49 Tormented Love: The Male Supporting Role

“General Meng is personally guarding the young master’s courtyard, and he has already ordered additional troops to be stationed around you, sir,” the guard said hurriedly.

“Junior brother of the sect leader, why don’t you select a disciple to take under your wing first?” After a long pause, Mo Yan beside me couldn’t help but urge Bai Zi Hua.

I started the carriage. It reversed a short distance before moving forward, causing Qiao Yu to flinch and dodge in fright.

Miao Chen's lips curved into a faint smile. From her gaze, he could at least tell that she was still nervous and cared about him.

Xu Qianjun was called by name, his expression uneasy as he glanced at the two long spears gleaming with purple light. He nervously crouched down.

On the other side, Zidane was roaring at the field. He had never been temperate while playing football, and naturally, his temper as a coach was no better.

Hao Bai glanced at the caravan from afar before soaring above them, circling overhead.

“I understand, big brother. Take good care of your health—you can’t be so thin that Su Zhen wouldn’t recognize you when she wakes,” Gu Xixi said half-jokingly.

Gu Xixi’s face flushed crimson with embarrassment. Chen Jiran usually appeared solemn and well-dressed, so how... how could he be so shameless?

Upon seeing the four skeletons manifest, under the veil of consciousness, the four cultivators almost simultaneously cried out in alarm.

Though skeptical of Yun Yu’s words, Yan Xiu hastily took the jade bottle Yun Yu handed over. After a moment, he naturally sensed there were seven pills inside.

“It’s not like I can just leave you two disciples here alone in the middle of the night. If you feel bad about it, just pay me the usual price,” Xiang Shanshi smiled faintly, his words sincere without any hidden intent.

The mist cleared entirely. Xia Mingfeng stood firmly in the center, extending four massive black-and-red demonic hands tightly gripping the heads of four dry corpses, preventing any sound from escaping them.

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Yang Jian no longer cared about caution, clutching the wild boar with one hand and grabbing Meng’s waist with the other.

Confident Chen Feng, dressed in black and carrying a long sword on his back, stepped lightly in the air with the Snow Step technique. With a leap, he disappeared into the thicket after several swift movements.

But he knew that if he continued to persevere like this, all matters would eventually be exposed.

At that moment, she noticed the rat stirring, while the person in the pool lay motionless. In this crucial instant, she acted. Though uncertain if it was Chu Yun, the resemblance was too strong to ignore—she could not turn a blind eye or she would regret it forever.

“I also found out something else. It seems the poisoning of Old Madam Lu was really a coincidence and had nothing to do with Lu Zhaoan!” Feng Jiuqing said.

“Seeking death,” the head of the Hu family raged with humiliation and fury, slapping out a palm. The angry palm strike of a Star Sea realm expert was no joke. Although Liang Wan was well-prepared, he had no confidence against this attack.

With a somewhat disdainful expression, how could he have the face to say such things openly before so many? Could the old Taoist be any more shameless?

The two cursed silently but dared not resist, forcing themselves to return near the inn and lie in wait once again.

The facade of peace shattered like glass smashed by a thrown movie character.

“If there’s a next time, whoever dares to harm you, I’ll fight them to the death!” The old lady glanced at the Empress Dowager, making it clear that even her noble status wouldn’t grant her any respect.

Xu Shuang immediately threw a punch. The two fists collided, and Li Wei was sent flying with a single blow.

“As long as no one dies, if anything happens, Brother Jian’s got our backs. Be careful when you fight, brothers,” the gang leader instructed, then stepped aside to smoke.

“You…” Bruno fumed, glaring at Mo Tian as if he wanted to devour him.

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“Well, Min’er, you know this place well. We’ve been out a long time. Lead us to find some food; we need to eat before we continue,” Zhou Tong’s unusually proactive talk to Chen Min’er struck me as very odd.

“Pah, don’t even think about taking the young master away from me,” Dark spat at the leader-like assassin.

Finally, Night Wind’s proud mental defenses shattered like shards of broken glass scattered on the ground, and he whimpered in plea.

In ancient times, chaos reigned. A giant serpent opened its mouth, spewing a burst of blazing flames that forced the cultivators to hesitate. Dozens of killing souls attacked the serpent from several directions. The serpent knew they sought the millennia-old Lingzhi mushroom, which it had guarded here for a hundred years and would never allow to be taken.

When the city bureau dispatched more personnel to clear the corpse remains, Yuan Jun had already driven everyone to No. 25 Wutong Road.

As for gaining Ultraman Tiga’s power, Zhou Ming never thought that way. Inheriting Tiga’s power meant protecting Earth, which was troublesome. Moreover, Zhou Ming wasn’t sure if he could defeat the Dark Overlord. Unlike Daigu, he did not possess immortality.

At that moment, several roars sounded behind Ye Lin. He turned sharply and saw a monkey-like beast suddenly appear, lunging toward him.

In the end, the eight of them discussed. Han Ge, Zhao Qingcheng, and Lu Jingling failed to get tickets, while the other five succeeded.

Yang Fan grew anxious, racking his brain for a strategy to deal with his formidable enemy. If the fight continued, he would be captured alive sooner or later.

However, this method only applied to worlds already corrupted. In an untouched world, aside from forcefully triggering corruption, only a deep understanding of corruption could allow one to infiltrate silently without causing any disturbance—there was no other way.

The system stopped spamming messages and instead emitted a mechanical monotone, like still water after evolution.

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