Volume 1, Chapter 31: Strangling the Eastern Prince, Mid-Stage of the Primordial Golden Immortal

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Chu Yun offered a brief explanation to prevent any resentment from the Four Heavenly Kings. Their nicknames were a matter of little consequence in the martial world, but in the capital, if anyone discovered that Chu Yun’s subordinates were the Four Heavenly Kings, those influential figures would feel deeply embarrassed. Under such circumstances, Zhu Rong could not demand that the tribe perform sacrifices again, as this might cost some lives.

A soothing, almost numbing voice sounded softly, making one instinctively want to respond obediently.

After hearing the news that Chu Yun was in trouble and then learning he was still alive, the crown prince immediately dispatched his two most elite guards to find him.

Shortly thereafter, Father Ji bought several packs of cigarettes and placed them in the driver’s car, while also slipping two hundred yuan into each vehicle. However, Father Ji did not have that much money on hand; these funds were hastily gathered from relatives, in tens and twenties, stacked together in a rather untidy manner. There was no other way.

The Earl of the Corpse Mountain, his entire body decayed and resembling a walking corpse, excitedly browsed the latest intelligence brought back by his informants.

“It’s him,” Chu Yu said decisively. Sometimes, the old Yue was indeed useful, especially in moments like this.

You have to admit, when Nowitzki stepped up, the defense truly improved. Today, Yao’s knees were failing him, so he could only rely on jump shots. The tall and long-armed Nowitzki interfered with him even more effectively than Big Ben.

“Yes, among these refugees, there are a few bricklayers. I had them fire bricks and tiles and then taught others. Initially, they were reluctant, but after much effort, they eventually shared these skills. Now everyone earns food rations based on their work,” Huang Chunsheng said calmly.

Shanyin and Dongli have always been labeled by the awakened as lands of ‘poor mountains and wicked waters that breed unruly people.’ These places have long been deserts to the awakened, with few promising talents and scarce magical treasures. For centuries, the Dao Sect barely paid attention to these two countries, as this was the true realm of ordinary mortals.

Haha, in other words, once I cast the Thunder God’s Curse, I will be invincible. The Xu family and the like won’t even be worthy to carry my shoes.

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Just now, he sensed the immense power within the skinny man and was greatly surprised. The power was exceptionally formidable, so much so that the strength in his sleeve could counter it. After all, he had also imbued himself with the power of the Thunderfire Wings, a strength not to be underestimated, which allowed him to match the man’s quality.

Sure enough, by the banks of the Nanming River, a rickshaw stood, and three burly men in black robes were unloading a writhing burlap sack.

Before the old man could make another move, the remaining boy’s urine in the thermos was poured all over the head of the Black Rakshasa statue.

Under the signal of Mode Four, Batu’s soldiers charged en masse toward the Heavenly Empire’s troops, who, under Mukun’s command, also fiercely counterattacked the Batu army.

Of course, that idea was fleeting. Retreating just over that was absolutely impossible.

Yet now, not only had he failed to trust Su Ran and allowed him to mingle with court officials, but Su Ran had even come to the military camp. Moreover, his own son was paying for the army’s provisions. Was this not a violation of the Su family’s ancestral rules and a betrayal of the late patriarch’s trust?

When Li Dapeng saw Li Nan, his eyes flared with rage, and both cheeks bulged uncontrollably, as if Li Nan were the murderer of his father.

Before the fierce spirit could finish speaking, he suddenly stood up from the golden throne. In his hand appeared a black fireball—yes, a black fireball—that spun steadily.

After speaking, Hong Qing led the charge, suddenly accelerating and disappearing into a passageway.

She slowly moved her feet to the bathroom door, pressing her face against it, trying to catch the sounds from inside.

Two terrifying martial arts forces clashed fiercely, dust and energy spiraling wildly, almost creating a tornado on the arena.

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Yang Fan understood that such political marriages might truly be unavoidable given the Yang family’s current status.

Lu Chengjun saw Gu Chenfeng and Lu Jiaxin off at the door, watching their car drive away before turning back. As he turned, he noticed a familiar vehicle approaching and, upon closer inspection, realized it was Chen Zekai’s car.

Such a life could be likened to that of a pig, yet on Earth no one would slaughter him for meat. That was precisely the carefree life Xiao Tie yearned for.

If an ordinary person made such a request, it would never be granted unless there was absolute cooperation and necessity.

Sun Yan’s figure flickered repeatedly along the corridors of the research department. If the winding path had not forced him to slow to avoid crashing into walls or people, his ghostly instant steps would have allowed him to reach the transport elevator long ago. Yet he was still hurrying through the research complex.

At first, no demon clans believed the news, many thinking it a joke played on them by other demons.

Looking at Xu Yang’s slightly strange smile, the man opened his mouth twice but failed to call out a higher price. Boss Sun stood there dumbfounded. He had initially thought that this ancient guqin would fetch at least ten million, possibly fifteen or even twenty million. After all, it was a genuine heirloom guqin.