Volume 1, Chapter 66: Qiao Shan Creates Trouble

"Let him suffer a little first," Wu Shen thought with malicious intent, leading the group upstairs.

The fearless painted-skin slaves swarmed forward, clutching the Red Dragon and biting and clawing at him voraciously, leaving him covered in wounds in an instant.

For days, he had lost his taste for food and peace in his sleep. Long ago, he had secretly deployed a thousand armored guards from the garrison to ambush his estate, all to deal with the current calamity.

Perhaps because of this reason, not only did he acquire a higher-tier X card, but even the spiritual energy infused into him was tainted with a wisp of thunder power.

"But, but Sheng'er..." Cao Ying sobbed tears streaming down her face, struggling as she made her plea.

Lu Cenfen paid no further attention to the others. Having eliminated the culprit, he hurriedly turned his head to look at Zhu Su.

A Panamera worth over two million for family use, and a Ferrari 488 worth over three and a half million just to play with—this wildly extravagant lifestyle of the wealthy was something Xu Tian could never have imagined in his past two lifetimes.

Seeing the people around him drenched in sweat and gasping for breath, with a few even lying flat on the ground, he felt quite puzzled. Was it really that difficult?

"Will they ever make up?" Xu Suining asked with some concern, especially since Li Tu was unwilling to let Zhang Yu contact him.

Without another word, he picked Xu Suining up. She struggled a little, but Chen Lü pressed her right back down.

I looked around. It was very much like the place I had visited last time—pitch black. But then again, most parts of the Earth Demon Palace looked essentially identical. The only difference was that in some places you could hear the sound of running water, while in others you could not. That was the biggest distinction.

Elder Yang felt an urge to spit blood. No matter how hard he thought, he simply could not figure out how a tiny bit of peach juice could pull someone back from the brink of death.

Ouyang Yao hesitated for a moment, shook her head, and threw herself directly into Zhao Mingzhe's arms, muffled sobs escaping from her.

With a martial heart at the late stage of the High Imperial Realm, they had a ninety percent chance of breaking through to the late High Imperial Realm. Although entering it would severely limit their future potential and cause them to stop right there, regardless, it was still reaching the late High Imperial Realm, wasn't it?

The corpse-sea mist surrounding the sacrificial altar was the densest in this entire region. Empowered by this thick mist, those corpse puppets each moved with agility, became even more frantic, and had their strength suddenly enhanced quite a bit, looking extremely bizarre.

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At one moment, he moved like a soaring giant dragon, twisting and circling; at the next moment, he was like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, powerful and fierce in momentum.

"Understood, Chef Liu, mission guaranteed," Xiao Gang responded first. Since there was no way to stop Liu Chen from making such an attempt, the best they could do was to put in maximum effort to help him.

Hiding behind the bunker all the while, Wang Yue and the drunkard could only feel the barrier they were using for cover being struck with rapid, deafening blows, vibrating their bodies until they felt somewhat numb.

"Forget about the thank you. Seeing how spineless you are, I have no interest in you anymore. Go on, get out of here. But if we run into you again next time, we definitely won't let you leave," Third Uncle waved his hand impatiently, shooing them away.

Leaving a good impression in front of the audience meant that these viewers would likely come to support the business later on. Conversely, the business of chefs who performed poorly would likewise suffer a negative impact, just as Chef Li's performance in the previous grand competition had proven.

Inside the bank, everyone was acting as if nothing had happened. When a bank teller discovered the hostage held by Meng Weiwei and rushed over to rescue her, thinking she had suffered some medical emergency, Meng Weiwei fired two more shots into the ceiling.

Li Hongming felt as if he had been placed in a high-gravity zone, with his entire body pressing inward toward his heart. The pain was excruciating, and he felt as though he was on the verge of exploding at any moment.

The crowd scrambled to hold down Charles, who was convulsing in agony, and found a thick tree branch for him to bite down on. Once that was done, they couldn't help but be captivated by Qin Zheng's deft and skillful meat-cutting technique.

Countless zombies also surged in, following the scent of blood and lunging fiercely toward the Black God.

The Dark Lord demons felt that something was amiss. Over the past few days, the frequency of the Nether Lord demons dispatching troops had begun to deviate from what they had anticipated.

This sentence clearly proved that among the choices Ke Xiangbao had listed for them, there was no second option.

Nowadays, there are very few brothers and friends who are so close they would sacrifice themselves for each other without hesitation. Too many turn against each other over minor game equipment, cut ties over borrowing and repaying money, or fall out over a green tea bitch.

"As you please," Yun Miao spoke up first, preventing the Nether God from uttering any more meaningless words at this moment.

Amidst the swirling rumors, that night, when the red bridal veil was lifted, the exquisite person was finally his wife.

It was merely an issue from some time ago bubbling up to the surface once again. Anyone could guess without thinking that someone must have done this on purpose behind the scenes. And the fact that this matter was reported clearly showed deliberate intent from certain individuals, who, constrained by various pressures, only dared to target her alone.

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"What did you say?" Zhao Mian's expression instantly darkened, and he asked in a low voice, as if Schroeder's rejection was an insult to him.

Ye Xing looked at the two of them somewhat speechlessly, but since he was already here, he might as well go along with the gesture. Under such circumstances and atmosphere, if Ye Xing refused, Ivan and Andrei would surely think he did not want to become friends with them.

In other words, the most critical things were all in the hands of Zhu Nao and Xie Wuji. Unless they were willing to hand them over, the authority Liu Song seized was essentially a complete farce, capable of achieving nothing at all.

Wasn't the position he had traded his dignity for meant for the day when he could join this era as a figure from the past, participate in it, and face the upcoming disasters—one disaster after another?

"Yes!" Hearing Huang Lang's words, the Vietnamese army commander was overjoyed and immediately relayed the marshal's orders.

Over twenty magical treasures bombarded the area simultaneously. Even though they had the Asking Immortal Drum struggling desperately to block the onslaught, how could they possibly withstand such firepower? Instantly, the two of them spat out arrows of blood one after the other and collapsed together in a heap.

Gradually, as everyone around came to view it as natural and proper, the Liu family members also felt that the matter should be brought to a close.

Hearing this, Lesima's expression shifted slightly as he looked in the direction the voice came from. This glance instantly startled him, and the demonic energy gathering around his body trembled involuntarily.

"Chuchu is truly Papa's good son." He kissed Chuchu playfully on the cheek, then shot me a look full of amused intrigue.

For this reason, Chuxiu made a trip to Rongjin Hall to report on the matter of selecting a husband for Yun Muge, claiming it was entirely her own idea.

"That may be true, but Your Young Master can think about it—this batch of goods is worth tens of millions. Is it something they can just unload whenever they want? Although we don't know who they are, once they rob the goods, they definitely have to sell them. We can just find our breakthrough by tracking down who unloads them," Old Scar said.

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