Volume One, Chapter 47: You Should Call the Police!
“I have already said that there is nothing wrong with the medicine, so why dwell on it?” Xu Tao furrowed his brow slightly, feigning displeasure.
All the assistants Wang Fan had eagerly invited had already taken their boxed meals. He was no match for Chu Tianlong himself, and the severely wounded and unconscious Chu Madman was his last card for survival. How could Wang Fan easily give up such a vital lifeline?
Upon hearing that Old Meng had also arrived, Kou Juncheng took Meng Dong out to wash their faces and went to the door to greet them.
Suddenly sitting upright, he looked at her resolutely with disbelief. “Are you trying to die?” he shouted angrily.
So, the suspicion grew stronger—was he really General Yang? Was Ling Xiaocan truly General Ling? Because they couldn’t keep pets at home, they bought picture books to soothe their eyes?
He considered himself unlucky for falling into that trap! Before his injury healed, there was no way he could ride a horse home. Resentfully, he lay back down.
Cursing under his breath, Li Long without hesitation pulled out his phone and called Du Gang.
The Prince of Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, maintaining a composed expression as he placed the black piece where it belonged. The piece landed on the board with a crisp “click,” and a few beads of sweat quietly appeared on Wang Shun’s forehead as he bowed, ready for orders.
Xiao Qiliang’s eyes flickered with a bright light in the dimness, like a hungry beast intently watching the miniature laser on the experimental table. The tiny laser was encased in a delicate leather sleeve, with four sturdy supports firmly fixed to the table.
There are only a few masters of array formations in the world, each capable of creating endlessly varied formations.
“Shi Xuyun, you truly have become senile, forgetting even my rules?” Qi Bo remained indifferent.
If one of them could secure the sales rights to the Black Hair Renewing Pill now, there was no doubt that the richest person in recent times would be the one holding those rights.
Geralt glanced toward the unexpected arrival of Cheng Yaojin, his eyes suddenly turning cold and serious. He whistled to his men and signaled with a gesture.
Qin Yan, to be safe, meticulously inspected one side of the formation. After confirming there were no issues, he sat cross-legged on the open ground, waiting quietly for the moon to rise to the right height and for Mo Wang to arrive.
Only now did Lan Ziyi realize that his earlier shouting had been so fierce he had lost his voice.
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There were three elders in total, each at the level of a supreme being. Of course, their presence alone was not enough to dominate this entire region.
Chen Xuanyin nodded lightly, preparing to act, clearly treating Xiao Yu as his master.
Entering the grand hall, Mu saw a young cultivator seated behind a desk on the right and walked over.
Ye Liangyan sighed helplessly, unable to reason with her, reminding her to take good care of her health before driving away.
Song Bohui felt reluctant and could not stand seeing him act as if everything was under his control.
At that moment, she could not describe her feelings—surprise, astonishment, emotion—as if all the emotions inside her had burst forth, and her eyes suddenly grew warm.
Ling Fei glanced at Gao Zheng, then at the breakfast in his hand. Her long eyelashes fluttered; she tilted her head, examining him thoughtfully but did not reach out to take the food.
Hao Mei rolled her eyes, feeling that if she truthfully told Luo Zhongqian she was working on behalf of other colleagues, it would seem disloyal—like betraying all her coworkers. But claiming low work efficiency seemed too self-deprecating.
Xia Yinwang did not dodge; his hands again embraced Bai Yue, and their lips met deeply in a passionate kiss.
He was always worried about the only body he had; at times like this, she could give birth at any moment, so he had to remain vigilant.
“Cloud Mist Mountain,” Sun Xiangyu replied. “Over four months ago, a special corpse appeared there. Someone recognized the deceased as a vampire and immediately reported it to our supernatural association.”
Therefore, the compensation given by the Qinglian Fairy far exceeded the expectations of Cao Ranjian and the others. These two talisman papers were of immense value to the Ancient Profound Dao Academy.
“I think he’s just insecure!” Ling Xue spoke sharply, not caring that you were one of their own, directly attacking your confidence.
“I’ll go call the nurse,” she said, standing up to fetch help. However, Quan Shaoqing forcefully pulled her back, causing her to naturally fall into his arms.
Two fiery wings, tens of meters long, unfolded like blazing swords across the sky, piercing the space. As they moved, waves of flames surged like a crimson cloud hanging over all directions.
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Wang Yishun wanted to decline, but he knew that refusing now would offend his sworn brother, “Old Blade Zhang.” So he nodded in agreement. He thought that since it was a favor, there would be opportunities to reciprocate later. Eventually, the debt would be repaid.
“Director Yan...” I tried to control my emotions and wanted to ask more, though I already understood what he meant.
Unexpectedly, just as he made up his mind, a helicopter appeared before him, flanked by rows of bodyguards. Two men calmly ascended the steps.
Meng Meng burst out all these words without pause.
Zhang Rulin stood, took the sword with one hand, clumsily performed a flourish, then drew the blade in front of everyone.
With a collision, the man’s throat erupted with a torrent of blood, spraying three meters and covering the black-clad corpse’s face. His convulsing body was flung into the crowd.
The townsfolk, filled with fear and hope, gathered as news spread. The city’s patrol spirits were also alerted, lurking and watching cautiously from above.
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