Chapter 62: A Mere Brute, Who Shares Mutual Affection with Him?

"You still dare to bargain with me?" Dowager Ling pointed to the confiscated clothes and asked retorts.

Xiao Ming wore a smile that didn't reach her eyes, "I am all alone in this world, and after this farce, my future is completely ruined. No marriage, no reputation, no family, so..."

The one who lashed out with a kick was naturally Ling Yuan. When this man bumped into Cong Yuyang and caused him to step on Qingli's foot, Ling Yuan was already furious. Seeing that Cong still wanted to shove people around and spew foul language, there was simply no way he could endure it.

Moreover, Xiao Ye possessed terrifying aptitude. Merely at the Imperial Martial Realm, he already wielded the combat prowess of a half-step Great Emperor. He was the genius of legend from the archaic era, one whom even the Iron-Blood Great Emperor sighed in admiration at not being able to match—he possessed the absolute demeanor of a Great Emperor.

"Number Seven, Number Ten, move out immediately and provide backup for Number Six!" Piao Qingyuan gritted his teeth and issued the order, then hoisted his sniper rifle and crept stealthily out of his hiding spot.

"Bang!" Lei Dong's billiard cue thrust straight forward again, striking fiercely against Niu Jinshui's left shoulder before he leaped back a step.

"Everyone, do not panic! Do not panic!" The highest administrative official of Sinuiju staggered onto the stage, collapsed beside the leader's corpse, and instantly broke down.

Although these characters were carved into the stone wall by hand, the incisions were deep and remain clearly legible to this day. Back then, that person must have possessed immense strength, or perhaps was filled with boundless rage. This is of great help to us in unravelling the secrets of this tomb, and it is not entirely unreasonable for Chenxi to want to copy this down.

Su Xian looked at him with a shallow, charming smile. Regardless of what expression he wore, she maintained only this single smile—carrying three parts allure and seven parts purity. Yet that three-part allure was a fatal poison, capable of instantly making someone fall, becoming paralyzed and consumed, never to rise again.

"Your name is Xie Lei. The commanding officer is waiting for you, please change into your military uniform first!" Wearing a semi-worn military uniform, Xie Lei arrived at the Qingyuan Military District Command as agreed. A full colonel received him, led him to an office, produced a brand-new set of military uniform, and then pulled the door shut behind him, leaving him alone to change.

He was once the number one assassin in the pugilistic world, and later founded the Hidden River. He took three disciples: one was Xiong Ti's master Xiaoyaozi, another was Jiang Chenzi Qiye, the current leader of the Hidden River, and the last was Mo Fei, the master of the Mount Huang Divine Sword Manor.

"Corner of Oblivion!" Dressed in black, he threw out two black hidden weapons with his left and right hands simultaneously, completely sealing off both the left and right sides of Xiong Ti.

Guided by a servant, he arrived at the main hall and saw a man sitting in the foremost seat on the lower left, chatting cheerfully with a maid of the household.

It wasn't that Rick hadn't considered feigning illness for a month, or simply requesting a transfer to somewhere else, fleeing as far away from that terrifying ghost as possible, until it found whatever it was looking for.

Du Yongxin said, but a flash of remorse quickly crossed his face. Dean Miao was already somewhat displeased with Du Yongxin for making trouble for Xu Shaoyan earlier, and now she let out a dry, dismissive chuckle.

Of course, the intelligent classification of these armed forces varied. Jiang Zhuo's Zhuoyue undoubtedly belonged to the combat assault team. Liu Z枫's Maple Leaf also belonged to the combat assault team. However, the remaining personnel were specifically selected and screened by Wang Ying to match the specialized professional skills of their respective captains, gathering talents in the same fields.

"Sister, sister!" At this moment, someone in the opposite Divine Water Palace camp jumped up and waved at them.

"Playing around while wearing a wedding dress earlier made me too nervous to fully enjoy it. Anyway, it's fine to return it to the bridal shop a bit later. What's wrong with me wearing it again? Besides, you haven't answered my question yet!" Miyamoto Yumi asked fiercely.

"Gin is thirty-eight this year, and Kurozawa Gin is indeed twenty-three." Amuro Toru knew why Mizuma Yue was asking and conveniently confirmed Kurozawa Gin's age.