Volume One, Chapter 26: We Han Chinese Have Stood Firm Through the Ages by the Strength of Arms!

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The instant his voice faded, his ghostlike figure suddenly appeared before the Shadowstream Leopard. Before it could react, he drove a fist into its abdomen.

There were two things Master Li could never resist in this life: his son and his wife. Thus, he obediently rose and went to find the steward to investigate what was going on with the Su family.

Qin Shang was equally thrilled by the matter. Once they seized the Northern Great Desert, they would be able to trade for cattle, sheep, and horses there. Such livestock was scarce throughout the nations of the Nine Provinces; if they could secure this source of goods, they would surely make a fortune.

“He used the excuse of pulling me aside just now to cozy up to me, then secretly slipped this into my hand while avoiding Mother’s eyes. He even said he wanted us to become the closest of friends. Do I look like I have a hole in my head? How could I possibly befriend someone so two-faced?”

The captain of the Big Yellow Group merely waved and pointed, then raised both hands high—and unleashed such a formidable demonic technique.

Two large trucks loaded with cement drove past Tian Miao and stopped roughly a hundred meters away.

He attended far too many banquets. No matter how carefully food outside was prepared, it was inevitably heavily seasoned. So whenever he ate at home, he always sought light fare to nourish his stomach.

Qiu Chenglin had kept watch for half a day and had finally seen Xu Hai come out. How could she let such an opportunity slip away?

Hearing this, Lord Nine realized that he had been recognized. He simply pushed the door wide open, and only then caught sight of what the Midnight Queen truly looked like.

Xiao Yijian’s figure shot toward a certain direction, the wind he stirred making the woods tremble uneasily.

“A smoke grenade?!” Hua Bin was stunned. Clearly, the other party intended to escape. He sprang to his feet, only to find thick smoke billowing before him, making it impossible to see anyone. From behind the smoke came two gunshots from time to time. The other side was evidently firing blindly, solely to prevent anyone from pursuing them.

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A disciple of such extraordinary talent might one day become an Immortal King or even a half-step Immortal Emperor, even if he failed to attain the realm of Immortal Emperor.

Along with that shout came the sound of something tearing through the air. The crossbow bolt shot out, pierced straight through the shadow, then continued through the felt tent, ripping a huge gash in it.

The Water God stared at the curtain of water, sinking into thought. Spirit Lord, meanwhile, sent Lin Nian an account of the punitive army’s condition, especially the enormous lump on Kale’s head, for which he even made a special close-up.

However, Huo Huohuo had no idea what she should do, nor did she know what she ought to be doing at that moment.

Golden Grand Dao markings flashed across Changle’s enormous fist. They were the remarkable result of his endless practice. The markings appeared only when Changle wished to activate them; ordinarily, they remained concealed within his body.

Afterward, Tianxiang continued wandering the streets in his “strange attire,” occasionally stopping a passerby to ask for some information. The pedestrians cast sidelong glances at him, but the man, committed to saving money, had no intention of buying himself a proper set of clothes.

Xu Ziling seriously scrutinized Lai Xianren. In the past, he had always thought Lai Xianren was the sort who fawned and flattered, but now Xu Ziling realized he had been mistaken. Lai Xianren was far more meticulous than he had ever imagined.

Then Zhao Zhu did nothing at all, simply sitting there. Pu Hongcunyi likewise did nothing, and sat there as well.

Danxin put it bluntly, but though her words were crude, her reasoning was sound. In fact, her thoughts coincided with Chuxiu’s. Both believed that one should not confront the Heavenly Bestowed Emperor head-on, but yield at the appropriate moment and overcome hardness with gentleness.

At that moment, the Li family of China stood at the center of the storm. Cultivation forces throughout the world were secretly making plans.

Tiny sparks flickered in and out beneath the covered walkway, a stark contrast to the torrential rain outside. As Chuxiu stared at the basin of ashes before her and smelled the scorched fabric, the panic she had been suppressing could no longer be contained. It burst forth all at once.

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After Ning Feng witnessed this scene, he hurriedly closed the door, then left Bai Wei’s room in peals of laughter. Bai Wei was left sitting there alone, her face flushed as she smiled, looking adorably indignant.

The seventh floor—and there were still two more above it. Why had they not gone up? Why had they chosen to linger here instead?

Tiansheng’s heart jolted violently. How had Liu Yiyi known that the four of them were not from the Taiyin Heaven? Could it be because they lacked demonic nature?

But wouldn’t that place severe limitations on the phone? Without a network, one could not even contact outsiders! And not only that—the phone had no number. Did that mean most existing phones could not connect to it at all?

He did not know how far he had walked, nor what thoughts had passed through his mind. After a long while, Ye Zhusheng finally stopped and looked up at the stars scattered across the heavens, letting out a long breath.

Just a moment earlier, she had felt blood spray across her face. She knew it had to be her younger brother’s blood.

When I saw the system notification, I was overjoyed. My speed had increased by twenty percent—far too overpowered! My attack speed and movement speed had both risen to a whole new level, and I had even comprehended an additional skill: Wind Spirit Perception.

Zhuge Liang gazed at the mouth of the valley in excitement. He leaned even farther toward the cliff, wanting a clearer view.