Volume 1, Chapter 65: I Have My Elder Brother to Thank for This

Alternatively, why not just send a thousand people together? Whether it's Superman or Ultraman, combined together through the power of unity, we are practically an atomic bomb.

"If we do that, your parents will be even more opposed to us," Romon continued kissing her.

Chen Yi raised her chin, glanced at a crying-yet-laughing Lin Qing, and said, "Alright, I know what you're going to say next."

What if the "Oracle" refused to stand trial, or if it was impossible to put the "Oracle" on trial? Despite Zhong Qianmo's prior orders, he felt an unprecedented sense of tension. Whether he liked it or not, one thing was certain: in making this decision, he needed An Nianrong's help and confirmation.

He glanced at the Zheng family elder, signaling for them to be taken away and executed in secret. Since Aotian was unwilling to see bloodshed and have their moods ruined, they would be taken away for a secret execution. That way, he could at least give Aotian an explanation. With this explanation, Aotian shouldn't make things too difficult for her, right?

Those azure eyes reminded her of something. So alike. At that moment, a sudden, overwhelming panic washed over her. She turned her head away, not daring to look at Tong Jing any longer, and opened the taxi door to shut Tong Jing out.

I opened my mouth, but ultimately said nothing. Lin Yawei ignored me further, sitting there quietly sipping her beer. Five or six empty bottles already stood on the floor. Her alcohol tolerance was truly impressive; the best state in my past life was barely comparable, yet looking at her, she showed almost no signs of intoxication.

He grabbed a bottle of mineral water and splashed some on his face, making it look as though he had sweated profusely. Combined with the stench on his body, he looked precisely like a hopeless drunk. Just as he lay down on the sofa, Xu Jing walked in from outside, sat down beside him with an indignant huff, and remained silent. A moment later, a man wearing rimless glasses followed her in.

When Wang Baozhu arrived, hearing that the appointment to meet old Wang had been cancelled, she suggested moving up the evening's plans.

How dare he give Abigail a brutal beating and throw him naked onto the street? Wasn't this a direct slap to Scott's face? As the top martial arts scholar of the dynasty's previous year and the lord of Pingyang City, how could he not fly into a rage and retaliate when his own younger brother was subjected to such humiliation?

Lu Jing's parents and their family had also arrived on Bay Island, but her father and older brother were restless; after touring the island for two days, they found it boring.

This surge across various metrics brought Dream Company billions more in circulating capital.

He knew that although his parents didn't say much on the surface, deep down they were still very reluctant to see him leave home. This made him resolve to spend more time returning home to keep them company whenever he had the chance.

Such a large-scale dueling arena like the Dueling Club was something not even Durmstrang could organize.

These old and weak people could do no more than utter cliché grievances about waiting in vain, heaven having mercy, and hearts of stone, yet they dared not act presumptuously due to their lack of numbers.

They even covered the pits with branches and placed the prey's favorite food on top.

Ning Qingqiu's delicate brows twitched, slightly bewildered, but deep in her heart she felt a faint stir, knowing this must mean Lin Yan, that detector of his, had discovered something.

It was precisely like having a bucket of cold water dumped straight down the head while one's blood was boiling—truly exasperating to the extreme.

Let's wait, wait a little longer. Even if it were the kind of situation where they were already married, they would still have to wait—at least until she came of age.

Wang Zhong shook his head on the side. Province Kinki was empty and entirely without defense; once the shogunate was eliminated, it would be ripe for the picking. In his view, Liu Huai was still far too profit-driven. Little did he know that the mindset of later-day merchants still influenced Liu Huai's current way of thinking.

1,847 talented youths were all burning with fighting spirit, flashes of thoughts crossing their minds as their fists gradually clenched tighter.

In the semi-finals, especially with so many spectators watching and both competitors reaching the B-rank level, it would simply be inappropriate not to arrange a referee. Therefore, this task fell upon old Lint. Of course, he was only responsible for this particular match; other matches would be handled by others.

Liu Huai instantly poured out all the spoils of war he had looted from Kyushu and the Northwest, wagering all his possessions like a gambler placing a heavy bet.

Perhaps the man had not yet fully accepted Attila, but he had left a position for him—one falling short of second place, yet distinct from the status of a Star General.

That fellow's gaze was definitely not one of ignorance toward loneliness or pain; it was precisely because he knew those things that he was able to transcend them.

Leading these fifteen elite soldiers, whose strength had reached the pinnacle of humanity, Chen Bayan's upturned lips curved into a grim, sinister smile.

When she saw the captured image of Young Master Bayan and Wang Zemeng on her phone's news feed, her heart was filled with envy.

For such a figure to actually catch the eye of the Empire's chief strategist left Liu Huai quite astonished.

The slightly twitching fingers of his left hand already betrayed Jin Tongjing's inner anxiety. Liu Huai keenly noticed this; the identity of this Korean man was probably far from simple.

In the late Ming Dynasty, talents of such comprehensive and formidable caliber were actually quite rare. As it happened, the Northwest had one.

"This..." Chen Xuanli was already dumbfounded. There had been a bit too many sudden plot twists just now. At this moment, his mind was basically in a blank state, completely stripped of the ability to think. Seeing Li Longji nod, he stood up in a daze and immediately pointed out a hundred men to leave with.