35. Position Evaluation (III)

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Another burly disciple rolled up his sleeves and glared fiercely at Wang Chaoyang as he spoke. Feng Tianbao did not hide anything before Wang Chaoyang; he candidly revealed the predicament he faced in Guangzhou. Just as she was about to apply the potion to the meal ticket, Shen Qianzhou unexpectedly barged in. Fortunately, Ding Chunhong had prepared in advance and deliberately messed up the table, preventing Shen Qianzhou from noticing any clues.

“Qianzhou, Chunxiao, after a whole day, have you found anything?” Yu Baomin asked after seating Shen Qianzhou and Yu Chunxiao. However, these were mere trivialities. Zhou Jun had already resolved to follow Chen Xun to forge a great future. One day, when the boss soared to success, he too would turn his fortunes around.

Since seeing the bullet casing on Yamada Yuichi’s desk, Ye Xiaowan had not slept well for a single day. She was certain that the casing belonged to Wang Fan. According to Yamada Yuichi’s description, the casing was found on the suspect, making it very likely that Wang Fan had already been arrested by Yamada Yuichi.

After acquiring these products, they could be quickly converted into rubles; if you had no rubles, you could exchange some mineral resources instead.

Feng Wuyou left with a Buddhist sleeve gesture. Feng Wuji watched his retreating figure, his eyes filled with contemplation and complexity.

Bufon lightly tugged at Moria’s cloak, and Moria nodded slightly in acknowledgment. Their movements were subtle and did not attract the attention of others present.

“Have you made up your mind? I will ask Jiang Hai directly as you told me earlier whether the person captured by the Japanese is a secret agent of the Military Intelligence Bureau.”

“He’s still at the Youth Palace, just opposite No. 1 High School,” the old dean warmly informed Yan Bin and Carrie.

With a thought, countless spatial blades slashed at the burly men. He controlled them skillfully; the blades tore flesh from their bodies piece by piece, executing a slow and torturous death.

When Du Shen learned that Lin Yi had passed the third level of the Beast Valley, he decided to enter seclusion to refine the broken spirit pill and break through to the Spiritual Realm. His battle with Lin Yi was lost; he could not afford another defeat. Since he could not pass the third level of Beast Valley, he would instead break through the Spiritual Realm and then become an inner disciple.

Looking at the two as they exited the police station, the special operations team gradually returned to the office, all feeling listless. “What should we do now?” Zhang Chao asked.

Tai Chi is a mysterious yet ancient and profound martial art of China. Ling Yi, through an uncertain practice of Tai Chi boxing, had comprehended the Tai Chi sword technique.

“I already told you, I’m just curious. What, you don’t want to tell me?” She looked at me listlessly, her eyes dim.

“Hmph, if you want to play with me, you’re still a bit too green.” Hu Xue typed another series of commands. This time, instead of direct confrontation, the plan was to lure the opponent into a trap.

Wu Yong finally suppressed his laughter. “Yes, after arriving in China, we lived in such a huge house, but it felt so empty. To liven things up, should I marry ten thousand wives?”

Compared to everyone’s surprise, confusion, and disappointment, Ouyang Qingying, Xiao Lin, and a few other Shadow Blade mercenaries remained remarkably calm.

His dark, somewhat eerie eyes fixed intently on Xiao Yao. His faint voice carried a trace of coldness and threat.

“Which senior graces the Dan Dao Sect with their presence? I apologize for my lack of preparation and beg your forgiveness.” Inside the Dan Dao Sect, about a dozen mid-ranking generals were present, the strongest being an elderly lieutenant general.

Those around were not fools; they understood this truth well. The disciples of those sects already knew, so they showed no expression but instead revealed a look of provocation.

After eliminating Xu Tong, Wujiao retracted his crow hook and then shifted his gaze to the Ice Spirit Immortal sitting cross-legged on the reef below. Due to his previous actions, Wujiao no longer bothered to pretend, and a lecherous expression spread across his face.

These people bickered and quarrelled incessantly, completely disregarding Liu Xuande.

Only a few demon beasts initially entered the time-space realm this time. After emerging, they found that only one day had passed outside. Some were still somewhat disoriented, but those like Da Ya and Er Ya, who had been inside once before, showed no adverse reactions.

Although the gatekeeper was displeased with her increasing his workload, he would never lock visitors in here.

“Big brother, why didn’t your Flame Poison subdue the Old Ice Snow? How did he escape?” Tan Yaoguang blurted out.

Shen Yu opened her eyes, thinking she was her original self. She snorted softly, rubbed her head against the boy’s nearby face, and went back to sleep.

He, along with Zhang Fei, went to Leiyang County to invite Pang Shiyuan out of retirement. Upon arrival, Liu Xuande begged for forgiveness at the foot of the steps, and only then did Pang Shiyuan help him up.

The recently separated spaces were all like this: blue skies and white clouds overhead, while beneath their feet lay nothing but scattered yellow sand. No one knew why, and even those who separated the spaces could not explain.

Qianqian seemed drawn to his movement and slightly turned her head to look. Tears finally fell, blurring her eyes. Her grip on the steering wheel tightened, nervously twisting it again and again. Her courage was slowly being drained by him. She began to calm herself, turned her head away, determined not to look at him. She could not let him affect her.

However, the dog clearly ignored her. When it saw her trying to approach again, it suddenly ran away.

How could he have lost his head then? He had spent so much money paving the way for Ou An’an’s future. Looking back, it was truly laughable.

“That’s perfect. I’m cooking now, but we’ve run out of soy sauce and are almost out of oyster sauce. Ask Ling Mo to go to the supermarket and buy some for me,” Gao Xueqing said.

“Baolu, why do you want to go back? Are you not comfortable living here?” Nana blinked her innocent big eyes at Ling Baolu. She really didn’t want them to leave, because if they did, she would never have another chance to get close to Pei Yu. Vittoria would never allow her to go to Jiangcheng.