41 True and False Heiresses (Part Nineteen)

"How can this be! My Flowing Fire actually had no effect on him?! Could it be the sword in his hand?!" Seeing Aisen break through the flames, Nao Shoko was stunned, thinking in astonishment.

That vixen had originally mixed with that idiot Lin Yong, stepping on Lin Yong's elder sister Lin Xin to climb up right to her face. To be able to handle Young Master Xu, she was definitely no ordinary person.

Zhao Tian pressed the doorbell, and a very familiar voice immediately came from the intercom beside it.

Although Jiang Liu, Hua Yin, and Hua Qin did not know why Ouyang Yeqing was in such a hurry, it was not hard to tell from Ouyang Yeqing's tone that this tomb was of utmost importance and might conceal some matters that Jiang Liu wanted to know.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated as they looked at the silhouette behind the screen, knowing that this poem was about to be presented to Lady Moxuan.

Old Qin earnestly told Zhao Tian that such an idea was nearly impossible to realize. If something like that could truly be invented, the world would likely be thrown into utter chaos.

Following Zhu Ziyu's words, the eunuch holding the silver tray behind him looked panicked, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

Looking out the window at the thick night, Ye Feng's gaze seemed to pierce through the darkness straight to the Chu family residence, and seemed to see the events about to transpire there before long. A cruel expression surged across his face.

Beneath the plaque of the Deputy Temple Master was another plaque depicting five peaks, with a few incomprehensible symbols beneath them. Not a single person present recognized them, but since it was placed alongside the plaque of the Deputy Temple Master of the Wuchang Temple, it should be relatively important.

Watching the fluttering flower petals in the air and listening to the lively festive music, Bailu felt it would be even better if she had some melon seeds and pastries by her side.

Although these troops were the Northeast Anti-Japanese Volunteers, they wore the uniforms of the Northeast Army, giving the Japanese forces the impression that the Northeast Army was still resisting right here.

Just as they had anticipated, upon learning of their retreat, the Liangzhou army, which had cowered for over a month, finally made its move.

Most Draenei possessed hard hooves and were unaccustomed to wearing shoes, leaving very distinct footprints on the soft yellow desert.

Crimson mist surged back and forth, revealing that same blurry figure, though this time, no eerie ghost laughter sounded.

"The death penalty is spared, but the living punishment is inescapable. Considering it is your first offense, I do not intend to punish you harshly, but merely to give you a warning," Dinesha said, looking at the crowd.

After regaining their senses, the great green ox and the great toad felt rather embarrassed. They had taken advantage of this situation to such an absurd degree that even the thick-skinned toad and green ox could not help feeling their faces burn with heat.

Liu Qianlang's mind was not focused on the fight at hand. He unrestrainedly summoned immortal wine, sipping it while paying close attention to the spiritual energy gushing from the Bojieling Source Spring. At the same time, he summoned a spiritual jade bottle and collected a full bottle.

Hearing the sound, Old Man Ye extinguished his cigarette, bolted upright in a single motion, and ran straight to his son's bedside.

Such a situation naturally caused Qi Tianling dissatisfaction. Yet at this moment, it was not convenient for him to flare up, and he could only allow the Empress to use him in this manner. Qi Tianling sat alone, drinking in gloomy silence without uttering a word.

"Besides, I have never had any fondness for people who hide their heads and tail." Edward's eyes suddenly lit up, shining like two stars in the dim room.

What kind of trouble could Zhao Zichen possibly stir up now? If he didn't take the stage himself, he shouldn't be able to pull anything off, right?

"Don't be like this, don't be like this, don't pull me inside!" Su Fengfeng let out a loud cry and immediately turned to run back.

Back when they were deeply in love, even in the sweltering heat she would desperately squeeze into his arms; now, inside an air-conditioned room, she found his touch too hot?

It was no wonder he acted this way; Third Royal Brother truly disliked them meddling in his affairs. If he were to find out that they had been secretly inquiring about him, he would surely mistake them for eavesdropping on state secrets.

Before Chu Yuqi had even sorted out how to get along with the Bai family, she instinctively began offering counsel out of habit.

The Emperor supported his head, pondering the matters ahead. He certainly could not let Lian Xing suffer grievances; he desperately needed them.

"No wonder you dare to run around in the middle of the night," Deng Feng shook his head, preparing to go through the routine procedure to record her information.

Li Yehua was not entirely clear on Xiao Jiuxi's capabilities, but watching him circle around Dragon Four like a twisting dragon, still maintaining ease after numerous moves, she figured he must not be straining himself.

Just then, a few ordinary-looking rogue immortals walked into the shop. Chatting as they walked with voices loud enough for everyone passing by to hear clearly.

She finished speaking, turned around, and walked step by step back to her wedding chair like a victorious rooster.

Luo Ruhuang! He was a close and steadfast friend of Long Tao and Li Yunlu. Back in the day, the three of them had traveled and trained together for many years sharing deep bonds. Later, weary of such a life of constant killing, Li Yunlu and Luo Ruhuang chose to live in seclusion, leaving Long Tao alone to roam and train.

Chen Feipeng wore a somewhat crazed expression as he instantly cocked his pistol and aimed it at the Mercedes-Benz business van not far away.

At a glance, it was clear no one had lived there for a very long time, as if forgotten by the world. A black figure appeared inside this dilapidated house, walking deeper into the interior while frequently looking back outside to ensure no one was following.

Han Fei looked out through the window. Both the Princess and the Black Knight deeply detested the street manager, yet even so, they still had not locked him inside the room.

Though he truly did not wish to continue facing Lu You, hearing those words forced the burly man Tieniu to halt, and without looking back, he spoke.

Seeing that the powerful individuals from the Ito family who had previously intercepted them could not even withstand a single blow from the enemy, and were batted down from the sky like mere flies, the people below all began to howl in fury.

"Speak, what is it?" Mu Bingfeng did not turn around, but one could hear from his voice that he was in an exceptionally pleasant mood.

Employees from the neighboring company surrounded Xiao Ying's glass doors three layers deep, and Xiao Ying's security guards had to maintain order amid a wildly heated scene.

Helping NPCs find lost items was the most common quest in major games. Sometimes Huang Ying even found it strange—were the memories of NPCs in games truly this poor?

Just at that moment, an unlocked company office emitted a vague sound of weeping, giving Du Ziteng a terrible start. The machete in his hand dropped to the floor with a crisp clatter.