Chapter 58: Gu Chengfeng Makes the Bed with Alacrity

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Carrying Tong Ti on his back, Xu Zhe walked out of the Kang Family Inn. Glancing at the weathered plaque of the inn, he strode out of Yunxiao Town.

"Not too good. Because of that incident... my current situation is very difficult, and perhaps this phone is even being wiretapped, but it doesn't matter anymore," Yuri Suzuki said with an indifferent tone.

She knew what she was doing was impolite and unkind, and He Zijun must hate her to the core in his heart, but she had no other choice. She could only stubbornly play the role of the villain.

However, Reins still swung his arm, hacking fiercely at the ground. With a crisp "crack," a fissure instantly split open on the ground, and from it, streams of red liquid began to ooze out slowly.

"Brother Zhang, please do not take offense. I am only doing this as a last resort!" Long Di said calmly.

Gu Xiaobei looked at Li Haonan, who had not yet changed his clothes and was still wearing a meticulous suit, save for the unbuttoned collar and the loosened tie that betrayed his emotional state. She knew it would not be easy to bluff her way through this hurdle today.

"Teleportation, Steel Ninth Symphony." The nine-tailed form vanished from the spot once more, reappearing behind Hitmonchan the moment A-T-Qi-Lang unleashed his Bullet Punch. The Steel Ninth Symphony struck directly, sending Hitmonchan flying.

"Guo Jie, I'm here, you bastard, are you still going to hide and avoid me?" Zhou Badong's booming voice echoed up the stairwell.

Moreover, even alliances had time limits. No alliance between nations or factions would ever be made without a time constraint. After all, the world changes too drastically, and plans rarely keep pace with those changes. Who could predict when an ally might suddenly turn a blade against them? Therefore, such promises could never be easily made.

That person looked at Yu Mengmeng, their gaze completely calm and unruffled. Yet, this utterly natural calmness seemed to Yu Mengmeng as though the person was merely putting on an act to deal with her.

How could he be so foolish? Didn't he have the smart watch Mommy bought him? He had deliberately worn it on his wrist when they went out today.

"Marshal Madison, they are pirates. You must prepare for battle in advance. Tell the warships in the rear to instruct the Oriental cargo ship at the very back to stop and enjoy the upcoming battle," Tang Ning issued his orders.

Chisha walked expressionlessly toward the old turtle, reached out to grab his hair, and lowered his head slightly to force the turtle to look him in the eye.

Yet Liu Xuntian, usually known for his profound sense of righteousness, not only failed to obey Zhao Yuan's command strictly, but instead turned a blind eye to it. He remained kneeling straight and stiff before Luo Tianjin, motionless for a long while.

Perhaps, relying on formidable craftsmanship, primitive people could manufacture simple firearms like flintlocks, but mass-producing them was an absolute impossibility.

He also wanted to see where Zhou Caili could take another photo for his sister, Yang Yan, the most handsome man in Jiuxi City.

Having not seen her for a year, whatever gifts had been bought for her could be traced right back to this child.

"Hey! Big Stone, what do you mean by letting you go find him alone? You promised to take me with you," Yejieka said anxiously.

Though unable to sleep yet, he forced himself to make a phone call to his wife, and then collapsed with a heavy thud.

After disembarking from the spacecraft, Ye Nanxiao had inspected the perimeter security forces. Taken by admiration, he had thought to himself at the time how wonderful it would be if the special operations forces of the 2nd Brigade were just as fierce.

"He... ultimately could not escape his destiny. Everything was predestined, and everything has truly come to pass!" A hint of tears flashed in Yue Meier's eyes, but that fleeting glint vanished in an instant.

I looked at him. There were already tear tracks on his face; he was weeping. He could actually weep—was it out of remorse, pretense, or was he moved by the story he had fabricated himself?

Cang Jiuyao shook her head, dwelling no further on the matter, and instead propped her head up with one hand in mild exhaustion, closing her eyes slightly.

"Hehe... What, could it be that you think Her Highness can still expect anything else from you?" Wang Ruoyan wore a matter-of-fact expression.

Yet the old Kunmi had remained silent all along, and this was precisely what the eldest and second princes feared the most. Not speaking, not refuting, not scolding—this meant the old Kunmi had taken all these words to heart and was beginning to harbor suspicions.

He quietly savored the various changes occurring within his divine soul, experiencing a power he had never known before. With a single thought, his Yang Shen escaped from the crown of his head, pierced through the obstruction of the house, and soared straight into the sky as a blazing white stream of light.

"Could it be that the people of Prince Lu's estate are all born superior to others?" Jiang Man said, half-mockingly and half-disdainfully.

"Of course I am your Senior Brother Meng, hehe, come and become the vessel for my child!" Meng Tiandong smiled as he raised his arm and pointed a finger at Liu Hansheng. Upon seeing this, Liu Hansheng was greatly startled. For some reason, he felt his scalp tingle, and ignoring the pain in his body, he turned and scrambled frantically toward the door, pounding on it desperately.

Xie Gong wore a expressionless face, his mouth twitching twice, but nothing came out. He then turned around and fled.

Zeng Fan asked directly, "Second Lord, what is the Emperor's intention in giving this to you?" He knew the Second Lord's temperament, so he simply blurted out the question.

This was a platform situated on a mountainside. The stone slabs paving the ground were quite ancient, feeling as though they had completely merged with the surrounding mountain forests without a trace of artificial craftsmanship.

"Hehe, I've developed a professional habit. Don't blame godmother, Dieli. Once we return to the Prince's Mansion, you and I will be the closest ones!" Xueqin whispered to Dieli.

Grand Master and the others were all frozen within mysterious ice, preventing the snake eggs inside their bodies from awakening, which allowed them to hold out until our arrival.

If this had happened in the past, I would never have believed in the existence of vampires or werewolves.

Jumping back and forth between "BC" and "AD," dropping phrases like "Fuyu Country" and "battling the north," the writing was utterly disjointed and made no sense, interspersed with many unfamiliar terms to boot. It was completely impossible to tell what he was trying to say.

"Last time, we trusted you greatly, and your team wasn't amateurish either," I said indifferently. The professor was left speechless, only lowering his head and sighing.

We checked the map and found that we had already covered one-fifth of the distance to our destination, Changbai City.

The previously continuous decline in automobile sales had finally halted, though there was no significant rebound.