Volume 1, Chapter 52: I'll Have My Dad Deal With You Right Now!

Wang Ping assumed she was here to ingratiate herself with him, and even went so far as to lift his chin slightly. He wore an expression that seemed to say, "I'll judge your performance, so hurry up and please me."

Who would have thought that Jiang Chenyu would execute a textbook shoulder throw, slamming him directly onto the ground. She kicked him right into the middle of the basketball court as if he were a football. The onlookers were so terrified they even forgot to scream.

"So you like running your mouth, do you?" Jiang Chenyu said with a smile, bringing her fist straight down onto Wang Ping's body. Her hands looked small, but in reality, all the internal strength in her body was gathered in her fists, sending shockwaves straight through his core.

Wang Ping rolled around on the ground in agony, holding his head as he tried to crawl away. Yet Jiang Chenyu acted as though she had an inexhaustible supply of energy, raining blow after blow upon him. His...

When her voice rang out from the podium, most of the students in the class were still reeling from dizziness after attempting to analyze this circuit problem. How could they have anticipated suddenly hearing someone solve the question out of nowhere?

Bai Ye sat quietly to the side, listening in silence to the soldiers' conversation. His gaze was profound and resolute, as if he could pierce through the darkness to glimpse the light of the future. He knew that although this ordeal had been perilous, it had also forged them into a tighter and more resilient unit.

Then Lu Xin'e followed Yan Zhengying to her home, where Yan Zhengying personally tutored her in her studies.

It wasn't that he didn't want to save them, but he was utterly powerless to do so. Their predicament was fundamentally insoluble by anyone.

"What do you suggest we do?" After a long silence, looking at Qu He, who refused to yield an inch, Zhan Tie slightly altered his expression and spoke.

Hidden among these cans, there might still be some undiscovered secrets. Perhaps at some moment, someone would gently wipe away the dust on their surfaces, revealing their original appearances. When that time came, these cans would radiate with a new brilliance once again, serving as a bridge connecting the past and the future.

Yet it was obvious that among these individuals, there were no exceptional talents comparable to Jin Yi and Jin San. To ensure the subsequent growth of the second generation of Azure Wolf Guards, Cai Xu would undoubtedly still need to invest a massive amount of energy into this endeavor.

At that moment, the Monster Matriarch attempted to escape while TPC and GUARD were thrown into chaos. Unfortunately, Gaia was still present—did they really take Gaia for air? Omitting Gaia's cosmic ninja beast, Kross Sabaga, misfortune struck; it was directly struck by Gaia's Quantum Stream and plummeted down to Earth.

Hearing this, Wenren Xue broke into a brilliant smile and patted Feng Youyou encouragingly on the shoulder.

Under the shade of a tree not far from the grapevine, a red clay stove was burning fiercely. A pot with a bulging belly squatted atop the stove, reflecting the solid luster characteristic of bronzeware under the sunlight.

"What about Sister Mei?" Xu Huai turned back to look at Sister Mei, who had already immersed herself in a state of cultivation. The Azure Smoke Cold Profound Spirit in her hand had long since vanished; presumably, she had successfully coaxed the spirit into fusing with her.

What everyone failed to notice was that a faint trace of golden light flashed across Lin Yi's slightly narrowed eyes, vanishing in an instant.

"Haha, I've finally found it. From now on, I, Situ Liang, am a man of status!" Overjoyed, Situ Liang dug out a severed finger from the sundries. A spatial ring happened to be worn upon it. Treating it like a supreme treasure and cradling it as if it were his own heart and soul, Situ Liang drew out a handkerchief and wiped it repeatedly.

Wu Xingyu merely sneered, assuming Zhang Kang was just putting on a front and completely disbelieving that he possessed such an obscure and esoteric secret technique.

Bald Wang offered a cold smile and said, "That's for the best. You'd better behave yourself. You know my methods; if you push things too far, it will definitely do you no good."

