Chapter 51: Acquiring Three Underlings on the Very First Day of the New Job

"Hekun, you go back first."

"Old man, are you trying to destroy the century-old foundation of our Wenli family?"

The more he spoke, the more agitated he became, and the leader angrily told him to get lost.

Damn it, he now regretted bringing that woman to the Alliance; he never expected she would actually win the old man's protection.

Suddenly, a young subordinate hurried over. "Young Master, you better go and take a look! The female you brought back is trying to take the young master away from the military academy."

"What? That woman is simply courting death."

Upon hearing this, Hekun rushed over immediately.

This was Meng Juan's first time seeing her son.

After receiving her appointment letter and settling Qianqian, she immediately...

Actually, agar-agar was not considered a valuable item in their hometown. However, transporting it to Huai'an City required a long and arduous journey.

He also thought about going; the person he wanted to find most right now was Bi Yao. If he didn't put Bi Yao in her place and teach her a lesson, would she really think he still harbored feelings for the past and couldn't bring himself to act?

Receiving the bodyguard's call, He Muze took his men and rendezvoused with Wen Youheng in the hotel's underground parking garage.

Seeing Nurse Rong's sinister smile, I suddenly realized that this might be an abortion potion, and specially brewed traditional Chinese medicine at that.

Stepping out of the M Group building, the sky outside had already grown dark. I glanced at my watch; it was past eight o'clock.

Yet affection has always been selfish, and between us, someone was destined to feel sorrow and disappointment, never to obtain what they desired.

"Of course there is." Ai Qiaoqiao took a jar from the ice chest and scooped out a pulpy mixture with juice.

Not only did he calculate half the ledger in a moment, but he also marked the errors previously made by the Fang family, leaving Ai Qiaoqiao utterly dumbfounded.

However, as they drew closer to some of the vital acupoints, Ye Gucheng's willpower grew all the more formidable, making the breakthroughs increasingly difficult.

With a phantom step, Zhang Tao was already before the Holy Lord. Yet at that moment, as if he still intended to speak, he kept his eyes closed while Zhang Tao's fist swung outward.

"I heard my younger sister is ill, so I came to take a look." Zhuo Xiyue was in high spirits, naturally smiling at everyone she saw.

"Ho... how is that possible? Where are the dice?" Somewhere nearby, a spectator played the role of an NPC with great dedication, muttering to himself.

"Capturing the form while losing the spirit is utterly meaningless." Even if one masters another's techniques, they are ultimately not one's own. How much lethality could such moves possess?

Not knowing who took the lead to leave, none of the twenty or so congenital martial artists dared to step forward to stop them, leaving those martial artists to scatter completely.

"You should go ask her yourself! Could those two possibly be fine after spending so much time together? Hehe!" Fu Yunyan chuckled and turned to leave.

"I never expected your strength to far exceed your master's imagination. You truly live up to being my disciple," Zhang Tao said with gratified satisfaction. Looking at that proud white figure, a trace of pride welled up in his heart—an emotion he had never experienced before. As for Zhang Tao himself, he had also surpassed the Overlord realm, reaching the level of profound chill.

Meanwhile, the opponent of this Lone Wolf of the Night was Supreme Benevolence like Water from the War Alliance. Previously, Chen Xi and Buhui had joined forces, activating invincible skills to launch a surprise attack, and their strength went without saying. No one expected him to be unhorsed by a knight.

Because the other party possessed deep backing, much like his own Furious Dragon Gang, which was no better. To minimize casualties among the gang's brothers, the three parties finally negotiated: as long as the Zhelong Gang stopped attacking the two sides, both would cede some territory, leaving the fat meat to the Zhelong Gang.

Looking at the strange ball of light before him, Bai Ye felt a fierce sense of possession flood his entire body, filling his inner self with the urge to make this object his own.

This proposal had been suggested to the emperor by the empress, who sighed every day, wondering why Kong Li hadn't been struck dead by lightning yet.

Shaking his head, 682 instantly took a large step back, dodging Chen Feng's renewed slash. Its originally smooth skin began to wither, turning into a brownish-yellow chrysalis that enveloped it from within.

Hearing Bai Ling's words, Chen Zhan's heart was filled with joy, and he finally relaxed completely. Subconsciously, he started walking toward the ward; having not seen Yuan Meng for several days, Chen Zhan missed her terribly and couldn't wait to step into the ward immediately.

Though Yuan Yeai cared for and nurtured Huo Qifeng, she also knew that some things had to be done personally and could not be delegated.

As expected, the moment the void array was triggered, overwhelming spells rained down from the sky.

After all, his own bizarre "phobia" and the emotions transformed into "killing intent" by the "Key of Root" did not seem to be side effects brought by the sub-soul itself, and she had no idea whether the three methods provided by her mentor would be of any use.

It was just that the process was somewhat complex, consuming more time. With the help of the Magic Dragon Emperor's magic crystal, those scumbags could not mount an attack for the moment, allowing Yang Wei to calmly refine the corpses.

Chang Hu entered the bathroom, took a hot shower first, and then, wrapped in a bath towel, sat in the living room waiting for Cheng Xue's arrival.

Using the [Slashing the Three Corpses Dao-Realization Method] directly imparted to him, he executed the causal erasure of slashing the three corps, stepping entirely outside his plans and arrangements.

"If this makes you feel even more insecure and worried, I'll tell you everything that happens from now on." She reached out and patted Lu Tingyan's back.

His fingertips stroked my lips; the scar at the corner of my mouth was very faint, resembling a cinnabar mole, making me look delicate and charming. Getting beaten by Zhu Ba turned out to be a blessing in disguise.

The driver was very cautious. When starting the engine, he kept the volume extremely low so as not to alarm Lin Zongyi in the distance. I stared at his figure until the car turned into the intersection and he completely disappeared from the rearview mirror.

The Mirage Demon narrowed its eyes, not even turning its head, yet hundreds of green-flaming nether-souls drilled into the spatial barrier, forcefully blocking the talisman's strike.

With a vacant gaze, Jiang Yun lit another cigarette and shoved it into my mouth. I gripped it with trembling fingers and took deep, heavy drags.

As the golden light dissipated, what abruptly appeared was a pictographic character for "human," formed by a left-falling and a right-falling stroke.

After a moment, Su Qingqing began to shift gently beneath the covers, as if adjusting her posture.

He walked out of the villa, feeling his waist and knees still sore and weak, so he called Duan Ran and asked him to come pick him up.

This scene was taken in by Ye's father and mother. The elderly couple exchanged a smile; seeing the sister and brother ease their relationship made them very happy.

Nie Peixiao looked at his own palm, where a faint lingering fragrance still remained. Having held her hand so blatantly just now, could she still not understand? Or was she deliberately ignoring it?