Chapter 96: No Problem

The cries of slaughter shook the heavens, and the soldiers were cut down in swaths.

The black-clad men had a single, unmistakable target, and charged straight for the imperial palanquin.

"Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"

Scarface Tian Dao charged to the front of the palanquin, murder glinting in his eyes, a vicious smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

Dog emperor, I will kill the woman you love first.

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"He forcibly used the Eight-Characters Life-Borrowing Rite without first obtaining the life-borrower's consent. He has defied heaven's order; if the Shenghai Dragon Squad kills him, it is only his just deserts," Tang Sanqian said lightly.

"Save it. I saw you go out last night. You were definitely going to see Uncle Xiao," Qingfeng said at once.

The moment Su Yunxi reached the restaurant entrance, she saw Wu Yutong upstairs by the window, waving at her, so she smiled faintly, nodded, and then went in and headed up to the second floor.

Then the new rock song would gain greater weight and be pushed into a larger traffic pool.

Yunzhen saw Enzhuo pull the weapon out of the ghostly creature's body as it slowly faded away, and she was crying her eyes out.

"Audino? This isn't a team match, so why are you sending out a support?" Many people could not understand Lin Ge's move. Could it be that after losing one, he intended to just throw the rest of the match?

In the end, the result was somewhat awkward. Although in the final science competition Guan Zhou took first place and Fan Zhou took second, their combined score still fell short of Nan Zhou and Qing Zhou. Nan Zhou just barely squeezed into third, and with the bonus points added, its total score happened to match Qing Zhou's exactly, leaving the two sides tied at the top.

She had heard that Shen Jing was not only a Deputy Minister of the Court of Judicial Review, but also Empress Shen's nephew. Then Fu Ciyuan was certainly no ordinary scion of an official family.

Ye Zuixin was slightly stunned, and by the time she came back to herself, the water on her body and in her hair had already been dried off.

She scanned the track. Fortunately, the Green Phantom was in good condition and had not exploded all over the course.

At that moment, Qiuchi also felt a terrifying force surging up from behind. He turned back and sprang half a foot high toward Zhang Guozhong, lunging for his face. Zhang Guozhong shut his eyes and swept out with a dagger.

He took her to check behind and in front of the house. Only after confirming that no one was there did he drag her inside, shove her to the ground, and turn to close the door.

Li Yifu's face went even paler. This meant he would be彻底退出明光高层的历史舞台, never again having any hope of becoming the future dean of the Martial Academy, much less reaching the position Jiang Shanyin held now... Without fame, power, or status, what would he have left?

At this, Dujuan finally smiled. Yet in her heart, she faintly felt that between Hao Wushu and her father, one of them might never come back. Looking at her husband's resolute face, she bit her lip and, in the end, said nothing.

The voice was not especially loud, yet it shook the drifting clouds of the Undead Sky Curtain; the layered firmament rose and churned away into the distance like wave after wave.

"Prince Yi, what are you doing?" Shen Ziyi had expected Yuan Tianye to be angry, but he had not expected him to fly into such a rage that he would actually lay hands on him. Seeing him try to drag him outside, he immediately resisted and shouted.

The imperial guards in the palace had already received the alarm and were moving swiftly toward the west gate. Fearing that the troops outside might surge into the city, they did not dare open the gates.

"Old lady, have you thought this through? Your health has always been poor, hasn't it?" It seemed the old master was not eager to take on this trouble either.

Qi Subniang naturally understood the implication in Kangxi's words. Kangxi was not praising her cleverness, but praising Madam Chen for being able to teach even a fool like her. That was no easy feat.

Lian Dachuan jumped in surprise, turned to look at Lian Zhenyun, and saw him smiling broadly, calmly drinking wine while watching Song Qing, whose face was flushed with anxiety and who still could not get a word out.

But the old mother-in-law simply stood across the doorway with a broom blocking the entrance. When Yu Gui came over, she raised the broom and started hitting him. The broom, woven from thin bamboo twigs, scraped across his face like barbed wire.