw the two of them, she felt a sense of familiarity. She slowly stepped toward them, but neither of them seemed to have noticed her.

"And you killed your wife simply because you discovered her behavior." Hua Shuining only went this far, because as she was not the criminal, she could not fully comprehend the detailed process of the murder.

Nangong Moquan found it strange; these two acted as if they had conspired to meddle in this matter together.

She fought back desperately, but her resistance was futile because Hao Xingxin threatened her that if she dared to disobey, he would cripple one of Lu Mingshen's legs.

"President Geng, let us step aside for a word." With that, Zheng Hongxuan left Xu Yayun's hospital room.

The next step should be assembling the battery. One day, Kong Yue was in an empty room preparing various materials when suddenly a white carrier pigeon flew in through the window and landed on her hand, a letter tied to its leg.

Jingyue locked eyes directly with Hua Lili, her speech pausing slightly, and her expression flickered with a hint of hesitation.

Lying face down on the bed, Hua Lili gradually opened her heavy eyelids, her vision shifting from blurry to slowly becoming clear.

Lian Jiao felt a chill spread through her body upon hearing this, giving her goosebumps that still tingled.

Ye Yi knew that completely neutralizing their anger meant that killing the sorcerers and their descendants was the best course of action.

Finally, Chen Hui arrived at the entrance of the studio where Wu Zhong was, stepped inside, and sure enough, saw Wu Zhong fiddling with a painting.

According to Huang Limei, the players on Lin Yan's team were all students from No. 2 High School, while their opponents were from No. 3 High School.

Dameng was truly a meticulous person. Because of his seniority, he liked to take all the responsibility upon himself. On one hand, he worried that the work done by the slaves would not meet standards; on the other hand, he feared that the craftsmen would be coerced into building flatbed carts out of resentment and produce shoddy work. Running back and forth between both sides, Dameng certainly suffered a lot of exhaustion and invested a great deal of worry.

Mask's wooden, post-like face finally showed a trace of expression, carrying a hint of being moved.

"Since you've had too much to drink, why not rest for a while before leaving? There are private rooms and guest rooms upstairs." As she spoke, she cast alluring glances his way.

Lin Yan subconsciously loosened his grip, and the stone fell onto the stall, striking another pair of jet-black bracelets underneath, producing a crisp, jade-like "clink."

Following Scott's timeout and return, the Cavaliers finally scored first through Yuan Su. Utilizing the "Soft as Silk" move paired with the "False-Real Turn," he finally scored 2 points under Gasol's defense, breaking the deadlock for the Cavaliers.

"Chairman, what is the purpose of your visit this time?" Ye Ji asked with an embarrassed expression, truly unable to watch any longer, otherwise the two old men would start brawling.

On one side was a clean and decisive surrender, and on the other was the slow death of flesh being carved by a dull knife—a dilemma of a choice.

Regardless of which of these two heroes it was, whenever they caught an opening, they would burst down a huge chunk of health. Relying solely on the Doran series of health regeneration was definitely not enough.

Qin Miao was slightly startled, recalling every detail since she and Qin Changning met in the ancestral hall—from their initial cooperation to eventually becoming friends, then looking upon her as an elder sister, and finally to regarding her now as her closest kin, her most reliable relative, and her sole support in this unfamiliar dynasty.

Many people emphasized the showdown between Carter and Sun Zhuo, while forgetting that during the previous game, Kobe was also on the court, and for the most part, Kobe himself was guarding Carter. Since Carter dunked on him 8 times in a single game, shouldn't Kobe, already a superstar, feel even more humiliated than Sun Zhuo?

The beam of light cast down upon everyone, magical and illusory. A wave of confusion swept through their hearts: Is the wrath of heaven truly unstoppable? Is the wrath of heaven truly unstoppable?

While Hou San was brewing passion in his office with two youthful and radiant maidens, the door handle was twisted. However, because Hou San had locked it, the handle turned idly a few times, making a clicking sound.

Ling Feifei finally snapped back to reality. As their eyes met, a trace of awkwardness flickered across her gaze, along with an imperceptible avoidance of Xiao Chuhuan's probing look.

"Who are you? Stop putting on this ghost-like act!" Ling Feifei shouted sternly, not minding at all if she drew this man's attention.

Wukong met Tang Seng, Bajie, and Wukong, then went to see the Roc Demon King and the Bull Demon King, and finally came before Bai Jingjing.

At this moment, pedestrians on the road heard the man's words, but instead of believing them, they retorted, thinking he was merely spreading rumors.