Chapter 148: Inquiry

"How are you feeling now, Princess?"

Inside the guest chamber of the Demon Suppression Bureau, Han Lin slowly withdrew his internal energy and looked at Shangguan Chuci, who was sitting cross-legged in front of him.

"Much better. Thank you, Instructor Han."

Shangguan Chuci stood up, stretched her limbs, and smiled. Then, a look of worry crossed her face. "I wonder how Uncle Shen is recovering. Such a huge wound on his chest... And he is not some freak like Lu Chenyuan, who can get a hole blasted through his chest and be jumping around again after a day of rest..."

All the passengers looked toward the source of the voice with shock and curiosity. Many passengers who had been fast asleep were startled awake, as was Hua Yuxye and the others who had been chatting; they immediately went outside to see what had happened.

Acting as if he had discovered a new world, Cinderia very familiarly placed an order. The other three immediately followed suit, calling out the names of the drinks they wanted. Fortunately, Fiona remembered to ask Hua Yuxye out of respect for their host, avoiding acting too presumptuously.

"Can you guarantee that we will definitely lose if we use standard tactics?" Feng Zimo was still somewhat unwilling to accept it.

By this time, the red light had turned green. Seeing that Han Feng was still standing there blankly, the driver had no choice but to pull the car over to the side of the road and walk over.

As time passed, more and more people gathered in the square, all standing on tiptoe in eager anticipation of the coffee shop's opening ceremony.

What kind of reaction would the Blazing Sun Sect, which had always maintained an ambiguous and superficial relationship with the Southwest Alliance, make? Whether the Southwest Alliance would disintegrate because of this was also the main focus of everyone's attention.

Liu Hao had actually gone to America to dabble in the underworld—shocked, Han Feng began his own investigation with a head full of questions.

They walked for another day. The scouts sent ahead reported back that the capital was heavily guarded, but so far there had been no announcement of Emperor Huizong's personal rule, nor had any imperial edicts been issued. National military and political affairs were temporarily being overseen by Liang Yubu, the son of Empress Dowager Liang's younger brother.

Judging from their conversation, this prince named Radhi must have chased her all the way from America. According to Han Feng's estimation, Li Shanshan and that prince should have been classmates or something similar before. Yang Xiyen seemed to have a good impression of this prince, which meant his threat level was indeed quite high.

"But you invented mahjong, didn't you?" Faced with Tang Zhou's rebuttal, someone couldn't help but speak up.

Those imprisoned members of the Charm Clan were also released. Although there were not many—only about twenty or so in total—it was already quite satisfying for Meixue. The Charm Clan finally had a place to settle down and no longer had to suffer those hardships.

Clearly caught in that profound and mystical state, how could it suddenly turn out like this? Could it be that it was already over?

Gazing at the golden pagoda before him, True Immortal Lihuo knew that this was an extremely powerful divine artifact. If he could obtain it, it would undoubtedly provide a tremendous enhancement to his own strength.

Xigua couldn't hang out with me all the time; he basically stayed home quietly for a few days, then came out to play with me for a few days. He pretty much took me on a tour of all the sightseeing spots in City N.

Fearing that they might alert the hidden dragon knights—for startling even one would immediately summon the dragon commanders—once that happened, they would truly be unable to leave.

Without Zhao Mu's knowledge, such exaggerated sales figures created a massive sensation throughout the entire literary circle.

Since it was wholesale, it meant the prices wouldn't be too high, which was precisely the reason Jin Yuanbao chose this shopping mall.

"Robbing Peter to pay Paul, and with old Mr. Buffett bearing the burden together. You just need to hold on for two or three years, and by then my Hope Technology Company will be worth a fortune."

Every single one of them was bloated all over, their bodies thoroughly waterlogged—at a glance, they were clearly ghosts who had drowned.

"It's fine. Don't go home right after school, you guys. Get your gear ready, we're going to war!" I glanced at Li Weiwei, put down the stool, and took a deep breath.

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine Tang Chen was selling in his gourd, in the face of absolute strength, it was undoubtedly nothing more than a bluff and a completely meaningless, foolish act.

Ye Haoxuan was also inevitably captivated by the imagery displayed on this sphere of light. Judging from the energy emanating from it, it seemed to possess the exact same energy fluctuations as the divine stones capable of recording events.

Four robust figures sharing the same breath formed an impregnable fortress under the influence of soul power.

Po Zhenzi and Huo Yan were both narrow-minded and extremely arrogant individuals, but today was destined to be a day neither of them would ever forget for the rest of their lives.

The other contestants who recognized Yan Ruyu's identity also successively expressed their support for her, while Lu Zhou only gave a faint smile and said nothing at all. In a competition like this, he had absolutely no need to worry.

Lin Feng had originally just wanted to have some fun in this plane. When he first arrived, he hadn't thought about what to do, but now things were different—he had a goal. So why not play on a bigger scale and make Mary Jane a star? Not a bad idea at all.
Defending the two flanks was the Japanese artillery. Having lost their cannons and picked up rifles, the Japanese artillerymen were as frail as lambs to the slaughter. They possessed no heavy firepower whatsoever; the Arisaka Type 38 rifle was already their best weapon, and many of them carried only the pathetic Type 14 pistol, commonly known as the "Turtle Box," which had an effective range of a mere 60 meters.

Ye Haoxuan had long known that these mists could not trap him, and he immediately ordered a golden-winged roc to attack him from the air.

However, Ying Yuan was not really a member of the Fengwu Sect, and Lin Feng did not have him cultivate the Fengwu Art. Instead, he gave him the Myriad Thunders Shattering Evil Art he had previously acquired in the Moon Concealing Sect, starting with the Qi Refining Chapter. Once Ying Yuan finished cultivating that, Lin Feng would give him the subsequent techniques.

Zhang Yi's recruit platoon relied entirely on firepower to intimidate the enemy. Never mind accuracy, as long as they didn't run away under the suppression of a few veterans, that was already pretty good.

Master clapped his hands and reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the direction of the sun, as if it were some breathtakingly beautiful scenic spot.

"I'm heading back to my room," Li Feier said with a playful smile at Han Ke before turning around and heading back to her room.

"How about I get someone to check the IP of the person who posted this and we teach them a lesson?" Huang Yue took the phone from Han Ke's hand and suggested.

Du Leng went first, Xue Shan second, and Su Huai last. The three of them walked straight onto the suspension bridge in this manner. "Remember, if any of the four of them cross past me, cut the iron chains," Xue Shan instructed Xue Jun as he stepped onto the bridge.

The cold, blood-stained leather whip suddenly cracked in the darkness. As Tianfeng lashed out left and right, two deep whip marks appeared on Chen Xu's flawless face, instantly ruining his original beauty. The second whip even cut diagonally across his eye.

Yet the moment I thought of Wei Chixue's violent tendencies, I instantly reined in my slightly lewd thoughts.