Chapter 47: The Dashing Police Dog Makes His Entrance!
“Child, you can take one cage at a time. If you get tired, just call out, rest for a while, and then continue.”
The man in the white coat thought he was being considerate.
After all, when he first joined here, he worked day and night without even the time to say he was tired!
“All right!” Mu You pretended to be obedient, nodding in agreement.
“Let’s start now.”
The man in the white coat walked toward the small room behind him, intending to be inside.
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But I have never slackened. For instance, during these recent days’ trip to Chu, I was clearing obstacles for the king’s campaign to annihilate Chu. A few days ago, I deliberately instigated chaos in Echeng, causing the lords of Chu to drift beyond the king’s authority. Li Qing said that upon careful reflection, this policy is worth more than a hundred thousand troops.
Zhuge Liang furrowed his brow, swallowing hard. After a long silence, he suddenly looked up and said, “Order their immediate execution on the spot! Assemble back at camp in half an hour!”
“Yes, sir!” Upon hearing such a ruthless command, even the cold and indifferent Jian Feng closed his eyes for a moment.
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Seeing Ying Qiu successfully escape, Xiye naturally sought a way to extricate himself, but his coordination with Jiang Liu within the team was evidently unfamiliar.
Yuan Zhen flipped his right hand, producing a jade flute of emerald quality. Then, accompanied by the clear chime of a sword, an extraordinarily thin and sharp blade extended from within the flute.
Su Chen cast him a faint glance but did not move. At this point, Ye Hua was already a cripple; it wasn’t worth Su Chen’s effort to contend with a cripple.
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“There are nine Nine-Yuan Pearls, each containing a different law of nature. The three in the True Lord’s possession should be the pearls of sound, fire, and water. I wonder if the True Lord also holds the pearls representing the laws of strength, time, or space,” Sun Wukong asked anxiously.
Facing the attack of the Cross Swordman, Yun Xing responded in kind. His flaming sword swept across, the scorching heat mingling with profound sword intent, perfectly countering the opponent’s assault.
Su Chen’s cold demeanor made the two brothers even more distressed. In fact, they had already prepared apologies before coming and were even ready to offer a large sum of money.
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Regarding Zhou Qing, she had long wanted to take action. Now, in this desolate mountain wilderness, with hostages in hand and holding the initiative, she felt even more confident to strike.
Suddenly, the wall before them began to extend sideways, slowly opening like an automatic door.
Ye Xuanqing stopped the car at the doorway, resting his chin on his hand in thought. If he went out now, he might not even get past the main gate. Perhaps it was better not to go.
Lin Si didn’t particularly enjoy smoking with Tianxia because Tianxia’s cigarettes were expensive—one hundred yuan per pack—somewhat extravagant.
“Tonight, we’ll chat in detail under the covers,” Xu Mu deliberately boasted in front of friends.
“Uncle Yang, you should report this to the authorities!” Yang Shutong’s tears stopped abruptly. Facing Tang Tang, her expression was sharp and ruthless, as if she wanted to devour her alive.
Wei Feng handed over a cloth strip. Zhao Po took a look and saw a sparrow tightly bound by thin threads. The sparrow was bleeding and unconscious.
Hearing this sound, the Zhou family’s patriarch’s expression turned cold. Why had this old fellow come as well?
Zhao Po said these words confidently but was inwardly uneasy, nervously clutching her clothes. Even if her concerns were valid, she was new here, and the Song family’s strength was formidable; silencing her would not be difficult.
Following Lu’s finger, a crimson light flickered not far off. Su Yun led Xiao Lan closer and discovered a crystal-clear fruit hanging high atop an ancient tree, continuously emanating strange magical energy.
Because of this matter, which was originally caused by him, Su Hongye was also summoned. Had she not come, none of this would have happened.
Bai Xuan rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction but, after glancing at the object on the ground, said no more.
Wu Zhuo dared not be careless. He hurriedly unleashed the six-pointed star formation with full force, dispersing a large group of ghosts rushing at him and colliding with the black mist. The moment they touched, the formation shattered completely, and the black mist emitted a sharp, piercing scream due to the powerful impact.
Gazing at the drunken man’s crazed face, Qin Hao’s mind was clear as a mirror: although the man’s movements and expression seemed wild, his eyes were remarkably lucid.
Above the hall, the illusionary barrier opened a hole over ten times larger than the day before. A strong, dazzling light instantly poured through, striking the clan’s central hall directly.
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In other words, this Wang Shaocong wanted me to be his decoy for a month, then hand over thirty percent of the profits from the Four Seas Group. Only then would Wang Shaocong and the Wang family withdraw from the cooperation.
Wu Zhuo stared speechless at his grandmother, stunned and unable to accept it. This outcome was certainly not what he desired.
He Qingzi snorted coldly, her aura about to explode, but Wang Bo pressed down her hand.
Another burly man with a bag emptied its contents. Thirty henchmen immediately surrounded them, choosing weapons, and began to close in on Ye Qiu.
The “Old Xiao” from the Evil Phase Sect goes without saying. The people I’ve met from the Pitiful Heaven Cult are all incredibly formidable.
Not long ago, the elders of the three great families went mad here, destroying vast stretches of forest and creating a terrifying scene. Afterward, they left, bearing various degrees of injuries and needing to recuperate.
Liang Huaihong had been trapped at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm for two years. No matter how hard he trained, it was only the accumulation of energy, never the critical feeling of breakthrough. Now, facing life and death, he finally sensed it.
His eyes narrowed sharply, filled with killing intent. His hand bent swiftly like an eagle’s claw, unhesitatingly striking toward Si Ru. In the blink of an eye, the deadly claw locked onto Si Ru’s throat.
Yao Xinluo sent off Princess Deqing and returned to Xuan Garden. That afternoon, before the Sihe Hall, Dong Liu delivered a notice from the Duke of Xike. Xiao Yongqi was to remarry, the date set for the sixth day of the fourth month—just three days away.
So far, there have been ten issues released. Judging by the audience’s response, the effect has been quite good.
“Nothing good!” Xu Qigang’s expression was cold, a faint sneer crossing his face. The military personnel he had entrusted to Chen Baoshan had been gone for three days. They probably weren’t willing to give up without testing this living devil.
“Do you know why your sister was taken to the church?” Xing asked a crucial question.