Volume One, Chapter 41: Deng Tingwei Is Becoming More and More Beastly

"You!" Han Shou was consumed with rage!
He had never seen anyone actively seeking death before!
Zhu Miaozhang was also immensely furious and could no longer hold back, roaring, "Drag him out and beat him to death with staves! Beat him to death!!"
Yang Huaiman was startled and hurriedly stepped forward, kneeling on the ground, and said, "Empress Dowager, you must not! Even if Lin Che is guilty, he should still be handed over to the Emperor for disposal!"
In truth, the Emperor could not oppose the Grand Empress Dowager's words.
However, he spoke this way simply to allow the Empress Dowager to calm down.
"The Emperor? How could the Emperor ever stop me!"
Lin Che narrowed his eyes. It seemed that the power of this Grand Empress Dowager was even greater than he had imagined!
"Empress Dowager, the main point is that doing this would damage your virtue..."
"Isn't there an important meeting in ten minutes? My going there will be enough!" Gongsun Yu shook his head resolutely, and then left the office.
"No, no, no. What just happened was purely an accident! I'll be right back later, don't worry, don't worry." Tang Jing was unwilling to leave just like that; no matter what, he had to wait until this competition ended.
Tang Jing was surprised to discover that his running speed had now increased astonishingly, almost doubling compared to before. Like a gust of wind, he shuttled through the streets of Pinghai City, easily overtaking the vehicles driving on the road and instantly vanishing without a trace. Pedestrians by the roadside were completely unable to catch a glimpse of Tang Jing's figure as he sped past.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!?" Startled all of a sudden, Eunuch Tai stared at Xing Luo with a twitching expression, yet for a long time, he could not utter a single word.
The vast majority of people down below did not recognize these two withered yet extraordinarily poised elderly monks, and upon hearing this, they looked at each other and inquired around.
Such spring scenery, enough to make even an iron man's heart burn with fervor, was blooming right here in the silent night sky.
Gongsun Yu smiled bitterly. Could I fulfill your request? If I were to do that, would the former head of the Beigong family, who had been resting beneath a gravestone for over two years, angrily leap out of his grave?
Yesterday, Lear called the Godfather and said that Natasha was staying with him, and immediately someone appeared by his side. Those two seemingly ordinary people were known to Lear; they were talents carefully cultivated by the Godfather, so he easily guessed their purpose.
Seeing that even the dust had completely disappeared, Hu志东 (Hu Zhidong) finally retracted his long-extended neck, patted the stack of banknotes in his palm, and spoke to Masri, the Chairman of the CPPCC, and the Executive Vice Chairman of the People's Congress.
The next moment, following a hand incantation by Zihan, a divine sword rose once more, descending amidst endless crimson flames. Falling with the flames into the sword array, stirred by fierce winds, arriving out of the dust, and soaring into the clouds, the four divine swords dropped into the array, setting the entire sword array into motion and startling all directions.
Jiang Shaohua was young and full of vigor. After settling into the county office, the very next day she went to the iron mine.
Perhaps feeling that there would be little to gain from asking further, Yuli proposed to take a tour of the operation of reincarnation.
Upon grasping the saber, this man recalled something rather embarrassing, his face twisting into a grimace.
Just as Zhaoning was wondering if it was a problem with the Dragon-Singing Whip, she suddenly sensed a strange connection.
Not long after Fat Man黎 (Fat Man Li) and the others met with disaster, Brother Bao of the Hongshuntang sent people to notify the Anshengtang, and the Anshengtang instantly fell into chaos.
"What should we do?" Qin Zheng was somewhat helpless. Among the people rushing forward were two third-tier experts and four at the peak of the second-tier—completely beyond what the two of them could handle.
As these words echoed, the old man's figure appeared beside Zhao Linglong, and with a heavy "thud," he forcefully drove the stone tablet strapped to his back straight into the ground.
Especially when combining the skills of insight and prediction, almost no one could ambush him within his field of vision.
With that, she raised a hand and gently pointed, creating ripples in the void. The ripples spread to surround Shang Xia, and a faint, gentle fluorescence appeared around his body—that was the immortal's blessing passed down from his ancestors, a protective shield bestowed upon the descendants of the Shang family by immortals.
The man was stunned, his body slightly stiff. He had drunk quite a bit; although still sober, he carried a fair bit of intoxication.
Sure enough, having obtained a stalk of [Verdant Dragon King Ginseng], Shen Buhui became even more enthusiastic. He truly held nothing back and explained the various open and hidden rules of the city to Ding Hao with infinite patience and detail, even volunteering to act as a guide, ready to help solve basically whatever needs Ding Hao might have.
She curved her lips into a smile while holding a rectangular box in her hands. Her seductive attire made her appear all the more enchanting and alluring.
Since she already knew that Su Rou was behind this, the old wet nurse following her out seemed to be going to silence her.
Although Shen Tianlan did not hear how he arranged things afterwards, she could sense that Lie Fen was up to no good.
It is often said that when a person is out of luck, even drinking cold water sticks between their teeth. When they were still over two hundred paces away from the main road, they suddenly saw a horse team coming from the southwest, numbering around twenty-odd people.
Huo Huijie did not stop him. Raising his gaze slightly, he keenly caught sight of a white figure faintly standing behind a window on the second floor.
They never expected that with just a fire like this, Mu Jiuyue would lead his troops safely across the river, entirely blocking all eight hundred thousand cavalrymen behind the flames.
"Hehe, isn't this all thanks to you?" Although Su Yingxue was extremely happy in her heart, her expression remained calm as she offered a slight smile.
"It's nothing." Lü Xiang'er shook her head, believing it impossible that she had ever seen that general before, and stopped pondering it, turning instead to look at the surroundings.
In the sky, Zhang Yu led the divine bird Vermilion Bird and the twin-winged flood dragon sweeping forward at high speed. The Vermilion Bird soared in the air, raining down nine streaks of flames that scorched the chrysanthemums on the head of the Chrysanthemum Tree Demon to a crisp, while the twin-winged flood dragon unleashed countless ice crystals pouring down like an icy rain.
I rapidly retreated beyond fifty yards. Under the dense attacks of those turret and arrow towers, my health bar plummeted rapidly. In less than half a minute, a third of my health was gone, and this was even while under the state of my Profound Darkness Armor Transformation.
Xu Minghui was an alumnus from my university, one year my senior. We met through an introduction by a classmate. Because our hometowns were in the same province and the two cities were not far apart, it was very easy for us to close the distance between each other.
"I wonder, General Zheng, what crime my lord has committed that he must be escorted back to the capital?" Lü Xiang'er did not know what pretext Zheng Tong had made earlier, but she could not simply stand by and watch Huo Qingsong be hauled away, so she walked into the hall with a solemn expression.
Countless camera flashes deeply stung her eyes, piercing her heart with a sharp, agonizing pain.
Where was loyalty? Was there still any affection left? He no longer believed in any brotherhood; it was all fake, deceitful. When a critical moment arrived, everything could be abandoned.
Chen Langya achieved his strike in one go, pulled out the Zhanlu sword that had pierced a throat and pinned it to the door panel, and flashed away, continuously appearing beside each of the death-sworn men. Every single one of them was killed with a single sword stroke. For Chen Langya, letting them trigger their own explosive fuses would be an insult to him.
The following day after breakfast, Chen Mohan had no choice but to share a car with Qin Luofan, as her own car had been left at the Qin family estate.
"Master, when I have time, this disciple will come back to see you." Lü Hong bowed to Uncle Zhao once more before leaping onto the ox cart and sitting down beside Lü Xiang'er.