Chapter 66: She Indeed Lied

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The next second, a strong piece of adhesive tape sealed her mouth, cutting off her screams. At the same time, her hands were bound behind her back with heavy-duty tape.
Seizing the tactical opportunity, Chibi immediately led the thousands of armored soldiers he had brought with him, wielding giant fifteen-foot horse-cutting swords as they charged fiercely forward. After a bitter battle, they ultimately annihilated this entire contingent of Sui dynasty Mo-dao infantrymen. Although the remaining Sui troops managed to retreat safely, they were so terrified by the ferocity of Chibi's unit that they did not dare to launch another easy attack.
"Speak your mind without hesitation!" The King of a Thousand Stones smiled slightly. To put it better, he was actually looking forward to hearing these words even more than Feng Chen. Feng Chen's mental fluctuations were extremely stable, and the only way to shake them—aside from the dizzying intervals during combat—was through dialogue like this, which served as another effective method.
"What do you mean by doing your best? When a master is in trouble, servants should risk their lives and charge forward! In this Empress Dowager's view, allowing their master to go fight others means they are not good servants at all. They should all be given twenty strokes of the paddle and driven out!" said the Empress Dowager with a stern face.
He heavily blocked her mouth, and his hands began to move restlessly—sometimes resting on her chest, sometimes lingering over her dantian, then continuing to trace a slow path downward from her dantian, crawling along with undulating movements like an ant.
For a rookie from a third-rate weak nation to display such an aggressive stance was simply an astonishing anomaly.
Having truly nothing else to do, I cleaned the house thoroughly from top to inside—wiping what needed wiping, washing what needed washing, replacing what needed replacing, and discarding what had outlived its usefulness.
"Now that you know her intentions, how does my Lord Consort plan to deal with it?" Sizhen flushed scarlet from his words, feeling a sudden wave of itchy longing. She hastily pushed him away and asked with a smile.
"You're courting death!" Taking the blow, the ferocious red-robed man roared. With a shudder of his body, a peerless and immense divine energy erupted from him, shattering the earth and causing cracks to spiderweb across the entire grand hall under his terrifying aura.
Zi Lingtian did not hesitate either. Taking advantage of the lingering warmth, he strode directly into the ice coffin.
Unlike Yu Bajiu's disheveled robes, Aotian remained as spirited and full of vim as ever, looking down upon everything with absolute disdain.
Though Xianling harbored doubts in his heart, he agreed nonetheless, for he always held a lingering sensation that nothing was impossible to achieve within this place. It was precisely this hazy intuition that led Xianling to say yes to him.
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Shao Jian smiled and said, "That's right. We met on a train five years ago." Recalling that initial encounter, a trace of tenderness flashed through Shao Jian's eyes. In the past, such tenderness would only surface when he thought of Wu Qingcheng, but now, Shao Jian's tenderness belonged entirely to Xiao Qing.
This was a path of no return, and Bu Yi could not afford not to make the worst-case preparations. He immediately sold off all his family property, properly settling his elderly mother, wife, and children first, before summoning his brothers to embark on that path of no return with a light heart unburdened by attachments.
He feared that Gu Qingcheng might never be able to forget Qin Wanyi in his heart. If that were the case, even if she exhausted every single one of her eighteen martial arts talents, it would still be utterly futile.
Hearing the soldier brother's words, Shao Jian became even more convinced that his uncle was the one obstructing them and refusing to let them out, though he kept his thoughts to himself.
However, a few bold death-sworn soldiers shouted, "The master said, capture the Second Prince alive and be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold! Don't you all want it?" With that, they raised their swords and were the first to charge into battle.
Zhu Jun shook his head helplessly. By the bright moonlight, he carefully scrutinized Yongjiu; those youthful and handsome features carried a hint of cunning, and a cold glint flashed intermittently in his bright pupils, causing him to shiver involuntarily.
This Death Staff, draped entirely in skulls, was clearly an embodiment of being shabby on the outside yet golden on the inside! Although she felt extremely displeased with the Staff of the Dead's appearance, Saber still tossed it into her inventory.
Indeed, he was a shrewd man. The moment Daoist Yixiu attacked me again, he abruptly altered his previous movement, suddenly springing into the air and landing right behind me. Then, he lashed out with a kick to my back, sending me stumbling headfirst toward the stone wall without the slightest bit of defense.
For a moment, the overwhelming impulse to acquire this damaged scroll churned within his mind, violent as a flood breaching a dam.
Conversation between two individuals with IQs exceeding 300 no longer required beating around the bush; any disguise or embellishment would be effortlessly seen through by the other party, making absolute candor the better choice.
Following that, he took out a wooden plaque and placed it in front of him, with the words written upon it: Deluxe Version Rejuvenation Pill, fifty bucks a piece.
Over a dozen streaks of flowing light flashed across the sky, accompanied simultaneously by the voices of his magical beast realm friends, such as the Spirit Tiger and the Golden Python.
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In the decisive battle between humans and horned beasts, the fallen would likely be countless, while several other clans glared around like tigers eyeing their prey. How could any hasty conclusion be drawn?
He had indeed not acquired the title of "Demon," but that was only because the owner of this title possessed an extraordinary strength that transcended conventional logic. The reality was that the Third Generation Demonic Lord possessed far greater strength than either "Ghost" or "Monster."
What made Dong Wei find it even more unbelievable was that as he clutched his mobile phone, before he had even recovered from the second call, the phone rang once more.
Therefore, these ingredients were actually obtained from the Hunter Bund after paying the appropriate remuneration.
He added that the danger had not yet passed, and since they had no idea where this valley was or whether it was safe, they still needed to conduct a thorough reconnaissance and must not lower their guard.
Not marry? Of course that was out of the question; she didn't want to miss out either. It was just that the prize she had pursued for so long was now within her grasp, and she suddenly found herself plagued by gains and losses, feeling somewhat anxious.
The Ouyang family's fleet continued its voyage toward America, but this time, the vessels belonged to more than just the Ouyang family.
"Thank you, pretty older sisters. You are really good people." Clutching the candies and snacks, they said this to the pretty older sisters.
As Ji Yang attacked, Abe no Seimei swept his arm across his chest, producing several glowing paper talismans.
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