Chapter 65 Tricked Again

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The true man Yang Lie was completely clueless. When on earth had he offended the Luo Hongying sisters?

After a moment, Lilac spoke up, saying that this was not only one of the purposes of their visit, but also Third Master Xiao's top priority at the moment. If General Zeng had not managed to gather even a shred of information over the years, then their previous words would be open to question.

It must be said that this time, they executed a brilliant raid. They successfully destroyed an enemy base, wiped out over two thousand of the enemy, and the number of enemies who managed to escape was practically negligible.

"Two million underworld notes? Do you expect me to spend them after I die? And what's this about clearing out the vengeful spirits in my own zone, or else facing penalties? Do you have any idea how close I came to losing my life last time? What am I, a mere Qi-refining novice, supposed to do when I encounter a powerful vengeful spirit?" The more Chu Xuan spoke, the angrier he became, his gaze faintly tinged with fire.

Just as Yuan Quanquan lowered her head, trying to find an excuse to slip away, a familiar male voice came from not far behind her. Turning her head, she saw the Nether King Beitang Xiu, whom she had saved using her divine skill, striding toward them.

"Humans and demons walk different paths. This humble practitioner advises Fellow Daoist Chu Xuan not to get too close to demons. Ning Wan'er, I'll let you off this time, but if you ever dare to commit atrocities in the future, I will surely slay you with a single sword!" These were the words Shangguan Feiyu had said to Wan'er and Chu Xuan before leaving.

A slim figure rushed forward without a single moment of hesitation at this critical juncture, opening her arms to block directly in front of Zhang Hao.

And when he caught sight of this Zhao Xiuhe, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a cold sneer escaped from the depths of his heart.

His piercing gaze bypassed the surface narrative presented by Li Shizhao and went straight to the underlying essence.

Right now, he was like a master chef possessing countless supreme ingredients, racking his brain to piece together the most magnificent culinary creation in the world. First and foremost, what you needed above all else was the courage to innovate.

He was dressed in a completely white-toned ensemble, coupled with a deliberate expression of cold detachment in his eyes, giving off an aura that was both aloof and noble.

Li Chenghuan originally intended to tell him directly, but upon second thought, Brother Jiang hadn't agreed yet to become the honorary leader of the Lixiao Faction, so why not use this opportunity to provoke him a little?

Now all twenty sisters were accounted for. If Liu Yifei were here, then all twenty of them would be present.

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"That goes without saying." Meng Xin wore a confident expression. As the saying goes, every profession has its masters, and this was right in her wheelhouse.

The headquarters of MJF Company was located in Rio de Janeiro. The last time Old Figer appeared in Santos was because the talented rising star in his hands was holding a press conference.

Of course, Kim Kwang-soo did not forget to post that jaw-dropping fifty billion price tag on the official website. This could be considered proof of his brilliant and mighty wisdom, right?

"Then I will leave everything in your capable hands." Huang Tu cupped his fists slightly and spoke. Although Huang Tu was not skilled in commanding large armies in battle, he was by no means weak when it came to handling interpersonal relationships. With just such a casual gesture, he could effortlessly win boundless goodwill from others.

Lan Ruo was about to say something, but thinking of Gu Yan's attitude, she closed her mouth and remained silent. Her boss's word was always law, and anyway, which company received the decision-making power didn't have much impact on them. She believed in Alisa's undefeated myth; even a company on the verge of bankruptcy could be brought back to life by a single drama of hers.

"It's already prepared. How do you want me to give it to you?" inquired Ye Kaicheng. With Madam Zhong present this time, his attitude wasn't as nonchalant as before; he appeared somewhat more solemn.

"That voice... sounds like Sect Master Lu's, doesn't it?" A grandmaster at the Nirvana Realm clad in a black robe wore a puzzled expression. While he had never laid eyes on Lu Xuan, he had certainly heard his voice during his visit to Tai-xuan Mountain. Cultivators at their level could firmly retain a voice in their memory even if they had heard it only once.

He constantly felt that if he didn't keep twitching, Doudou might pounce on him at any moment and devour his tail.

"You bastard!" Mori Ran stepped on Su Ji with a look of shy indignation. Was that even something a human being would say? Even if Mori Ran had tacitly accepted their relationship, together? She didn't even dare to imagine it.

"Tell me, have you guys heard?" In the guild hall, a stubbly, Storm-Bear-tier adventurer with a flushed nose hoisted his wine glass and gossiped with the other adventurers.

Glancing sideways at the middle-aged man and the young man, upon hearing Wang Feng's alarmist words, both of their faces turned dark as ink.

The group swept all the way through, arriving at the fifth floor. This time, it wasn't just Namikaze Minato and the Third Hokage; shadow-level experts from past generations were also stationed here.

Emperor Liehuo was another guardian grand wizard patronized by the Great Zhou royal family, though he was not currently in the imperial capital.

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Wang Feng felt it necessary to mention this matter to Ye Shimei, especially since the giant ginseng had not been sold to her at a low price back then.

Up ahead, the peak Creation Realm martial artist leading the vanguard felt like coughing up blood. Did these two fellows think this night raid was some kind of leisure outing? Did they think it was just a harmless sparring match within the sect where nobody died?

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands, let alone the fact that this Spader had far more than four hands! Under the opponent's all-encompassing, multi-dimensional attacks, Jeanne felt like she was facing several legendary demons simultaneously, and she instantly found herself stretched thin and struggling to cope.

The big shots of Holy Emperor City were resorting to their old tricks once again. In their eyes, a supposedly fair duel seemed to be the only way to resolve any problem.

"He is putting on airs for our benefit, trying to tell us that he is no mere ant—not an ant that we can manipulate at will! A slave who completes his master's task would probably come running for his reward the very first second, but he has no desire to do that!" Orosia said calmly.

Unlike other bases built within human settlement zones, the Tianshan Base had no large civilian population. Those living here were basically members of the original elite troops.

Kimimaro wore a carefree expression, his hands hanging casually at his sides as he strolled leisurely into the center of the venue, his eyes fixed upon Samui opposite him, who was brimming with high fighting spirit.

The scythe blade rested against her throat. Turning her head to lock eyes with the burly man, she let out a series of strange, eerie laughs.

Its massive form resembled an airborne city, and beneath its shadow, even the earth was plunged into a vast expanse of darkness. It was a colossal twin-headed frost dragon, appearing as though it were forged entirely of pure ice. Though it should not have possessed life, life it most certainly had.

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