Chapter 36 Brother Minghua

"Young Master Zhao, you..."
How did he find his way here? She realized a moment later that his family must have told him.
"Miss Xiao, we are so well-acquainted by now; there is no need to address me as Young Master Zhao. My name is Zhao Minghua—you might as well just call me by my name."
Without waiting for Chunnuan to invite him in, he walked straight inside.
He had always been the type to make himself at home.
"This courtyard has been vacant for so long; it is dilapidated everywhere. How can anyone live here, Miss Xiao?"

After witnessing Wang Chen's prowess, they no longer dared to harbor any contempt and decided to negotiate with him properly.
As for Director Wang, he was only fit to deal with Zhang Ni. Even if he were offered to her, she wouldn't want him—it was nauseating.
As soon as his spiritual sense probed the storage bag, the Young Master felt a surge of immense power! This power was hidden within a magical artifact inside the bag—a vessel that appeared to be nothing more than an ordinary gourd. His spiritual sense could not pierce it; he had no idea what lay within, and only someone like the Young Master, a sovereign among fire cultivators, could sense its presence.
Ghost Hand drew a single-edged blade. He stared coldly at the several opponents approaching him without a hint of fear. A powerful killing intent began to radiate from his body, causing those in front of him and behind him to tighten their chests and slow their pace.
Just last night, their former patriarch, the current village chief of White Cloud Village, Bai Lingfeng, had passed away. And he had left this world without the slightest warning.
In such a state of mind, Xiao Botian could only choose a teahouse as their meeting place. Fortunately, Su Manqian was not picky about the location; her true goal was simply to see Xiao Botian, and where they met was of little importance.

Because it was necessary to nip the danger in the bud before the enemy could launch their final assault against us, I decided to crusade against the Oración Seis, one of the five major dark guilds. It was for this reason that I formed the "Baikal Alliance" with another faction, "Raven Tail."
Murong Qingran’s expression was leisurely, her phoenix eyes slowly closing, leaving no sign of anything unusual. "You have tested me regarding my final destination time and again along this journey; did you really think I wouldn't notice?"
However, enthusiasm alone was not enough. The Goblin Village’s foundation in magical theory was truly too thin. Although Amelia had joined them, when one looked closely, Amelia was only a novice; the knowledge she possessed could only serve as a reference and could not be directly applied to their current conditions.
If it were last season’s Wang Jun, he would have passed the ball immediately or kept looking for screens upon encountering someone like Iguodala. Having played several good games this season, his mindset had shifted, and he began to position himself as a star.
Even though the Dragon Snake was dead, looking at its carcass up close—especially its sharp, straw-like stinger—gave one the illusion that it could pierce their throat at any moment.
The sniper on the rooftop likely never imagined that while he intended to snipe Tang Hede, he himself had become someone else’s target. Perkins took that bullet precisely because the sniper under Moke Yue’s command saw through his scope that he was intending to fire.
Trapped in a desperate situation, Jiang Chen showed not a trace of fear. With a low shout, the roots of Primordial Chaos and the Green Lotus of Creation bestowed their infinite power upon him. Suddenly, the power of the Forbidden God and Demon surged endlessly, breaking through his limits and reaching a level of strength never before attained.
But regardless, the timing made the whole affair seem somewhat unreliable.
Judging by its effects, this should be considered at least a top-tier Marshal-level armament, and a weapon-type one with bizarre effects and formidable lethality at that.
There was also that gray-black ring. Lin Yidong examined it for a while but found nothing special about it—unless one considered its complete lack of distinction to be special; its color and style were plain to the point of being dull.
As he spoke, Jiang Chen took Chen Nan and the Crystal Skull directly into his own Heavenly Spirit World.
The Elves set out, and the Earth Goblins all set out as well. During the two minutes that Clay and Agatha were discussing countermeasures, the Earth Goblins had already removed their armor. Their equipment was simply too heavy. Although it did not affect their strength, it was extremely uncomfortable to run in; it clattered and jangled, which was truly unbearable.

Mingxin and Mingkong had always been inseparable, but this time, in order to attend the appointment, Mingxin had to shake off Mingkong.
The captain of the guards did not understand what the other party meant, but that was unimportant; what mattered was that he had already reported the news.
"Doggy, are you sure this is the exit?" After walking for a while, seeing more and more small-fry, Chen Zhen asked after disposing of a batch of them.
The barrier on the stage rippled; the clash of swords within was intense, and the crowd watched, dazzled. However, most eyes remained on Long Qing, for he was the most formidable character in the Earth-rank competition.
"Heh, although the Demon King has always been infatuated with Ye Nanyi, she does not seem to reciprocate. Otherwise, she would not have remained hidden from the world for so long."
Seeing that Park Ming-hee was beginning to lose her sanity, the mysterious figure on the other end of the phone burst into laughter.
Upon entering the formation, he immediately felt the gravity on his body increase significantly. It would be very difficult to fly on a sword, but it did not prevent him from drifting along the ground.
Lin Fan smiled and replied, "It won't go so far as to kill you... If you don't close your eyes, then I won't be polite!" With that, he thrust a foot toward her face.
"Coward, daring to ambush me. You seek death!" A thunderous roar erupted from the center of the artillery fire. A flash of blade light cut through the layers of shelling, striking the men who were setting up the cannons. Before the blade even reached them, the force of his aura turned them into dust. The bronze cannons were also reduced to scrap.