Volume 1, Chapter 41: The Young Master Is Extorted

Wei Ziye looked Zhang Xiaoyan up and down, and seeing that she had not heaved a sigh of relief, he finally noticed Liu Ping, who was tied up with rope nearby.

Saxi had also prepared the relevant training plans and content in advance based on Zheng Yi's medical examination report.

"What's going on?" Chu Guanghui leaped forward. Upon seeing the masked man's appearance, his entire body began to tremble.

As a result, everyone's expressions were grim after the match. As they left the field, they kept their heads down, burdened not only by guilt toward Peng Guowei but also by the need to suppress their own negative emotions.

Although the initial excitement had faded, Lu Lin was still very happy when faced with his teammates' praise. He high-fived and hugged each of them, but when he saw Zheng Yi hugging Gao Zhilin from behind, he fell into deep thought.

"Anyway, Yue'er has a whole chest of explosive magic bullets in her spatial ring, and she says she's going to blow you up when the time comes. You'd better watch yourself," Li Feier giggled.

Third Master Gu curled the corners of his mouth. Very well, this was the true nature of the Qian family, and it made him feel at ease.

Wu Rongjian had been there for over a month, yet there had been no movement at all. Many people speculated whether he had turned over a new leaf and would not stir up war or go on a killing spree as he had the previous two times.

"Oh, right, Mother, if that person comes looking for me, just say I went with Father and the others to select lumber. Tell them to wait until I return if there's anything else." After giving these instructions, Bai Yiqian went down the mountain with Sister-in-law Wang.

Lu Zheng had once been ecstatic about this; he had developed memories of Gu Yao first, and only then had he gradually fallen in love with her.

It was in this atmosphere of anxiety that Lan Ke’s figure finally appeared, walking in accompanied by an attendant.

"The Left Hand of Cain?!!!" The Light Priest shouted in horror as the Vampire Duke's hand turned black. He had clearly recognized the method the Duke was using, and it shocked him beyond measure.

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Fusion flame against fusion flame—only one was being refined by Liang Dong, while the other was ownerless. Furthermore, the Three-Legged Golden Crow and the True Solar Fire joined the tripartite confrontation.

This person was dressed in a long pink gown, with a sharp face and large eyes, exuding an air of seductive charm.

Zhou Yingying felt a sense of comfort emanating from her soul, with pleasant emotions rippling through her heart. She felt as if she had ascended to heaven; that sense of comfort made her obsessed and dependent, until she drifted into a blissful, unconscious slumber.

"Li Yi is kicking me!" Li Yi was the name of the child in Gu Xiaobei’s womb. When she was four months pregnant, an ultrasound revealed it was a boy, and Li Haonan began agonizing over naming him—a name he had spent two months exhaustively using all his wisdom to conceive.

Just then, several figures suddenly appeared around Wei Yan’s body. Leading these people was naturally that Senior Brother Shi.

"It is absolutely true. I have already seen the Ancestor, so there can be no mistake," Zhao Hongde said with a solemn expression.

This made Ximen Nongyue feel very panicked. He had no foundation in the Immortal Realm and had never offended anyone; who could be looking for him? He couldn't figure it out. Having always been cautious, he had lived under an assumed name, kept a low profile, and actively monitored every move in the outside world.

*Poof, poof.* A powerful devouring force erupted, and strands of brilliant, condensed light tightly wrapped around the archaic stone and the massive shadow above it. *Chiss, chiss, chiss.* Harsh, corrosive sounds emerged from time to time, and the entire trembling space was filled with low, explosive echoes.

His pupils narrowed. He pulled his warm lips away from her slightly cool face, slowly loosened his arms, and released her, turning once again to walk toward Blind Granny.

In the end, Chang Zhen, the son of the Northwest Military Region Commander Chang Jingming, became the commander of this operation.

A deafening wolf howl, like a landslide or tsunami, surged toward Jun Yang’s direction. As the invisible sound waves impacted him, Jun Yang felt bursts of sharp pain in his mind and couldn't help but feel terrified.

Caught in a pincer attack, it was difficult for Murong Fu to act, but this was precisely what would make him behave. Once Murong Fu was compliant, the Werewolf Tribe could more freely increase their own strength, and by then, Murong Fu wouldn't even dare to make a peep.

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Dragons were inherently a race of warriors; their innate combat skills meant they were imbued with powerful energy from the moment they were born.

"It seems like there was a bit of a tremor..." On horseback, Yu Xin shifted his hips and carefully sensed it; he could indeed feel a slight vibration.

Another ice-blue beam of light shot toward Jun Yang. His heart turned cold; already on alert, Jun Yang easily dodged the attack.

"Hey, Tu Sanqiu, have you thought it through? We aren't lying. I told you, even if we don't fix you, you’ll be framed and killed before long—perhaps even on your way back from Burial Medicine Mountain this time," Wang Lianhua said with a wicked laugh.

With a self-deprecating smile, Shang Muyi swept a sidelong glance at the man beside him. Inside his robe sleeve, he turned his wrist inconspicuously and secretly circulated his internal energy.

With its peculiar shape and a retrofitted scope, the weapon in Feng E’s hand was the M1941 Johnson semi-automatic rifle. This gun originally did not possess the characteristics of a sniper rifle because its precision could not keep up with the Springfield sniper rifles equipped by the U.S. military; it only had four rifling grooves.

Kun Gu was furious. A mere ant of a human—how could he dare to injure it, relying on some minor secret technique?

"If I want to leave, you have to try every possible way to stop me, okay?" Ling Han sniffled.

Everything was conceived to be watertight. Of course, such perfection came at a high price; the "Thousand Mechanism" lock alone had cost San Yan several hundred thousand yuan.