Volume 1, Chapter 125: Falling into the Sea

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Bian Xunzhou’s dark eyes sank. "What do you mean?"

"I even defeated a powerhouse like Bian Lan. Wen Xuyu, a mere slip of a girl—how could I be unable to handle her? You’ve been protecting her all along, haven’t you?"

Chen Lirong had descended into madness. Her face was streaked with tears, her eyes wide and staring. "It’s a pity, a great pity. Even the most careful plan has its flaws. There are far too many people who want her dead. Today is the day she dies. You and your wife killed my son, and I curse you both to a miserable end... Hahahaha!"

Bian Xunzhou could no longer hear the rest. He bolted out of the police station and drove toward the hospital.

"Lu Zhao, call the hospital. I need to know immediately..."

The Ferrari tore through the traffic like a blazing red meteor. Fortunately, the navigation held true, and Wu arrived at the airport.

This stretch of sea is primarily rich in silver pomfret and black pomfret, though there is also an abundance of tuna and squid; it is a bountiful fishing ground.

The candle went out, and a twisted plume of smoke rose languidly, resembling a sinister and eerie smile.

Naturally, the two puppets possessed neither thoughts nor emotions, so no matter how formidable Ye Tian was, they would not scramble to flee.

In reality, Lu Qing had already held back. He did not resort to vicious strikes like gouging eyes, locking throats, kicking the groin, snapping spines, or striking the temples; otherwise, those thugs would have been dead or crippled rather than merely sustaining superficial injuries.

Ye Tian asked curiously, as only the three elders of the Ye family had come to greet him, and Ye Zhicang was nowhere to be seen.

Chai leapt into mid-air, knees drawn together, gathering all his strength before slamming down heavily toward Ye Tian.

For instance, since the parades disrupt the public's commute, it is suggested that the time be changed to after nine o'clock in the evening.

Qin Kai’s complaints struck a deep chord with the bachelors in the room. One after another, they began to recount their own bizarre experiences with forced blind dates, memories too painful to look back upon.

The person she spoke of was naturally He Xin. As long as she could get He Xin to open a few more betting pools while she competed against Shi Yuan and the others, earning contribution points would be effortless.

If that was the case, there must be a reason behind it. Thinking this, Gu Wen realized the situation was likely far different from what he had previously imagined. He cast aside his disdain, determined to see what this one-star empire was really up to.

Perhaps prompted by the twitching of Shi Lueqin’s eyelids, Cui Hui did not feel as calm as he claimed. Instead, he cautiously devised a compromise strategy.

On the stage, the old blue dragon Haidia hooked his finger at Musa with a faint, mocking smile. Under the pressure of the dragon’s might, Musa nearly knelt to beg for mercy, but rage sustained him, emboldening him to draw his blade and charge toward death.

In this way, she could be considered perfectly safe within the Myriad Races Academy, but once she stepped outside, she would face countless lethal dangers.

A strange scent began to diffuse unknowingly, filling the entire laboratory. Had the laboratory doors not been locked tight at that moment, the odor might have drifted away completely.

Wuenqi sensed that something was terribly wrong. Gritting his teeth, he leaped out of the third-floor window and sprinted toward the square. Lord Bellman, stunned for a moment, also jumped from the window and followed closely behind Wuenqi.

However, the opportunity granted by the Pure Land Sect to observe the Ashoka Pillar was incredibly rare, and the pillar was the most crucial element in all their schemes. Wuenqi gritted his teeth, determined to unlock the secrets of the pillar. Three days passed, and despite memorizing thousands of source-flow diagrams by rote, he gained no enlightenment.

To be honest, Su Jiu felt strange every time he looked at his clone, especially when speaking—having a conversation with oneself was a truly bizarre experience.

Viscount Bernard Kenning surrendered obediently, allowing Farooq to take away the Shadow Demon sisters—the cold and resolute elder sister, Ina, and the gentle and intelligent younger sister, Nina.

Sitting on the sofa, Tony looked at Patch, who was eating breakfast at the head of the long table. Recalling what had just been said, he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

This guest’s situation was somewhat special... From the cane he used to probe the path before him, and the oversized dark glasses on his face that he had not removed even after entering the room, it was not difficult to guess that he was blind.

This also indicated that this particular opportunity had not been seized by the disciples of the Chan Sect. Could it have been obtained by the Jade Emperor? If that were truly the case, it would still be far better than it falling into the hands of the Buddhist sect or the demon race.

Carrying an axe, Wang Shouzhong walked toward the back mountain with the other unrecorded disciples. Along the way, he talked incessantly, seemingly finding everything fresh. His words were filled with grand ambitions, claiming that once he learned the immortal arts, he would surely shock his family and friends.

The next morning, Jiang Ciyun and I were both fast asleep, but we were eventually awakened by the commotion downstairs.

Gong Qianzhu helped Gong Xuanyue to the pear tree; it was the only place at the mountain gate that could provide some shelter from the wind and rain.

The old Daoist closed his eyes and opened them again; two beams of light seemed to shine from his eyes onto Qiu Ming. He saw a flash of golden light within Qiu Ming’s body, felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and snapped them shut as his secret technique dissipated.

"Do they dare to look?" Huang Yuanyuan said dismissively. With her period-related issues resolved, her temperament was no longer gentle at all.

He was stunned as well; I clearly saw the stagnation of his expression. My initial remark had been nothing more than a sharp intuition born from burning rage, yet I never expected to have guessed correctly. The moment he nodded, I felt as if the sky had turned black.

After vomiting, Tianci felt much better and lay down on the bed to sleep. Tang Yan tucked him in and returned to her own room.

Once Chen An’an’s household registration was settled, the first thing Xie Zhiyan did was take her to the Civil Affairs Bureau to obtain their marriage certificate.

"Hah!" Li Xin let out a shout, his body surging like a fierce leopard. His aura swelled like a prehistoric flood as he took a running start and attacked Hua Shiren.