143 Approaching Keigo 08

"Let's hope Yang Feng is the ultimate winner! President Shen, let us pray together and ask God to help Yang Feng!" Holding Shen Biyao's hand, Huang Jing, a devout believer, said.

"Yet you have already wronged her!" Bei Tingyu's tone turned much colder.

Hearing this, Yang Feng naturally looked toward Yu Kai beside him, who was looking back at him at the same time.

The fatal blows unleashed by Black Demon and the Army came almost simultaneously, showcasing their remarkable tacit understanding.

Meanwhile, the entire Sirius Star, following the departure of the Myriad Fathom Mountain, was immediately locked down by the Scarlet Lotus Fairy, entering a state of high alert.

"Big Gun, knock out all the teeth of that blonde punk for me, not a single one left," Chen Yuanyuan said indifferently.

"Humph, what's there to be surprised about? Compared to me, he still falls short," the Treasure-Seeking Mouse remarked dismissively.

In an instant, countless casualties were inflicted within the Heavenly Mansion, and with many harboring thoughts of escape, the entire place plunged into utter chaos.

That person was none other than Immortal Venerable Shengyuan, who had originally been stripped of his natal immortal artifact, the Haoran Sky Halberd, by Yang Tian and harbored a deep, bone-grating hatred toward him.

"This fellow left rather abruptly. I was actually hoping to have a match with him; looks like I won't get the chance now," Yao Desheng said with some annoyance upon seeing the dark figure vanish.

Hearing the old master say this, Si Huaijin nodded repeatedly. Since his grandfather had spoken thus, there was no need for him to persist in this manner.

Various media outlets naturally caught wind of the news and dispatched their elite reporters early in the morning, skipping breakfast just to secure a blockbuster headline.

After a moment of hesitation, Si Huaijin agreed. Jiang Lanqin was only recovering in the hospital now and would be able to return in just a few days.

The thumping of the heartbeat—"thump, thump, thump"—felt as though it might burst straight out of the chest just to ravenously devour that dog bone.

During the next period, Tian Qing'an ran back and forth between two places, having completely entrusted the shop to her father and the village chief uncle.

On the other side, taking advantage of the time Sword Maiden went into the room to find Jian Jin, Steady also began his investigation work in Chenglong Village.

Xiao Yuanshan thought about it and realized it made sense. He also understood that he had probably fallen into Wang Zhong's scheme; otherwise, how could the current situation have turned out like this if Wang Zhong hadn't exposed his whereabouts?

"What do you want to do? Hehe, do you want to play with me?" Wanwan felt a flutter of panic in her heart, yet she forced herself to remain calm, her voice still retaining its charming allure.

As the saying goes, a good horse does not turn back to graze on old grass, and Mother Wang now felt that Wei Bowang was truly even worse than an animal.

"In a mother's eyes, you are always just a child who never grows up," Kong Lingxin's mother said, stroking his head with a gaze full of doting affection.

In the afternoon, Wang Yilong accompanied Dong Nana to participate in the second day of the breakthrough match. Zhou Chaosheng was noticeably absent from the mentor's seat; it seemed he was currently overwhelmed by his own troubles.

For someone so cautious to actually choose to join the team of Zhou Chaosheng, a bunch of frauds, it seemed he was extremely eager to win the championship this year.

As Duan Ke and Jiang Yingyan stepped into the hall, they saw Hua Ling and Ningxiang writing something, while Yu Junwen stood nearby, pointing and speaking instructions.

After Xin'er finished drawing the water, Zihan coaxed her outside with all sorts of gentle words, telling her and everyone else that no one was allowed to enter. Zihan certainly didn't want so many eyes watching her bathe.

At the same time, Duan Ke was astonished by the sheer difficulty of encountering a warrior of Yili'ao's caliber. According to the commander's memories, warriors at the rank of battle-general and marshal totaled merely one hundred thousand, whereas senior warriors, who were just one tier below, numbered an astounding one hundred billion—a probability of one in a million.

The battle resumed once more, yet operating with two fewer mercenaries seemed to grant a distinct advantage to that instructor.

Menghu felt deeply displeased being held at gunpoint by Captain Wu. With a distance of over ten meters between them, he chose not to bicker with Captain Wu out of respect for Lin Huiyin, casually tossing the case onto the ground.

"Qianqian, you... what is wrong with you?" Luo Shuiyi released her grip on Hua Lingyu's hand and walked up to Hua Qianqian.

The doors of the quiet room, sealed for a full month, finally swung open today. Uncle Rong couldn't help casting his gaze forward, thinking to himself that he had finally emerged from seclusion. When Qiuxuan opened the chamber door before stepping out, he had already noticed Uncle Rong waiting outside.

Beneath the green light shield, she had hoped to swiftly draw Jin Yi into her sleeve and then seek out a safe place to heal her wounds, but she had miscalculated.

Holding Li Xiuyun in his arms, Xu Zhi dared not slacken in the slightest as he ran forward with all his might, closely followed by Yun Feiyang, who brandished his sword. The three of them leaped and bounded back and forth among the branches of the crape myrtle trees, causing the foliage to quiver and pink petals to shower down like snowflakes, fluttering in the moonlight with the wind.

Xiyang could only remain silent. He could only place his hopes on Xun Yi's ability to weather this ordeal; beyond that, there was nothing else he could do.

Zhang Cheng snapped back to his senses immediately, knowing something was amiss. Staring intently at the game screen, he instantly discovered that the party had been forcibly disbanded, all information channels had turned gray, and he had been isolated here.

"I'm dying of thirst." Sitting next to Zhang Cheng, Protein took off his headset and complained, but Zhang Cheng didn't hear him. He was also wearing a headset, talking animatedly into the microphone.

In the eyes of the cadre surnamed Wang, his total was twenty while Lin Tao had sixteen, and nobody else had any possibility of making twenty-one, so he placed a bet of one hundred thousand US dollars.

Normally, once the assessment began, any participating player who touched the sheepskin scroll with their character would be bound by a magic spell, disabling their equipment and extra bonus attribute points. However, Lao Mao felt no such magical restraint even though he was stark naked. In short, the assessment tested purely unequipped intelligence attributes.

Seeing Liaoran going too far, Xue Atan felt a wave of unnameable anger surge into his heart. Instead of ducking to dodge, his left hand executed a Dragon Claw Hand technique while his right leg swept out in a "Sweeping the Army" kick toward Liaoran's legs.