Volume One, Chapter Sixty-Nine: Beating Qin Youde Mercilessly
Qin Sheng's face turned pale, his whole body trembling as he gritted his teeth and said, “How can you do this?”
Qin Bao replied, “Someone like you, who isn’t fit to be a father, repeatedly disgusts me. Of course I’ll take good care of the Marquis Changping’s household.”
Qin Sheng was nearly furious to death.
Such a rebellious son!
Nan Feng politely helped her aunt carry the luggage. As they walked and chatted, although they no longer spoke in Cantonese, Nan Feng still felt a sense of belonging, as if she were back home.
This night could be lived as though it were day, for thunder and lightning frequently illuminated the sky overhead. Fear is a kind of pain, making one anxious, lingering like a shadow in the heart, impossible to dispel.
Having learned from his previous defeat at the hands of Zhang Wei, Pang Yi had no intention of confronting him directly again.
Yue Shifeng jumped out of the vehicle, suspecting a problem with the right tire. Lighting a lighter to inspect, he discovered that two or three wheels on the right side of the truck bore marks of melting and friction.
He was unwilling to attend school because he was bullied there. Others called him a monster, saying that was why his neck bore scars. This was his wound.
After three palm strikes, Cui Dake’s body began to change. His throat moved, expelling a cloud of turbid air, and his chest started to rise and fall—clear signs that he had begun to breathe again.
High chassis, good mobility; walking below was far better than crawling along the highway like a tortoise, wasn’t it?
Below the Grandmaster level, both beginners and novices don’t spend much money. But striving for mastery—that’s when the real expenses begin.
Qin Hao pressed with force, and with a crack, Wang Feng’s wrist was broken, his hand twisted into a grotesque shape.
After a brief conversation, the host of this exchange conference took the stage to give a speech.
Li Yan’s suggestion was indeed shocking for the two women, especially Melinda. She was still a high-level mage without a solid foundation, yet Li Yan wanted her to study ice magic—such boldness!
After discussing the donation, Yan Le shared some of his own ideas. He told those present that he had purchased the former pharmaceutical factory in Zhuang Le County, was reorganizing it, and production would soon resume. In the future, there would be a huge demand for medicinal herbs, so the villagers needn’t worry about selling their crops.
The three entered the main gate under the supervision of a dozen Silver Guards. First, their fingerprints were checked, then they walked onto the gray-white carpet of the ground floor hall. Before the elevator, they underwent a retinal scan. At a beep, the elevator opened silently.
Ayi’s steel body could not only affect himself; he could transform other objects and even other people into metal. Those transformed, whether people or objects, would receive comprehensive enhancements just like Ayi.
“Today I competed with Jia Fengzhen. Naturally, I didn’t win, but I saw him later take a trip to the car cemetery,” said Elder Skyfire.
“GT really worked perfectly on him,” Iron Fist pondered privately.
When Hai Rui was about to die, someone asked if he had any last words. He said he owed the Ministry of Revenue five coins for firewood. After his death, the emperor bestowed the posthumous title ‘Zhongjie’. During his funeral, the entire city came out to see him off.
Not far away, a patrolling police officer stopped his car. A middle-aged officer called out, then walked over, swinging his baton.
“Master, your subordinate has fulfilled his duty. Liu Bei and his brothers have been subdued by us. I ask for your instructions.”
As he spoke, the black aura on several so-called Divisions of Wisdom beside Zhou began to slowly converge towards the central body of darkness, a mist of black fog shifting in waves.