After parting ways with Wang Zhan, Jiang Yuan had originally intended to leave Giant Whale City. After all, Jiang Yuan's destination was the Temple of Light, and he had no desire to miss the chance to enter it.

A powerful wave of oppressive force rushed directly toward the four of them. Huang Sheng and Xianyun frowned, immediately feeling a blast of searing heat violently wash over the two of them. Their garments snapped loudly in the wind. Huang Sheng gritted his teeth, as if bearing an immense weight.

The Golden Tiger let out a miserable howl, plummeting from the high altitude into the mud like a kite with a snapped string.

The others on the coastline heard the commotion over here and slowly ceased their combat, turning their attention to watch the duel unfolding before them. Duels between powerhouses were a rare sight; although treasures were dazzling, fighting for them in vain was a waste of effort, so watching the battle was a far better choice.

Yun Yeguo had no choice but to cut off his train of thought. Seeing him fall silent, Sister Wang walked toward the kitchen on her own, apparently intending to assist the cook.

During interviews, she would have the manager of the relevant department along with Qin Lang vet the candidates to ensure the selection of top-tier talent.

Fortunately, there was no one outside the elevator. Having reached the top-floor office, Ren Yuanzhen finally released Ye Liaolai.

Swinging the sword for slashes and thrusts, and running around the courtyard—these were the most basic of training exercises, yet he executed them with extraordinary earnestness.

The married couple lay half-reclining on the sofa bed, affectionately intertwined. Holding transparent glass goblets filled with grape wine while a stick of sandalwood smoldered at their feet, they enjoyed a level of indulgence so supreme that Emperor Taizong's imperial carriage probably offered no greater luxury.

Many of the neutral elders and helm leaders present were filled with helpless resignation, yet none dared to utter another word.

Taken aback by the suddenness, Yun Yeguo was startled for a moment, his gaze instantly fixing on Qin Sen with astonishment.

"After we eat, I'll accompany you to the supermarket," Ren Yuanzhen thought to himself, noting that it was still early and staying home for the evening would be rather tedious.

With that shout, a group of parents immediately gathered around. Many of them were business people who likely figured that if they could establish a connection with me now, their future endeavors would sail along smoothly.

"Is this your personal opinion, or the board of directors' decision?" Ren Yuanzhen's fingers tapped rhythmically against the desk, a habitual gesture of his.

To boost her own confidence, she deliberately ignored the man beside her, refusing to look at his handwriting to avoid self-inflicted torture, and compared her work solely with what she had practiced yesterday.

Shen Langyu merely sent people to escort them back. He still had official business to attend to; if Shen Qingtong hadn't sent someone to ask for his help, he wouldn't have snuck out to accompany her.

"I want to go see the child too. I'm worried about him, I miss him..." The imperial consort's voice choked with tears as she spoke.

As for Guan Sheng, he was left behind to assist Jia Xu. Great Xia City had been massacred so brutally by Ming Yuzhen that out of a full population of one hundred thousand, a mere thousand-plus people remained alive.

She wanted to seek out Lin Yuan to confirm whether the rumor was true. Yet when she thought of finding her and urging her to return, she feared that her search would draw the attention of those around her, thereby bringing hidden harm upon Lin Yuan.

Being a man who disliked prying into others' affairs, he simply locked the matter away in his heart and acted as though nothing had happened.

Of course she could. When a man was this striking, being allowed to gaze at him a few more times meant missing a meal was a small price to pay.

"My child, what on earth is wrong with you? Can't you just speak plainly?" Lady Wei asked, growing somewhat anxious.

"Mr. Zhao, I came this time to ask if you have any melee weapons, similar to that trench coat you had last time," Wang Chang said with a helpless expression.

In the future, weapons crafted from Cold Iron Stone would be fully equipped by the "Zheng" generation of the army, Tungsten Copper Stone would outfit the Jiuli soldiers, and Silver Star Stone would equip the White Tiger Guards.

The Divine Cultivation clan dominated the Western world, encompassing all international violent industries. They were not only the world's premier financial conglomerate but also a formidable power that every Western nation treated with dread.