Chapter 134: Captured

The Last Demon-Slaying Immortal Jesting with ease, commanding every conversation 1432 words 2026-04-11 14:11:04

As mentioned in the previous chapter, Murong Yan was in hot pursuit of Qinyuan Qingxi when she was suddenly stopped by Li Yiqing!

Just as she was about to turn her horse around, she suddenly heard Qinyuan Qingxi curse from ahead: "Murong Yan, you little bitch, turn around and look at me!"

Murong hastily turned her head, and their eyes met instantly!

She saw a bizarre smile appear on Qinyuan Qingxi's face. His peach blossom eyes blinked once, then suddenly widened, radiating a brilliant red light.

Murong Yan's heart trembled instantly, her mind plunged into a daze, and her entire body became as motionless as a mud or wooden sculpture!

At this moment, Li Yiqing had already arrived like a whirlwind. Seeing Murong Yan in such a state, panic gripped his heart as he shouted repeatedly: "Marshal! Marshal!" His speech...

Hearing Zheng Nanjian's series of explanations, Li Sheng was somewhat speechless, but he didn't say much. After all, such surface-level matters could easily be verified with a simple investigation.

"Did something happen?" Zhou Yu finally couldn't help asking Zhao Qi. He had been responsible for the Maple Leaf Forest before, so he still held some emotional attachment to it.

She glanced at Luan Xuezhu, noticing that her makeup was truly "over the top," and couldn't help frowning. What on earth was she planning, dressing up with such heavy makeup?

The online call feature of Xingbo came with a built-in voice changer. Wen Jiu had long since adjusted it in advance to match the rough, booming voice of Sun Badao, so she had no worries about exposing her identity.

Zhang Yang coughed up another mouthful of blood; his internal organs had ruptured. Although the Vajra Ape's final palm strike lacked neural control, the previously infused speed and its sheer weight were still there. Even someone who could normally endure pain was pushed past his limits, his injuries severely aggravated by that final blow.

Since Lu Fei was the heir of Haifeng and treated as an esteemed guest by the Jin firm, the whole incident regarding selling the house was naturally just a comical misunderstanding.

Five bullets flew outward, successively shooting down five Japanese cavalrymen along different trajectories! The five Japanese cavalrymen tumbled from their warhorses.

Bai Qiqi took a deep breath, feeling a sense of oppression, yet also experiencing the warmth of being cared for by Young Master Zhou.

The reason Consort De acted this way was to plant herself by Yinzhen's side as a pawn under her absolute control, thereby achieving her own ambitions. However, human calculations are no match for heaven's will; with the Emperor and the Noble Consort present, how could Consort De's conspiracy ever succeed?

Kangxi picked up his teacup and took a sip. When he set the cup back down, the bottom collided with the tabletop, making a crisp sound.

As soon as his voice trailed off, those nearby who had already been paying attention to this side immediately began to buzz with astonished whispers. Although their voices were kept very low, the sound still carried through.

With the assistance of a group of doctors in white coats, Mother Jin and Jin Lei were both transferred into the ambulance of Jiangdu Hospital.

As for the Extreme North, it was covered in ice and snow year-round with howling frigid winds. Forget about cultivation; even ordinary survival posed a challenge, making it undoubtedly an excellent place to hide.

It would be fine if nothing went wrong, but once an issue arose, Yuzhen would not be able to bear the responsibility. After all, she was carrying the Fucha family's flesh and blood in her womb and could not afford to act willfully; otherwise, she would not only suffer herself but also endure the reprimands of the Dowager.

Meteor felt deeply distressed for Wu Yu. Although he cared little for anyone else's gaze, he had been tortured to this state by Shui Lianyi. Back in the day, Wu Yu also possessed a proud backbone, extraordinary self-confidence, a calm yet humorous demeanor, and a charm tinged with wickedness. Now, the only remaining eye of his had lost its former radiance.

This emergency gathering of the martial arts heroes' Alliance Leader Hall was called precisely because the Demon Palace was stirring up trouble once again, compounded by the heavy loss of Yun Xixi on the eve of the great battle.

Afterwards, the conversation seemed to drift toward the location of the banquet and related arrangements before the call finally ended.

Thus, Qin Yun continued to immerse himself in cultivation, his realm growing bit by bit.

Having previously cleared out quite a few sea monsters and fierce beasts, her self-confidence had ballooned accordingly. She considered herself immensely powerful, believing that her talent for combat had merely been buried in the past.

"Are you angry? Angry with me, and angry with Father?" Sheng Nanchong discarded the pebble in his hand, walked over, and sat directly on the lawn just as she did.

Uncle Wang decisively reached out his right hand, first scooping up Ling Xin—who was sprawled across Ning Jing—by the waist, and then sweeping up Ning Jing from the ground with his left hand. Carrying one in each arm, he sprinted toward the red sports car parked nearby.