Chapter 153: The Bane of the Unfinished Answer?

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"But Senior Brother, what if she escapes abroad?" Fang Wenxuan asked.

"I don't think she will!" Lin Hui said earnestly.

"Do you think she went entirely for Fu Chuan, Senior Brother?" Fang Wenxuan asked.

"Yes. Just think about it: she killed Che Yihui precisely because of Fu Chuan. This shows that Fu Chuan is extremely important to Bai Lianglang, and she desperately wants to remarry him. She might be heading to Hangzhou right now to reconcile with him. She has no idea that her murder has already been exposed, so she shouldn't be fleeing the country. Wenxuan, don't worry about it. If we rush all the way to Hangzhou now, we'll drop dead from exhaustion," Lin Hui said, looking at Fang Wenxuan.

"We should still report this to the captain and see what he—"

"Understood, understood. Don't worry, Boss. I just realized how good my driving skills are—whenever I try to hit someone, I hit them right on target!" Difei shrank his neck and chuckled as he explained to the shipping tycoon.

After all, Liu Chao came from a formal military background. To protect themselves in times of chaos, he and his younger brother Liu Yue used their family's personal guards and loyal generals as a foundation to form a local militia of several hundred men.

Fortunately... this was just a sparring match, which allowed him to be so reckless; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"The Dual Qi of Yin and Yang!" The middle-aged man in the purple robe had no intention of exchanging pleasantries with Jiang Tang. He manipulated the two streams of primordial energy—one white and one black—drifting out from the Taiji Diagram and surged them toward Jiang Tang.

"Since these three crimes are established, how can they not be punishable by death under the laws of our Great Ming?" Zhu Pingjin questioned sternly.

"All these years, your cultivation has regressed instead of advancing. Could something have gone wrong with your cultivation technique?" Madam Jiang's cultivation had already stepped into the True Martial Realm, which was why she could see through the true state of Jiang Tang's physical body at a glance.

Having said this, a cold flash crossed the depths of Su Zheng's eyes. Without even glancing at Su Chong, he suddenly flicked the two sword-fingers in his hand.

Forget about a proper development zone director; even just an ordinary section chief or bureau chief could send him stumbling in panic.

It seemed that Wang Xingwu was not only capable in battle, but also thoroughly familiar with his brother-in-law's political and civil policies. His depth of understanding regarding their significance even surpassed his own. No wonder his brother-in-law had praised him as "outstanding in both military and politics"! Luo Jingyun put aside his initial contempt for Wang Xingwu and began to seriously consider his suggestions.

She glanced down, feeling for the first time in her life that this evening gown was indeed a bit too revealing. She instinctively pulled it upward, looking at Zhang Tianyi with a bewitching gaze.

Wang Dalong was not as formidable as imagined; it was simply that his opponents' defense was too poor and chaotic, allowing him to stir up trouble during a counterattack and secure a goal.

Her strength remained peerless, but facing the encirclement of the crowd, she instinctively felt a fearful urge to run away.

"The number nine of Parma—he looks very familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen him," Pierro stroked his chin, lost in thought.

Spending so much time perfecting his exclusive ability was precisely to ensure an extra margin of certainty when the time came to face challenges.

Yet now, looking at Jiang Wei's memorial tablet enshrined in his own family's ancestral hall, a complicated mixture of emotions stirred within his heart.

I had long suspected that this person was Old Liu, so hearing the security guard say his name didn't surprise me at all.

Scarcely anyone dared to approach that man; the other parents—whether their children were injured or completely unharmed—kept their distance.

His divine soul felt a sudden chill, and his vision brightened instantly. All around him were lush green water plants and murmuring streams—he had actually entered a bay of water. It turned out that this golden-armored warrior was a physical entity driven by a divine soul, and the spiritual sense of the Golden Toad Immortal Boy was indeed attached within it.

Because Wang Dalong, dragging three defenders along with him, was also charging into the penalty area, though there was no way he could snatch the ball.

I watched in bewilderment as these stray dogs left without a shred of lingering attachment, feeling it was utterly incredible.

How to prevent the situation from deteriorating further was what he needed to consider immediately, rather than cowering like a quail and only thinking of running away.

Just in case, Chen Li spent 200 points of clan fortune to exchange for two emergency transmission talismans and handed them to Granny Chen.

Haotian still had not shown himself. Although the great battle of the Heavenly Court was underway, neither Taiyi nor Haotian had engaged in a direct conflict yet, and the fighting remained confined within the Second-Tier realm.