Volume 1, Chapter 51: I Am No Longer Your Elder Sister

Duoduo happily took the ice cream and began to eat it. The two returned to the military dependents' compound, and people greeted them all along the way.

With a click, the soldier beside Lu Yuan pulled back the bolt and aimed his rifle at the Nationalist soldiers behind the bunker. "How dare you speak to our officer like that? Do you want to die?" Huang Haishan, who also had his gun drawn, threatened fiercely.

Yet she realized her face hurt, and everything before her eyes was real. The sunlight was so bright, the air was so fresh, and the man beside her was so captivating.

It was Feng Han who had reminded Mo Xiaosheng about Gao Lei secretly digging the tunnel. As soon as Mo Xiaosheng stepped into the detention cell, he smelled a faint, unusual odor. However, he did not think much of it at the time, as his mind had been constantly preoccupied with the details of the prison break along the way, causing him to overlook the source of the strange smell.

"Mo Xiaosheng, what do you think you're doing? Have you lost your mind and forgotten the law? How is that any way to speak to Liaison Officer Lin?" the hamster roared.

Clap, clap, clap. Several crisp clapping sounds rang out. Sun Xiangdong walked over while applauding, his stride grand and ostentatious.

Someone let out a loud shout, and the martial artists swarmed forward instantly. Everyone was afraid of being left behind, and the scene plunged into chaos in a split second.

Suddenly summoned by Xiao Long, everyone looked somewhat confused as they waited for his upcoming arrangements.

Precisely because of this, Chai Hua uttered the seemingly frantic words, "Will you come together, or one by one?"

"Well, my mother said I've been having bad luck these past few days, so she told me to close the shop for a bit to take a breather," the fat man explained the reason.

At this moment, Zhao Hu and Hou Bin, upon seeing Ye Feng and Yang Lang, twitched their facial muscles and let out gazes filled with fear. Yet, gritting their teeth, the two of them still decided to enjoy the power bestowed upon them by Su Tianhua.

The people here were relatively fewer. A few sporadic old folks walked back and forth, moving slowly and paying no attention to the few of us at all.

Hearing Wang Guifu's well-organized arrangements, Yu Dayong could not help but nod inwardly: Let's do it according to your opinion. I'll go to Teacher Li's office first; he won't need to move, right? Or I can go with him! Are there any problems with this arrangement? Yu Dayong asked concernedly as he walked.

However, Ye Feng was quite satisfied with this weather. With visibility this low, flying in the sky would prevent him from being noticed. This way, he could make use of his Purple-Light Luan Wings to fly in the air a bit longer.

Protected by the phantom of the giant bell transformed by "A Thousand Changes," the successive collisions of the Five-Poison Umbrella's phantom, along with the toxic energy dispersing from the impact, were completely blocked, failing to even brush against the hem of Yang Lang's clothes.

Within the Beast Control Sect, aside from the Supreme Martial Arena, disciples of the same rank sparring elsewhere were only permitted to use battle beasts. The strength of one's battle beast represented that person's strength within the sect. Mao Jian's battle beast ranked second on the Tier-3 Battle Beast Leaderboard, which also meant his overall strength among the disciples ranked second.

Not only the three of them—Luo Yuexi, Ye Yun, and Ye Chen were also thunderstruck. The two of them exchanged glances, the corners of their mouths twitching slightly.

With extraordinary talent, unparalleled beauty, and even the favor of Fuxi, the Holy Emperor who held dominion over the entire Penglai Immortal Realm, she was taken by him during an "accidental" encounter.

"What I want to say is that the name 'Zhu Li People' is just too ugly. Can we change it?" Jing Yuchen said, a thick wave of jealousy flashing through his eyes.

"I don't know. Earlier I saw him open fire, and in the blink of an eye he was gone." Militia Member A shook his head, feeling quite puzzled inside. Although this young leader could sometimes be rather foolish, charging into battle behind him truly stirred one's blood. That guy risked his life when charging forward, completely disregarding his own safety.

"Let's search the vicinity a bit longer. If we still can't find them, you stay behind to keep watch while I personally go back to report to Lord Kong Qian and let him make the decision!" Ya Zhe slowly said.

The three glamorous and doting concubines clung tightly to Yu Lang, completely unaware that the man in their arms was already dead.

After more than a year of married life, detached from the entangled cloyiness before marriage, had the simple and plain life of marriage worn away her love for him, or was there a reason she could not speak of?

As a result, the City of Yunshu Tian would cease to exist, and furthermore, it would be reduced to an object of contention among various factions. Yet Lou Yi felt that these were not the things to worry about most. What he truly worried about were the tumor-like scars on the body of the ancient Yunshu Tree; the toxins oozing from them were enough to destroy the entire Northern Province.

Regarding the fact that Cartier's exhibition featured jadeite from Zhang Kexin's Jewelry Firm, not a single one of the surrounding exhibition areas observed this more closely than the Tiffany brand.

Returning to the matter at hand, although Li Tianrui was pleading for mercy in this manner, Qin Ning still wore an extremely angry expression.

This tracked light loader was at least two or three times the size of an off-road vehicle, and crucially, it was extremely agile. Its two long tracks rolled firmly across the ground, providing such solid footing that even if an off-road vehicle rammed it desperately, it would be hard to knock the loader over.

Old Fu showed no pretense, picked up the phone, and dialed. Just a few seconds later, the scarred-face man on the other end answered the call.

Li Qingmu smiled slightly at Wu Fengtian, pointed to the stone stool opposite him, and motioned for Wu Fengtian to sit and talk, while he himself picked up the calligraphy written by Xie Ruyu to examine it closely.

"Kudun, get your ass over here!" Seeing Kudun about to charge forward again, Liu Hongjian bellowed at him.

Hearing these words, Chen Zhibin's eyes rolled, and he immediately figured out what was going on—it was definitely Han Jiang making mischief.

As long as Iceburg died, there would be no one in the world capable of obtaining the Pluton blueprints. Yet neither Sabo nor Dragon knew that the blueprints were not with Iceburg, but with Franky. Moreover, besides them, Harry was one of the very few in the world who knew about the blueprints.