Chapter 53: This Young Man

Go then, go!
Shen Zhiyu patted the head of the little sycee in her pocket, her confidence instantly bolstered quite a bit.
Besides, Chen Yilei had also said that she would primarily be responsible for clerical work.
Wait!
What on earth does this clerical work entail anyway?
By the time Shen Zhiyu realized she still hadn't figured out what clerical work actually involved, she was already sitting in the car heading to the municipal bureau.
The person driving was an acquaintance, little Ding!
As for Zheng Zhihao, that unlucky—
The area of Wanyuan Island was extremely vast, comparable even to Xulai Island, yet it was far more desolate.
Huzi Qi, as well as Cheng'en and Chengde, were all dumbfounded; they had no idea what on earth was going on.
"It really is quite nice!" Li Mingyou replied to Yue Jing as she tossed a piece of firewood into the campfire.
"Never mind the other one, catch two alive!" Dugu Xinci shouted, and A-Gou rushed forward with a fork to engage the two men wrestling with Big Bear.

Liu Ba represented Liu Zhang, so Gan Long naturally could not treat Liu Ba poorly. Gan Long stayed in his own residence, Yan Yan lived in the military camp, while Liu Ba was arranged by Gan Long to stay within the county government office of Pingyang County.
At this moment, a palace attendant brought over a tray of silver ingots. Qi Jiuniang hurriedly received them and bowed in gratitude once more.
He walked up to Tian Renfeng, opened the cap of the bottle, and poured it directly onto Tian Renfeng's face. Viscous honey slowly flowed down from his forehead, and Tian Renfeng began to struggle violently, shaking his head incessantly.
"Your subordinate Zhao Yu pays respects to the lord!" Hearing the voice, Zhao Yu ran out from the room to greet him.
Fu Xin walked step by step toward Xue Li, who by this time had also begun to feel frightened. He shouted hysterically, "Charge, all of you, kill him! Whoever kills this person will be rewarded with ten catties of gold and promoted by one official rank." He had wanted to say a hundred catties of gold and a two-rank promotion, but his tongue slipped and he couldn't bear to part with it.
Na Zhe was somewhat embarrassed and angry, throwing a few punches at Du Dalei. Du Dalei had thick skin and a stout flesh, so Na Zhe's punches felt like nothing more than scratching an itch, causing him no harm at all.
To be captured and poisoned with a restrictive venom meant one would henceforth lose one's autonomy, leaving one's future fate entirely out of one's own hands.
However, at this moment, because of Gu Luo's provocation, Hu Ling was pressing him about a painful subject he was unwilling to speak of. How could he not be furious?
The evening glow was like blood. The two had been fighting for a long time yet still remained locked in a draw, which was truly unbelievable. As expected of the previous top-ranked contender and the third-place finisher, the gap between them was negligible.
Of course, none of this compared to the fact that Meng Yunfei even pulled out a gun in the end, Cui斌 described the scene of that day.
"I don't know what to do. Officer Xiao, do you have any better suggestions?" Lin Jiahui asked.
With that, the bearded man walked toward Qiu Hanruo. Clearly, he had taken a fancy to Qiu Hanruo and was impatient to drag her away to do something.

In the Hall of Yama, and indeed throughout the entire underworld of assassins, everyone knew there was a terrifying fat man in the Canadian branch who must never be judged by his appearance; on the contrary, whenever one saw him, one had to quickly take a detour.
Logically speaking, Laozi the Saint ought to have chosen to side with his powerful and robust Junior Brother Tongtian, so that even if they were to confront the Saint Hongjun in the future, there would be a much greater assurance of success.
Ding! The basic functions include: the skills module, the map module, the spatial module, and the communication module.
At his core, however, he was merely a local ruffian and hooligan, at best a bandit with some capability. Expecting him to possess any profound sentiments or noble ideals was simply impossible.
However, this scoundrel harbored sinister intentions, and Lu Yunfei would not believe his words. If this bastard, before dying, deliberately shifted the blame to frame him and instigate a bloody feud between him and Xiang Wentian, borrowing Xiang Wentian's hand to commit murder, that was entirely within the realm of possibility.
Some said Feng Yudie went to hell after her death, some said she ascended to heaven, and others said she wasn't dead at all but had run off to another region.
A barrage of questioning drove the Watcher into a fury of rage; he roared repeatedly and launched a frenzied attack on the Southern Expeditions King.
Although those local factions felt somewhat displeased, they dared not contend with the forces from the other three continents. After all, if they truly offended forces originating from other continents, it was quite likely that some powerhouse would come over and wipe out their own faction.