Volume 1, Chapter 26: The Loyalty and Justice Gang

The Heavenly Demon was consumed by rage, wishing he could tear to pieces the one who had interrupted his pleasure. His spirit floated in mid-air, a fierce, malevolent glare in his eyes as he looked down upon the intruder.

Qin Tianqi wore a face full of smiles, trying to appear festive. Though he disliked socializing, sometimes it was unavoidable.

It could be said that it was precisely the series of efforts by the Zhao family that truly established the status of the Kong family’s estate as the most prestigious in the realm.

Su Luo made some adjustments, cutting out irrelevant scenes, and the character came to life, becoming far more compelling.

Perhaps influenced by the momentum of the water tree, A-Dou let out a low shout and stepped forward twice. He threw a punch, retracted it, and then, as he pulled back, he unleashed the second punch like a coiled spring.

Deacons and priests are members of the clergy who manage grassroots temples, though there are also those who do not manage temples but instead oversee specific affairs at the church's central or regional headquarters.

Looking at the first-aid kit, Wu Xie gave a bitter smile: Damn it, back when Liu Qing, as the company’s main medical consultant, had shoved a personal medical kit onto everyone traveling, Wu Xie hadn't cared at all. He never expected he would actually need it.

Creativity is sometimes worthless, and at other times, its valuation can be terrifying. Take, for instance, the maniacally brainwashing advertisement from a past life: "Don't give gifts for the New Year this year, just give Brain Gold." It successfully valued the "Golden Partner" trademark at no less than one hundred million, and people were still fighting over it. Would you believe it?

But just at this moment, black blood began to flow from his eyes? No, it looked a bit like ink? This certainly couldn't be tears.

The content of the meeting was simple: in ten days, they would launch an offensive against the Nassa clan. This would be the first operation of the Iron Age, so Zhang Yang required all elite members—whether from the headquarters or branch divisions—to participate.

Commander of the Kwantung Army, Umezu Yoshijirō, was drinking with his Chief of Staff, Kimura Heitarō. They were drinking in sullen silence, for both old devils were currently men of misfortune; the newly formed Far Eastern Army was locked in fierce battle with the Soviet forces on the Far Eastern and Siberian fronts, but it had nothing to do with them.

Agent Coulson took away several middle managers and a group of ordinary employees from the Qin Yue Group.

Doesn't this mean that in the face of the rocket launchers used by the Dameishan Independent Regiment, the Japanese army’s Type 92 infantry guns, mountain guns, and field howitzers would become completely defenseless? Considering that these rocket launchers also posed a threat to aviation, does this not mean the Japanese army would lose its technological advantage on the Chinese battlefield?

Then, Xu Rui simply marched barefoot. Marching through a swamp with military boots was a hindrance, and it was far more convenient and free to go barefoot.

Some said his wife had died under mysterious circumstances and had returned for vengeance; others claimed it was a dispute over the inheritance of his title, as the Marquis of Pingxing had no heirs, and with him away fighting in constant danger, his illegitimate brothers were scrambling to have their own sons adopted by him.

People walked past the remains of the old beggar without a single person glancing down; they truly couldn't spare even a look.

The sound of the explosion startled not only the locomotive driver but also the Japanese soldiers lying in ambush in the armored carriage.

After the slap, the doorman saw nothing but golden sparks; his entire face went numb, losing all sensation, and he stared at Cao Xin in horror.

Once this decree of bestowal was issued, everyone understood the royal stance: this was meant to silence the gossip of the world. Since the royal family had made its position clear, how could the common people dare to speculate further?

The Ancient Beast grunted, snapped its fingers, and flicked the peacock away. The feathers of the green-tailed peacock rained down, and it vanished into the distant clouds with a shriek.

Teng Yangjing’s divine body floated within the Buddha wheel in a state of tranquil slumber. Layers of pitch-black "void-death" cosmic veins drifted around him; those black veins tried to pierce through the wheel, but every time they touched the golden swastika, they recoiled back into his body as if electrocuted, repeating this process endlessly.

She had to offer her body, yet she feared Lin Yi would blame her, as he knew nothing of this matter. In Chu Han’er’s heart, her senior brother was a man of integrity.

Chi Qiao would surely twist the facts; she had already seen her earlier and was only wondering how Luo Chenyang would question her.

Lian Hua and Wei Ze had met Qing Yan long ago; not to mention the earlier days, just during the time when Yu’er was born, Lian Hua had kept watch almost every day. By then, Qing Yan was already old enough to remember things, so she naturally recognized them.

Meng Yanxi walked into the venue without any effort, because having a face identical to Meng Yanchen’s was quite useful in certain situations.

Luo Chenyang kept his eyes on her, while she looked out at the airplane window, waiting for the relief that would come the next moment.

The moment she held up her phone, Feng Jiping took only two glances before his expression changed. Seeing the clear flicker in his eyes, Yang Ruoli knew her guess was correct.

This situation had actually come about after she received a hint from Su Lan; it was exactly as Su Lan had predicted.

The professor’s expression turned solemn, the applause in the classroom quickly died down, and the atmosphere became heavy. The students watched him, and he glared at Lilith, who rested her chin on one hand, staring blankly into the air.

As Algut’s collapsing screams echoed, Ning Moli, not understanding and not caring to respond, simply revealed a vicious, cruel grin.

The players went up the mountain in batches, and only those who went up knew what was happening on the mountain; the others remained in the dark.

Upon hearing this, everyone present immediately regained their vitality. What could be a better stimulant than treasure?

"Shadowless!" Ye Tian shouted softly, his body manifesting countless afterimages as he charged toward the surrounding Blood Demon beasts.

However, for the current Xu Wuyou, this was nothing, because along the way, he had accumulated over two hundred Reincarnation Cauldrons, enough for him to squander for some time.

"Let's go here, boss." The most active one, Guderian, pointed through the car window at a high-class restaurant.

He did not know how much time had passed, but when he regained consciousness, he found that the surrounding environment had suddenly changed. The cold, gloomy atmosphere of the space had vanished, replaced by an elegant, warm fragrance that was intoxicating.

The reason he cared was precisely because his good friend from high school, the martial arts student Sun Hui... the fifth-grade Sun Hui, was currently at Jiangnan University of Finance and Economics.