26 Confession (Counterattack Edition)
"Damn it!" Zhang Jin cursed at the movement behind him. He stepped out diagonally, dodged the sneak attack, twisted his waist, and delivered a powerful shoulder strike directly into the ribs of Zhen Zidan.
As for Lin Xiu, he did not trust him completely. They had only just met today, yet the man had already spilled so many secrets of the Soul Society. If he could, he would have preferred to eliminate Lin Xiu right then and there.
Without even the patience to reach the bedroom, the man pushed her against the wall, lifted one of her legs, and drove into her fiercely.
Whether it was the God of Gamblers, Ko Chun, or the prodigal Ah Lang, Chow Yun-fat loved them all. A great script could not only bring in high box office returns but also broaden an actor’s range.
A whistling wind rushed past my ears, and in the blink of an eye, I crashed to the ground. Fortunately, the thick layer of fallen leaves cushioned the fall, so I wasn't seriously injured, though the shock sent a sharp, stabbing pain through my heart.
I glanced around inconspicuously. Seeing that everyone was still looking at me nervously, unaware of my movements inside the coffin just moments ago, Mo Feng breathed a secret sigh of relief before symbolically sticking the ghost-suppressing talisman onto the inside of the coffin.
I was startled and scrambled out of bed, instinctively flicking the bedside light switch.
Mo Siyuan suddenly spoke up: "Your Highness, I know who he is." Compared to Prince Wu, Mo Siyuan, who had long served as a commander at Juyong Pass, clearly knew much more.
With the Spring Festival approaching, the medical staff at Jianmin Hospital were becoming increasingly busy. The gastroenterology outpatient department, in particular, was overcrowded every day with people suffering from the consequences of overindulgence.
As soon as Lu Yuting entered the room, she grabbed the steamed bun Su Ran had left on the table and took a bite. Her look of frustration left Su Ran speechless.
Li Bing dodged and weaved, having no intention of harming the six men. As he evaded a flurry of darts and landed on his feet, a sharp pain shot through the sole of his right foot, making him hiss and grimace.
Because things like the Light of the Master were considered treasures that could anchor a guild, even in a major city.
"Shut up." Yi Yunsheng raised his face; his ink-black eyes were bloodshot, radiating a terrifying murderous aura.
Following that, his giant blood-red sword cleaved the arrow tower in two. Given that the tower was a wooden structure, it was no surprise that the evil sword Ba Xue could split it open.
"Um, would you like any desserts or late-night snacks? If you're bored, would you like some cards or a magic chessboard?" Another new fox-girl entered to ask. It seemed like the night shift had begun, so the duty fox-girls had been rotated.
Just as Lu Yi was speaking with such excitement, he realized that the two people beside him were gone.
Lin Beiwei rolled her sleeves up to her wrists and tied her hair back with a rubber band.
How ridiculous. Did he really think he could analyze the laws of the Divine Seal from this? Xuanyuan scoffed.
However, if one were to speak of the purpose of their merchant guild, Lu Wang knew one thing for certain, even if he couldn't speak for the rest.
Hearing these words, the vast majority of the devils breathed a sigh of relief, while others looked dazed, their minds seemingly struggling to figure out how to escape the catastrophe suddenly unleashed by their lord.
Although the water mines proved ineffective, the pirates' decision to set their own fire was quite impactful. Consequently, the French had made it clear that they should not count on incendiary shells. Now, they could only support the Turkish landing operations with solid cannonballs.
As expected, the moment that Masaki Takuma finished his hoarse words, Su Ye let out a cold snort. A mass of purple-black smoke erupted from the Han sword in his hand, coating the blade before he swung it out.
Around eight in the morning, the workers' representatives arrived at the meeting site, but the other party in the negotiations—those masters—did not appear on time.
The development of the storyline pushed the protagonist time and again toward a harem, letting him experience the terror of a "diesel knife."
"Hahahaha, you got kicked out because of that?" Martin, the tall one, laughed until tears streamed down his face.
Unfortunately, they couldn't find a substitute for petroleum. To increase kinetic energy, a mage in the Zelandia magic laboratory developed a catalyst that, when added to water, increased kinetic energy fourfold instantly.
Just as Morel was despairing while continuing to haggle with the insurance company, Joseph received the technical data on British steam warships sent back from Camaret.
The SUV traveled through the deep Yalong River valley, with towering, cloud-piercing peaks above and the rushing, turquoise river beside it. The winding road seemed to lead to an unknown destination.
Zhang Lu’s internal struggle was intense, but for now, it appeared that this was the only way.
Or perhaps she had overestimated her importance in Liu Jian's heart, thinking he might, for her sake, allow Prince Jing and the Empress to be together.
Now she understood what it felt like to freeze to death. If not for this campfire, they would likely both be corpses abandoned in the wilderness.
"I saw a car on fire when I came down the mountain. I didn't expect it to be Lianyao's car," Bai Ying'an murmured.
"We did what we needed to do last night; is there anything left to admit?" Gu Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. There was no real coldness or danger in his gaze, only a hint of suggestive amusement, though a flicker of irritation seemed to linger at the corners of his mouth.
I climbed up the bamboo pole, feeling dizzy as I did; it was swaying so much that I felt it might collapse at any moment.
I turned around silently, only to see Mao Leyan standing behind me. She had her arms crossed, staring at me with a sharp, cold gaze.
If it weren't for helping Liang Yuchen and incidentally getting back at Luo Cheng, she and Dongfang Xuan would have left long ago.
Once this round of ammunition was exhausted, they would have to face these Kings of War-Corpses directly in close-quarters combat.
"Fortunately, it's a Snake King," Ye Han whispered. That was truly dangerous; even with Qingchen’s high medical skill, it would be difficult to treat oneself immediately after being bitten by such a venomous snake.
Dongfang Xuan held Chu Xiaowei by the waist, and upon noticing someone casting a glance, he immediately darkened his face.
It was like walking down a road when someone tells you that a common piece of jade picked up from the roadside will one day become a precious ornament.
The professor glanced subtly toward the Slytherin side, as some of the opposing rhetoric had originated from there.
At this moment, the training ground was crowded; nearly all the young generation of the Feng family in Yanyun were present.
To be honest, Zhu Youxiao quite envied the conscription efficiency of those future nations. A country with a population like the Ming Dynasty should at least be able to conscript over ten thousand troops.