60 Dog Taming (Part Four)

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"You are quite discourteous." Lu Hanyan's voice was very soft, yet one could still discern her anger. It wasn't that she wanted Jiang Dongyu to take her hand, but rather that Jiang Dongyu's cultivation level far surpassed hers, leaving her utterly incapable of reacting in time.

Mu Qiu walked over with a heart full of pain, took Leng Yan's hand, and said in a low voice, "Yan'er, you've suffered. Let's not have any more children, okay?" Mu Qiu had everyone else leave, and then stayed by the bedside keeping him company the entire time.

More importantly, why was this general, instead of presiding over military affairs in Huaxia, running around and mingling with those fellows? Could this guy be an impostor?

Yang Hao uttered a light word, and a formidable aura diffused outward from within his body. With a single stomp of his foot, a silver illusory footprint nearly ten feet long suddenly manifested above the sand python.

The words barely finished when the figure in black struck Dark One squarely on the head, instantly extinguishing the last remnants of life from the desperately struggling operative.

Kun Xuan'er's consciousness gradually sank. Not knowing how long had passed, she suddenly snapped back to clarity. Recovering her senses quietly, she struck the ground with her palm and instinctively rotated her body backward away from the earth.

To think of it, back in modern times, those mischievous friends of hers also loved saying things like that just to disgust her and give her goosebumps.

With a detached expression and deep, water-like pitch-black eyes reflecting a gaze devoid of either sorrow or joy, he watched as, following the collision of fist and palm, Liu San's fractured forehead slowly caved inward, a thread of bright red blood trickling out from the wound. Immediately afterward, Liu San's eyes widened in intense fury, and he died with a face full of unresisting resentment.

Swish! A long feather shot toward Jiang Dongyu's head, stopping less than an inch away from it before the feather was frozen by a chilling frost and shattered like ice.

He finally understood. The organization known as Entropy Reversal that he was currently involved with had a fairly decent reputation internationally; it belonged to an extremely mysterious neutral faction and had always minded its own business, never crossing paths with the Huaxia cultivation world.

The next second, all the imagery reversed. Time flowed backward for the old man, transforming him from a frail octogenarian back into his youth. The scene finally paused on a heroic young commander bending a bow to shoot a tiger, an arrow penetrating deep into solid stone.

It was only a pity that his time spent cultivating was still too short. If he had been granted sufficient time for cultivation, why would he need to be so timid and overly cautious when facing the demonic beast before him?

Jun Yunshang received the message sent by Sun Minghan at the very first moment. Upon seeing the news of Jun Wuxie's death, she could not help losing her composure for a brief fraction of a second.

Little Xi saw Gold Two and the fire fox catching up, waved her hands at them, and giggled as she rode Gold One straight upward, soaring directly toward the summit of the mountain.

He could not quite pin down Dong Tianxin's identity; he was certain there was something peculiar about the other party, but where exactly did the peculiarity lie?

As long as he could crush his opponent, he would undoubtedly be able to soar upward and catch the Emperor's eye.

The Li family was not blessed with great fortune allowing them to latch onto the Prince of Zhennan's heir; rather, they were profoundly unlucky, having been handpicked by the Prince of Zhennan to act as mere beasts of burden.

Sighing softly, he thought: Oh well, having gained benefits, one must inevitably pay a price. If he couldn't even handle a matter of this scale, he truly would have wasted the past year for nothing.

On the arena, even formidable powerhouses such as Xu Kun, Zhao Wuji, and the elderly eunuch furrowed their brows deeply as they gazed at the newcomer.

"It's nothing, just asking if you recognize him." Hesitating for a moment, Jiang Yan gripped Xu Yingying's hand and pulled her over.

"That won't do, that won't do. We still need to arrange things by seniority and rank. Otherwise, official positions probably won't be enough to go around. For instance, only if an ancestor served as a regional governor for more than two terms can their descendants be officially appointed as regional governors. If they served only a single term, or didn't even complete a full term, the most they'll get is a county magistrate!" Wang Xun took a large gulp from his wine cup and added with a smile.

Chen Yan calmed himself down, secretly pondering the set of footwork Zhang Liu had taught him earlier. Seeing that Guo Si was about to slash down at him, he abruptly stepped backward and executed a brilliant dodge, evading the blade entirely.

Over a thousand avatars, each possessing one-tenth of Sun Fei's power, undoubtedly constituted an invincible existence on this planet. They would appear in every corner of the city, rescuing the survivors and gathering them near Tiananmen Square.

Old Fu had worked at Zhou Dabei for the better part of his life. He had seen anywhere from nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine to upwards of ten thousand diamonds, yet he had never laid eyes in person upon a diamond of such colossal proportions. Its crystal-clear luster emitted a hazy, mystical beauty.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—" Grade Two formations were inscribed in rapid succession as if they cost nothing, carrying whistling winds as they crashed into various buildings within the Lu family villa compound.

Chang Sihao knew that Danba Sangdun no longer possessed the capacity to fight back. Although the turn of events was sudden and deeply bizarre, he nevertheless released his grip and retreated, clearing up space.

"How is the family doing right now?" Zhuge Bulang's gaze lingered on Zhuge Yufeng for a brief moment before shifting to Liu Mang.

In less than two full seconds, the entire arena had been cleared out by Ma Yunhui's killing intent, leaving behind only those mangled, heavily savaged corpses along with a tiny handful of Golden-Haired Overlord Rats that had lapsed into unconsciousness due to sheer terror.

Yet that simpleton Heskey had actually forgotten about the guest he had invited, leaving Sun Fei completely out in the cold.

After more than half a year of arduous training, these thousand-odd men would rank among the absolute finest elites even if placed within the Tang dynasty's border garrisons. Furthermore, Wang Xun and the twenty-five Dragon-Soaring Guards behind him had just undergone a tempering born of blood and fire.

In order to acquire the AllSpark, Wandering Earth certainly could not afford to directly bombard the Temple of Science and Technology. This was precisely why the human-Autobot coalition led by Qiao Lü, along with ten thousand space marines, were absolute necessities.

Gasol, who had been somewhat unhappy about being glued to the bench during the crucial moments of the fourth quarter, finally smoothed out his brow.

Speaking of which, Su Zixi had specifically arranged for him to find two stones roughly similar in appearance to the Deep Sea Tears jade precisely to mislead someone like Gu Ke.