Chapter 26

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Before long, Young Master Li, Li Daze, and a large crowd from the League of Harassers emerged at the entrance.

"That may be possible, but you have to give me a reason!" I still couldn't understand after all this time why Che Qianluo had come here.

From the floor-to-ceiling windows of this apartment, one could overlook the base opposite. The field of view was quite extensive. Lan Yu had set up an automatic recording device and would come periodically to update it. In this way, most of the movements at the base were under her surveillance, including checking for loopholes in her own actions.

In the time it took to speak, those black clouds had descended, capturing with extreme precision the locations of every shadow where Mask’s avatar was hiding.

"We’re down by 8 points. If you want to play, I’ll win it for you to see!" Song Hu immediately snatched the basketball, turned, and shot! In the next second, the ball had vanished; in the second after that, Ye Zhen had already slammed it into the hoop with a thunderous dunk.

"Big Brother! Eat some vegetables, they’re nutritious. Big Sister made them so well!" Ming Fan saw that Ming Lou wasn't competing with them and was just eating silently. He knew what his big brother was thinking, but his heart still felt a twinge of bitterness.

While Kelo was still introducing the Tsunami Plan at the Municipal Bureau, Shen Tong had already received notice from Mou Tianyi to take over the T Group’s assets. Shen Tong headed out in his capacity as Chairman to resolve the affairs regarding Dark M.

After all, that was the collective pressure from most countries in the world; who knew if it would eventually trigger a third world war?

"My arrival here might have been an accident, but the fact that this thing fell aimed directly at me after I arrived was definitely not an accident." Lu An reached this conclusion. The lightning just now had been previewed by Lu An moments before.

The industry insiders were whispering to one another, discussing the matter. In truth, they were as bewildered as anyone, having been called over by Wu Qiucai without knowing what it was all about.

Only by putting in a thousandfold effort and enduring unimaginable pain can one become a phoenix among men and a top-tier powerhouse.

The "two pieces" mentioned here don't literally mean two; it could be two thousand, twenty thousand, or even two million or twenty million—it’s industry jargon.

Absolute pure dark energy condensed and compressed within the warship, and finally, a long cannon barrel extended, pointing directly at the direction where Gu Feng was located.

"Kill them. Kill everyone here. I want the world to know what the consequences are for those who insult my family and friends."

Lu An felt as if he had heard something extraordinary. It seemed like Yuan Yi was on the verge of bankruptcy, but Lu An felt he wasn't yet in a position to worry about whether Yuan Yi went under.

"I brought what you wanted~" Yukihira Soma placed the insulated container on the counter with effort, hands on his hips, panting.

He was shocked, unable to fathom what was going on. Suddenly, a thought struck him, and he looked up to see a middle-aged man in silver clothes looking down with a cold sneer.

From their brief encounter last night, Su Bao only sensed that there was something wrong with Song Yulu’s stomach, but she didn't know exactly what the problem was.

However, they firmly believed that even if the three gods of the Ice Moon Palace joined forces, they would be no match for their Supreme Elder.

Mo Yan rubbed his brow with a hint of distress: She was still just a child, unenlightened, and there was still a long road ahead.

A cool breeze swept through the front of the inn, and the surrounding temperature plummeted. Everyone nearby couldn't help but shudder and retreat to avoid it.

Li Xiaoxiao smiled with disdain and remained silent, thinking to herself that with Jun Mochen guarding her so closely, Ye Wen would never be able to accomplish her goal.

She walked out of the room, ignoring Di Junyang, who had been waiting outside with his hands behind his back, standing tall like a pine. She brushed past him and left.

Yoona followed her into the room. The translucent box floating in mid-air left her dumbfounded. It took a long time for her to react, and as she looked at the ecstatic Chu Bai, her heart was filled with questions.

The long street lit up sequentially toward the west. From afar, one could see the two large lanterns swaying in the wind at the gate of the Prince Chengping Mansion.

She smiled bitterly to herself, feeling that she had become too dependent on him. He was merely a spirit of an artifact without a physical form; this habit of relying on external forces was not a good thing for her cultivation.

With Lu Jianguo’s consent, the servant respectfully took the cake from Yun Yan’s hands and gestured for her to enter.

However, Ye Shanghan hadn't forgotten that he was supposed to massage Li Rou’s stomach, so after letting his imagination run wild for a moment, he hurriedly began to channel the power of the earth into Li Rou.

The old man’s fishing rod was not a professional one; it was just a piece of bamboo with a fishing line tied to it, and even the hook underneath looked like it had been filed down by hand—quite similar to the rods Liu Feiyang used to make back in the village.

As she spoke, under Yoshikawa’s astonished gaze and Xiao Rong’s shocked expression, Zhou Tzuyu slowly raised her slender, beautiful hand and pointed at a certain someone on the largest monitoring screen.

But the six people trailing behind, moving sluggishly, had even more shocked expressions in their eyes. They were all frozen in place, not knowing what to say or do.

"No!" Suzuya Juuzou denied it bluntly without any tact, then immediately smiled, his eyes squinting as he reached up to tidy his fluffy white bangs.

Ten minutes ago, in the underground space of this villa, Kaneki Ken looked on with a vacant expression as Yomo Renji left behind the words that the "Doves" were close at hand, before Yomo Renji carried the unconscious Kamishiro Rize and departed from the interior beneath the high tower.

She had as much greed for life as she had fear of death. This time, she felt she had made a very correct decision. Even long after, she still believed so, and she was even grateful for that choice she had made back then.

"Hiss!" The familiar escape technique, the familiar distance. Although Linda’s strike still failed to harm her physical form in the slightest, it forcefully interrupted the charging of her ultimate move, forcing her a hundred meters away. It was exactly the same as their previous encounter.

"What’s wrong with these two show-offs? Didn't they just finish mocking each other as 'the blockhead' and 'the old ox'? When did they get so friendly?" Sikong Jun wondered.

Generally, martial artists who have just entered the fourth stage cannot yet skillfully manifest their battle energy, so they can only instinctively coat it on the surface of their skin. But even so, this released battle energy is not something a primary-level martial artist can resist.

Once his stomach felt a bit better, she quickly said, "Drink less. Next time I'll do it myself; you don't need to substitute for me."

The faces of Mu Xiaoyan and Alisa were clearly filled with excitement, which made Frank mutter to himself, "Could it be that these two are also the type born to love playing games?"

She felt her pockets. Having left in a hurry this morning, she hadn't brought any tissues. In this situation, she had no choice but to borrow some from someone else.

Ye Anan opened her eyes and looked into his deep gaze; in the dimly lit bedroom, his eyes shimmered with light, brilliant like brocade.

Given Ruan Yao’s such listless attitude, Su Jinxi truly wanted to walk up, grab her hair, and beat her severely.