Volume 1, Chapter 156: A Cute Girl
He Jin had practiced sanda since elementary school, and Fan Jian was not even worth mentioning compared to him.
He ended up in the hospital because he used too much force while beating someone up, which caused his stitches to tear.
The police were also aware that He Jin had been stabbed and hospitalized not long ago.
However, since Jiang Ning claimed that it was Fan Jian who beat him, then it was Fan Jian who beat him—this face-saving courtesy had to be granted to Jiang Ning.
At the hospital, He Jin cooperated with Jiang Ning's statement and finished giving his deposition, then added, "It's just a minor injury, so I won't pursue the matter further. As for Miss Ji's case, I can testify as a witness. Please handle it according to standard procedures."
As a lawyer, he still maintained this basic professional integrity.
With those words from him, the police had a clear understanding of the situation.
After the police left, Ji Sisi walked over to the hospital bed and crossed her hands in front of her...
"It's over, it's over..." Watching his teammate fall to the ground, the radio wave man hugged his head and squatted on the ground, muttering incessantly.
"What are you trying to do? Are you going to hit someone?" The security guard was quite sharp. Seeing that Fang Hao did not look like a good person, he quickly retreated. Hearing the commotion, his companions rushed out of the guard room, and seeing that Fang Hao looked ready to make a move, they immediately swarmed around him.
Qin Tang did not want to disappoint these enthusiastic fans, so he finally chose a compromising method: he had the fans who had successfully gotten their autographs stand beside him and asked the staff to take photos on their behalf.
Yet whether it was a single person or multiple people, the cultivation powers they wielded were entirely different, which gave one an idea of just how mysterious it was.
Looking ahead now, his own Servant was currently charging a second lance of light, looking entirely prepared to impale both him and the enemy behind him in one go.
This sermon certainly wouldn't be as exaggerated as the last one, complete with angels descending and divine punishment. If nothing went wrong, it should subtly influence those people.
"Very well, thank you for your hard work. Let's go to the inner room!" She smiled brightly at Fang Hao and led the way into the inner chamber. Fang Hao took the black box out of his pants pocket and followed behind her.
"If that day comes, and the heavens give you another chance to start over, would you devour the experts?" An Tiantian asked.
After activation, the two team members threw them out separately. The mechanical insects unfolded their wings, fluttered into the air, and headed in left and right directions, simultaneously transmitting the captured imagery to the monitors in front of the helmets of the two people.
Rong Lang looked at the person covering his mouth and laughing uncontrollably, took the other's phone to take a look, paused for a moment in surprise, and then began to laugh along with him.
The front desk clerk snapped back to reality immediately, apologized repeatedly, and hurriedly handed over the room card. Her look was just like a frightened rabbit, instantly giving Qing Binghe a sense of shared misfortune.
Checking the time, it was already noon and time to get off work. To prevent classmate Bai Haoran from already going to eat, Wang Dong hurriedly made a phone call.
However, those disciples no longer had any strength left. Having barely managed to withstand the recent electric shocks and fire, they were completely exhausted. Looking at the rippling shockwave, they all felt a chill run down their necks, and sorrow welled up from the depths of their hearts.
"Liu Shuang, your hometown is truly cruel." Chen Kexin's high heels had walked such a long distance that they were now in a pitiful state, almost unrecognizable from their original appearance.
"Bang!" Yet walls were of no use. The Spear of Xingyu pierced right through it with lightning speed, stabbing into Kazu's chest. However, this strike was defended against by Kazu's mental seal, preventing it from piercing fully into his chest.
Although this blow hurt quite a bit, for Qin Kun, the swollen area around his chin hurt even more. He turned his head in confusion, only to see Hua Yana's expressionless face glaring straight at him. A jolt of shock instantly struck his heart, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged into his mind.
However, since the Demon Lord gave no orders, those demonic disciples did not dare to act rashly. Although possessing Daoist magic, they could only watch helplessly from afar, letting the ferocious flood dragon continuously devour the people who had fallen into the water.
Entangled and tormented to the end, neither of them met a good end. Luo Yang was defeated and died by suicide out of desperation. Overcome by grief, King Li also slit his own throat on the spot.
Saying this, he turned the computer screen on the desk. An Zhi hurried forward a few steps, opened her eyes wide, and looked closely at it.
The Fourth Prince was the emperor's favorite, yet he was frail and sickly, sustaining his life with herbal decoctions, making him the furthest possible contender for the crown.
Bishui thought very little; upon hearing this, she was terribly frightened, but otherwise, it had no other impact on her. Xia Shuang, however, thought a bit more and knew that matters here were not simple.
The man, realizing he was in the wrong and seeing Su Qiqi's hand scratched by him, prepared to run away.
Yet Ling Anxun paid no attention to this. Her mind was currently only set on getting the person out quickly and simultaneously appeasing the other party's anger. No matter what, they were in the wrong in this matter.
With Wei Yuheng's words, Sun Ruijie finally understood and couldn't help but feel a surge of "boundless gratitude." He hurriedly presented the menu to the Wei family siblings with both hands and said, "Thank you for your magnanimity, Sister Huiling. Come on, order whatever you like." Seeing Sun Ruijie's appearance, the three of them couldn't help bursting into laughter, and the atmosphere instantly became lively.
A scream echoed from upstairs, which stimulated her mood even more—that was the scream of a prey, and such a desperate, struggle-filled scream right before death was precisely the kind of drug that could excite her beyond self-control.
Previously when stealing wine in the valley, Lian Dong would always be dragged by Lu Yao to dance, wield swords, ask for the stars and the moon, and cry and make a fuss while telling stories.
Yet he seemed to have forgotten the profound truth of life he had comprehended back in the twelfth paragraph of this very chapter.
All the conditions and all the evolutions of this entire self-contained world were channeled into Yifan's mind.
Han Ning crawled up from the ground and found that her arms and legs were sore and aching. The secret chamber was pitch black, unable to see one's hand before one's face, yet Han Ning clearly saw flying daggers and sleeve arrows scattered on the ground. Stunned for a long time, she realized everything was real, not an illusion. Squatting down, she picked up the flying daggers and sleeve arrows, a lingering chill gripping her back.
To casually establish an empire? Can an empire be established just like that? Since the empire was established so casually, what then was the primary goal?
Lang Shiming covered his mouth, looking at him with a pair of lively and intelligent eyes, pleading silently that he knew he was wrong, so please stop scolding him.
At this moment, Xi Yan began to discern Ji Xinyu's intention a little. The favor he was asking for must be quite difficult for them to handle, and moreover, it most likely had to do with this child.
Seeing the wolf smoke rise, Gao Rou felt an inexplicable surge of panic in her heart. Dismounting and wielding her sword, she lost all remaining composure, frantically ordering the subsequent soldiers to press forward and capture Chen Yu's forces.
"You got it!" Zhang Tai'an had already been primed for action. Hearing her command, he immediately leaped down from the carriage. In his excessive joy, he struck his forehead, wincing in pain, which caused Zhang Qingying and the others to cover their mouths and laugh.