Chapter 43

"I remember Yoshino-san just said we are not outsiders, so please speak your mind directly," Lei said, crossing his arms and leaning back against the sofa as he looked at Kinosuke Yoshino.

"Fatty Sun, relax. You aren't expected to pass all at once," Liu Mang said immediately, knowing the pressure in Fatty Sun's heart.

"Guo Fang, I refuse to believe there isn't a single righteous police officer in the station. They will definitely expose you and your father!" Wu Ling glared at Guo Fang and roared.

With a loud crash, Niantian felt a sharp pain of shattering bones in the arm blocking Hu Ao's attack. Immediately following that, numbness suddenly struck his left hand, and Qinglian's immortal infant was already in Hu Ao's grip.

Seeing Liu Mang's attitude turn out to be so tough, no one dared to say anything more. Because the West Sea Island was a melting pot of all sorts of people, naturally, none of them were willing to provoke Liu Mang.

Now that she knew the reason behind the effeminate man's anger, Tian'e set her mind at ease. She crawled onto the bed and began to sleep. Damn it, she was truly way too exhausted.

What use would it be to go? Huangfu Sheng pinched the bridge of his nose. Mu Xiang was far more impatient than he had anticipated; he had thought Mu Xiang would wait until tomorrow morning's court session to make things difficult for him, but the trouble had arrived already. However, if he failed to show up, it probably wouldn't work either.

He had just spoken with Hawkins on the phone and learned that the young master had actually utilized a backup blood source, which left him filled with guilt.

Just as Xiuer finished speaking, the old man abruptly extended one arm, and the spoon in his other hand suddenly poured down the medicinal soup emitting a faint heat. Instantly, the scent of cooked meat and skin permeated the entire room.

She was such a person of distinct love and hate; deceiving her to this extent meant she was not worthy of being forgiven in the first place.

Mofang looked over at Gong Wuyou, Shi Daofan, and Mohan beside him. All three of them nodded silently.

At that moment, Yunchen was also shocked and thought, "Fourth brother, you! Is doing this really worth it?" But once the vital essence left the body, everything was too late. Yunchen had never imagined that Ming Yifeng would be so resolute.

"You'll have to try before you know." Hearing this, Feng Ling thought Xiao Tianchen felt her ability was inadequate, so she immediately raised her jade hand and directly covered Xiao Tianchen's eyes.

Actually, if forced to compare, in the short time Levy had interacted with Honoka Kosaka, he felt that she was indeed somewhat similar to Nanoha Takamachi in various aspects. For instance, the very energetic part, and that "clumsy" side she occasionally showed in daily life.

Guo Ailun executed this shot very cleverly, demonstrating a great grasp of timing and application of technique, which caused Li Nan on the sidelines to nod in silent approval. Zhou Peng, who was on the bench for the white team, excitedly shouted, "Good shot!"

It was in the Lotus Ice Prison that Lin Feng and Ji Ningshuang had their chance encounter, and it was also in the Lotus Ice Prison that, after inexplicably losing consciousness for three days, a phantom of the faint-light-incinerating fire appeared on Lin Feng's forehead. Based on Lin Feng's subsequent deduction, it was precisely at that time that he had activated his second primary rule.

Cen Mofan instructed the kitchen to prepare dinner, and Yu Youtian took Qi Qingteng to his room to let him change into a clean clothes.

Making her usually proud eldest brother humble himself in such a manner—one could only imagine how much pain her eldest brother felt inside.

Yet seeing Xia Yuanchu vomit blood and collapse before his eyes with a pale complexion, the disgust in his feelings toward Fu Yingxue far outweighed his initial affection.

Finally ending the away games and returning to Los Angeles, the others were also in high spirits, talking all at once.

Hearing the sound, Muyu looked back and, seeing it was Mufan, flashed a huge smile at him.

Early in the morning, Ning Bing was forced to wake up early and stood in a daze in front of the printer. Staring at the printed paper while still groggy, she heard a knock on the door and assumed Shu Yan had returned.

Lan Jinyi could tell how much he was struggling, as sweat poured down his forehead in layers. She walked over, wiped it away for him once more, and then picked up the oar, placing it into the gap of the boat boards.

"Mingze, sometimes I really suspect you didn't come from Shanghai, but fell from the sky. You seem to have three heads and six arms, capable of insight into human hearts, as if nothing in the world can stump you," Liang Qiuhang said playfully.

"Contained inside this is a tier-ten Breaking Calamity Pill!" Qingcheng opened the porcelain bottle in her hand.

On the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the weather suddenly cleared up, and the warm sun shone down, driving away the gloom of many days.

Dongfang Moqi and Feng Qingyan were both slightly surprised. They knew the adult before them possessed profound strength, but they had no idea what level he had reached. However, it was definitely beyond the Nascent Soul stage.

Tomorrow, she would see her Senior Brother. That cold yet deeply yearned-for man—why did he have to belong to Luo Qingluan? A cold smile crossed Long Ning's lips. Nalan Ye would definitely be hers; she had never given up.

Seeing Mufan enter the room, Heehua took a leaf out of a jar and hid it in her sleeve, though it was all seen by Mulan through the window.

Previously, the Dutch had always believed that as long as they controlled the Dayuan Waterway, they could control the island of Dayuan.

That ray of light approached the thundercloud without any pause in its speed, crashing directly into the thundercloud recklessly.

Fortunately, Liu Dazhuang did not disgrace his name. Although the log on his shoulder made his posture sway precariously, he still persisted in walking forward step by step. Five meters... ten meters... fifteen meters... twenty meters. The distance he covered grew greater, and he drew closer to the city gate.