Chapter 51: Lifting a Rock Only to Drop It on One's Own Feet

Bai Yi was flustered in an instant. The victims who rushed up to shout all wore ugly expressions and stared at her with fierce and menacing looks. Panicking, she took a step back and looked at Chen Bing for help.
Chen Bing was also struck with a headache, especially since Wen Zongfu was not far away, watching him make a fool of himself. With a livid face, he could only bite the bullet and step forward, saying, "Everyone, please don't be impatient. I, Chen Bing, am a person of standing in Lincheng. Go out and ask around about the Chen family, as long as you from me—"

Based on the Venerable of Poison's understanding of Leng Moxiao, no one could match her in close-quarters combat; to win, one had to keep a distance from her.
The time she spent with Peng Lifeng usually consisted of hurried glimpses, or encounters right on the eve of a major battle. They barely had enough time to brief each other on matters or express their deep affections, let alone spare any time for anything else.

The mutated creature lunged forward. Zhao Fan gritted his teeth fiercely and actually opened his arms to meet it. How many sharp claws pierced into his chest at that moment? In truth, Zhao Fan's biggest problem was not the lack of a weapon, but rather that he... lacked a protective suit.

The mountain that had been pressing down on my chest finally collapsed. Recalling the warning Xu Zibo had given me that day, along with what Qiao Jingnan had told me previously, I finally understood Qiao Chu's intentions. If not for that day, I would still think even now that he was merely lonely and simply wanted the warmth of a family.

Ouyang Yifeng watched Leng Feixue and Tuoba Lei chatting away merrily, exchanging sentence after sentence, and felt extremely displeased. He kept coaching himself mentally: It's fine, Tuoba Lei won't take a fancy to Leng Feixue. Don't mind it too much, don't mind it too much.

"Why don't you give this parasite to me!" The speaker was Rhode. He was heavily injured right now, recuperating within the meteorite, and at the same time, he was extremely dissatisfied with his current parasite.

After dropping the child off with the teacher, she intended to return to the shop, but Jiang Jiefeng did not seem to have any intention of leaving.

Not far away, Uncle Li had set up a table and was cleaning fish and meat there, looking like he was preparing to cook a meal for us.

What kind of place was a television station? A television station was a hub where news and information for the entire city were gathered and disseminated.

My whole body ached with soreness. The normal friction of the clothes worn on my body was enough to cause me pain. I could not voice my agony and could only let out weak groans.

An Liang did not directly answer Dongwei's question; after giving a brief instruction, he turned and left the office area.

Instead of defeating the other faction of the Chinese army, Lieutenant Colonel Nagano lost his own life, which ultimately led to the complete rout of his entire army.

The Supreme Kai was a deity surpassing all Kais, and even the Grand Supreme Kai. His divine status compared to Piccolo was as different as heaven and earth.

As for the second method, Haotian was even less capable of it, because he did not possess spells of this type.

Years without worries, time tranquil and fine. If one's future days could also be free of worries day after day, year after year, that truly would be yearningly wonderful.

He silently calculated his future plans. A short while later, he left the place and took a wide detour before sneaking back to his previous campsite.

"Why are you looking at us? This is a matter for your North City Police Station to handle. How it should be handled and how the investigation should proceed—don't you have any idea in your mind?" Xu Xiao said.

A little while later, as the people in the plaza had mostly dispersed, a disciple from the Law Enforcement Hall walked over and requested to form a party. Shang Jingxing accepted with a smile since, after all, he didn't know where the Law Enforcement Hall or his own residence was and still needed this person to lead the way.

Accompanied by a solitary yet arrogant proclamation, a spine as straight as a sword and a gaze as sharp as a sword finally emerged from the swirling waters of the Ascension Pool. Dressed in a single robe, a sword in hand, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, he was Lonely Invincible (Dugu Qiubai).

In taking the route through Gu'an, how could Zhu Cilang not be helpless? If there truly were a safe route, why would he take such risks? Now that the path ahead was blocked and pursuers trailed behind, Zhu Cilang was unsure whether he could reach Nanjing safely and could only make a desperate gamble; moreover, Gu'an and Bazhou were not necessarily impregnable iron buckets impossible to capture.