Volume 1, Chapter 30: The Villainous Siblings in a Dragon-Protagonist Novel (10)

Radiance bloomed, triggering a resonance between Buddhism and Taoism; Buddhist scriptures and ancient characters materialized, drifting in the void.

Song Yixi was startled. Following his gaze downward, she let out a soft cry the next second, immediately covered her chest, flushed, and turned away.

Seeing Duan Zi’s face as dark as the bottom of a pot as he silently began to take off his shoes, ignoring his pleas, Chen Rui’s expression changed. He hurriedly hid behind Liang Tiangong and changed his tone to persuade him.

However, under the pressure of the Qi Sheng Group, he found himself in a dilemma; offending the Qi Sheng Group would likely mean the end for the Huang Family Supermarket.

"Go, call Yan Yangtian in alone. Tell him I have something to discuss with him," Ning Fanfeng instructed one of his bodyguards.

"Understood." The two men in black immediately lifted Niu Chenyang into a vehicle and sent him away.

"I know Miao Dalong in the Emergency Department of Jiangzhong Hospital. Should I give him a call and ask?" the attending physician suggested.

Even through her veil, he could easily recognize such a stunning beauty. They were heading in opposite directions, north and south, with almost no chance of meeting, yet here they were.

"You are not Qiaoqiao! Who are you?!" Tang Yilin’s face darkened abruptly. He narrowed his long, slender eyes and asked in a low, stern voice.

"I won't! I want to soak like this." Zhan Moxing was stubborn, his tone even carrying a hint of playfulness.

Although the Jiang family held some influence, he knew well that there was no good ending in opposing a government institution like the police department.

Beside them, Li Ruohai’s eyes tightened. Just as he was about to step forward with a cold sneer, he saw Luo Baiyu shake her head slightly, causing him to stop in his tracks.

Su Jinxi narrowed her eyes slightly. Looking at the imposing manner of Princess Lingxiao, a faint chill flashed across her eyes.

Last time, also in the technology park, he had exhausted his spiritual energy to protect Zhuang Ya, Weng Jingyu, and others from a locust swarm, only to end up bitten by a centipede.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Zhong did not answer immediately, but instead handled the object in his hands for a moment.

Once the exotic fire completely transformed into a chaotic exotic fire, it would surely be possible to successfully refine the Seven-Colored Exquisite Pagoda.

"Big brother boss, thank you for the gift. I like it even more now." Mianmian spoke the truth; after all, this was her big brother boss’s voice, and she cherished anything that belonged to him, let alone a recording made specifically for her.

Lin Dalei and Wang Ermao had long known that Rong Shimian’s husband was the logistics General Governor Guan Jinlin, but they had never met him. Today, Guan Jinlin walked into the cotton field in plain clothes, and was mistakenly taken by Lin Dalei for a merchant looking to scout the situation.

It was as if the great being who originally carved out this place had a special fondness for it, making it exceptionally magnificent—a true existence of fairyland.

"It was all designed by the Emperor? All designed by the Emperor?" Changning stared at Mu Qingyan, the fear in her heart churning and surging, waves of terror nearly drowning her.

Even the guys later understood the actions of the old company commander and the old instructor, but at the time, they couldn't understand or agree, feeling that they were just playing some damn crooked games.

In the sky, there were the sun, moon, and stars, with countless soldiers floating in the air. Like the outside, most wore Tang-style clothing, with only a small portion being soldiers of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

A black whirlwind instantly enveloped Ling Bo Wu’s body. Her entire suit of armor was stained black, and the long sword in her hand shimmered with a brilliant, dark starlight.

The assassin nodded on Lin Yu’s shoulder. Lin Yu could feel her every movement through the fluctuations of the airflow.

For a moment, my nose felt sore and my vision blurred. No matter how I called out to my old man, he gave no response.

This act stunned many present, as I and Ye Feng, who had always been at odds like fire and water, displayed such a tender side. Many who were unaware were completely confused, unable to make sense of the situation.

In this way, the Legal Association lost its certainty of victory and would have to pay an unknown price to have any hope of capturing all the Black Dragons.

"Don't worry," Zhang Sifei said dismissively. As he spoke, he pulled a block of yellow dynamite from his bag; though small, they had all witnessed its destructive power.

Ying Lili and Wei Xingying watched the person walking slowly toward them, both feeling a sense of trepidation. The visitor looked to be in his thirties or forties, with a composed and extraordinary demeanor. Before he even spoke, one could sense his aura of overlooking the world and despising all living things.

Just as I was hoping for Grandfather to quickly relight the candle, a voice suddenly appeared in my ear.

However, a super sect like this likely possessed formidable strength. Although they did not interfere in worldly affairs, they held the most confidential intelligence.

Although Huan Qizhang could not make the final decision on this matter, as the director of the Central Education Office, he bore inescapable responsibility, so Ling Zhiyuan did not give him much face.

Long Pingfan only smiled, standing quietly as if he were not afraid at all; in fact, he was carefully observing Wang Feng’s technique.

The registration elder had not intervened from beginning to end. To him, as long as no one was killed or crippled in front of him, these were trivial matters.

There were not many Wind Hall disciples present. Besides Ying Long, only three remained, while on the Evil Sea side, including himself, there were a full six disciples of the Evil Shadow Gate—nearly all the disciples who had entered the Holy Spirit Lake were present.

"If I hadn't been eyeing the later projects, who would have taken this demolition job? I thought I was doing a good deed, but I ended up in a mess," Zhao Qiangsheng complained with dissatisfaction.

All of this had been covered up by Sun Yin; otherwise, ten lives would not have been enough to pay for their actions.

Long Pingfan and Shangguan Wan'er flew on their swords, one in front and one behind. The weapon Shangguan Wan'er used was an innate magic treasure called the Purple Moon Gourd, which could greatly enhance the power of any charms cast from it.

"The territory of Chou Niu is vast; why do you only farm and not engage in commerce?" Chun Tao asked Niu Mou, seeing his approachable and kind nature.

It was a pity that the power of the Golden Crow fire was simply too overwhelming, burning the spatial treasure directly into nothingness.

Su Lan, feeling suspicious, stepped forward and casually picked up a dry branch to poke at the bushes.

Shen Xin looked at the raging fires still surrounding them, then at Gu Zun, who didn't even have a burn on his body, and felt it was impossible.

"..." The man did not speak, but gently straightened the trash can and walked toward her.

Both of them hated Qiu Yu to the bone. If not for Lin Xuan’s instructions, they probably would have killed him on the spot. It was Zuo Li who, worried that they would cripple Qiu Yu and make him unable to speak, decided to take him away.