Volume One, Chapter 22: Mr. Fu Is Second to None at Deceiving People

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"Chain of Annihilation." After parrying Zhao Yun's Soaring Dragon, Zhong Kui released his Chain of Annihilation once more to intercept Ukyo Tachibana's attack on Wang Zhaojun.

Wang Ge hurried to help. Just as he loaded the person onto the gurney, he turned around and saw a figure holding a long-handled umbrella standing under a streetlamp that had been empty only a moment before.

After finishing his drink, he raised his glass high and spoke to the guests before him. Some of the guests immediately began to cheer loudly.

No, a danger that has been perceived is no longer a danger. There is no need to sacrifice oneself; a way to handle it will be found. "I will consider it," Wang Luo said with a smile, nodding.

"What kind of business are you here for?" the bank teller, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, asked with obvious annoyance.

Such situations are more common abroad. While they exist domestically, they are rare. Private hospitals in the country are few and far between, and to be honest, in terms of medical standards, professional equipment, and the number of specialists, they generally cannot compare to public hospitals backed by the state and government.

After walking for a while, the surrounding woods grew increasingly dense, but on the road, now covered by a thin layer of white snow, a few messy footprints finally appeared.

However, before the quartermaster could recover his senses, he saw a black afterimage drift past his eyes and instantly lost consciousness.

Chen Chuleh had said earlier that Qin Yange was poison, and he wasn't wrong at all. When this playboy got serious, he could slap you in the face and leave you unable to utter a word; that was exactly how the owner of Heaven on Earth operated.

Zhao Yan and the savage took Huang Ailin and boarded Bai Ye's interstellar warship. Suddenly, the massive vessel streaked across space, leaving behind a brilliant arc of light as it flew further and further away, vanishing into the starry sky like a single point of starlight.

With the truth laid bare, Tony Stark no longer had anything to feel guilty about, and with the thick-skinned attitude of someone who couldn't care less, he spoke his piece.

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Suppose that in this world, Guan Yi and the Knights Templar joined forces—what would that look like? Even if there were still people in this world who wanted to resist, who would be capable of doing so?

Over the past year, he had already conducted extensive investigations into the Absolute Dragon Path, his greatest rival.

"I see! You must be a spy sent by the True Martial Clan!" The old man’s face was filled with fury, and a fierce aura surged toward Bi Yuntao.

So I really don't need to be afraid of her. Seeing Li Qinghe, who had been scared pale, Ning Qianqian suddenly laughed. It turned out that the fear she had been yielding to all along did not come from Li Qinghe, but from her own heart.

"Damn it! Who dares to ruin my fun?" Hearing the loud noise, Chen Sheng was instantly enraged. He had clearly instructed the waiters here that even if the King of Heaven himself arrived, he was not to be disturbed. He was already in a foul mood today; it seemed it was time to let off some steam.

Once these words were spoken, everyone suddenly realized the truth and cheered repeatedly. This was a classic case of using strength to overcome weakness, taking every advantage possible. With careful preparation and a calculated strike against the unsuspecting, everyone already knew what the outcome would be.

Wang Xiong couldn't be bothered with idle talk. He stomped his foot, the soil exploded, and his burly frame shot upward, stirring up a gale.

"No, he's with Mu Changge's faction. He has already defected." Although it was hard to believe, such was the reality.

"Yiyao, do you think I'm cold-blooded and cruel?" He wondered if she could accept this side of him.

The slip of paper was small, and there wasn't much written on it. But the more Chu Yu read, the uglier his expression became, and even Old Yue’s face turned grim.

The earth shook. The combined attacks of more than a dozen Sea-Filling Realm cultivators struck at once, blasting a massive hole through the City Lord's Mansion.

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"Please come with me." The security guard led Chu Yu to the guard booth and pulled out a notebook from inside.

In less than a moment, Ji Liao seemed to merge with the vegetation of the mountains, becoming inextricably linked to the entire Great Sword Mountain. Ling Xiao watched as Ji Liao’s appearance withered at a visible rate, turning gaunt and haggard.

"This must be the patrol team from twelve o'clock, right?" Chu Yu said, sounding uncertain. Because of the lighting, it was difficult for him to see their faces from twenty or thirty meters away like Old Yue could, but he could still make out slight differences in their builds.

Yan Xu nodded, bowed to the three elders, and strode out of the ancestral hall's secret chamber. Behind him, the door to the chamber closed slowly. It usually took a dozen disciples working together to make that black iron door budge, yet now, it had closed all on its own.

He could see that this was Zhang Ruoxu’s unique gain; keeping it from others was to prevent them from feeling resentment.

"Your Highness, you're awake? You scared me to death." Yujiao’s complexion was not great, but she felt a sense of comfort at Wang Yu’s awakening.

Thus, beneath the gazes of the people looking up at him, Li Tian flew away. Once he was out of sight, he changed his clothes, made slight adjustments to his facial features, and headed toward the third city gate.

A gasp escaped Sikong Qingyuan, his eyes fixed blankly on the Kongtong Dragon Seal in Leng Wuchen’s hand. Judging by his astonished expression, it was clear that Sikong Qingyuan had no idea that the ancient Kongtong Seal, one of the five divine artifacts, was in Leng Wuchen’s possession.

Susu sighed. She really looked like a mannequin carved from white jade—so flawless that one wouldn't even dare to harbor thoughts of profanity.