Volume 1, Chapter 128: The Empress Dowager Imposes Silence? Chen Pingchuan: I’ll Overturn You All Without Saying a Word!

Poor Scholar: Top Scorer in the Imperial Exam, and You Want to Sell My Sister? A Phoenix Dwelling in the Azure Wilderness 1774 words 2026-04-11 06:16:17

But this hot spring club was not something just anyone could open, and the security inside was not to be trifled with. A group of men stepped forward to separate Da Hong and Liu Zhongchao.

Only a day had passed, yet they had already started to turn on each other. This indicated that his actions had instilled fear in them. The fact that they resorted only to covert sabotage of the car’s braking system suggested that, besides serving as a warning, their preparations were still insufficient.

Skill: Heavenly Thunder Calamity—swinging a weapon to perform a wide-area attack with a chance to paralyze the target.

The surroundings were desolate, devoid of any life. The cold wind howled, sending a chill down his spine.

As I plunged into the lake and shouted for Zui Lanlan, I noticed the water was not as cold as I had expected. Suddenly, I missed my footing and fell into the water.

“Clan master, something serious has happened!” The knocking at the door came repeatedly, and when no response came from the Nangong clan master, shouts and pounding sounds grew louder outside.

The Qing Gang’s Blood Fury Squad? Ling Tian had once learned about them from Old Master Zhao! The Blood Fury Squad was founded by the Qing Gang elder Feng Zhengrong, and each member was extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Mo Ce couldn’t help but recall Xiao Yueye. Mo Hangyu was somewhat inferior to Su Jingsun, who himself was no match for Xiao Yueye.

Sitting inside the silver Kempinski, Leng Yurou gazed steadily at the rapidly passing trees by the roadside, her mind calm as still water.

This shift caused Ada and the others’ expressions to darken with renewed hatred. The main faction’s moves grew bolder, their intentions clear. If this continued, even they would find themselves in grave danger.

Once conflict arose, Gu Mochen, older than Su An’an, understood his position and yielded to her, continuing to spoil her as always.

The Spear of Judgment spoke calmly. As the words fell, the phantom vanished, and the next moment it radiated golden light, surging directly toward the Supreme Wheel of Fate.

“Good!” Murong Feng had no objections. They dared to capture Yao Xiluo and threaten Murong Lian in front of so many people, so naturally, there was nothing to fear.

“Don’t talk big! Don’t go down there and get yourself killed!” Murumu rolled her eyes, quietly waiting for Ye Fan to perish.

“You who come as guests, this king has been waiting for you long ago.” Sima Ji eyed the other warily, pulling Ames closer to himself. He was willing to give up concubines because there were too many and he couldn’t take care of all. But if he didn’t want to part with someone, it was a serious matter if others coveted them.

With Xu Qingqing present, Xiao Yan restrained himself and dared not offend Gu Mochen. He feared that if he crossed him too much, Gu Mochen would dig up all his past misdeeds.

Earlier, the sounds of battle from deep within the starry sky could still be heard, but now, there was absolute silence.

Xie Linyuan puzzled, “Dongfang Bai, your family is one of the five great underground clans. Isn’t that good? Now that the Wei and Shangguan families have fallen, your Dongfang clan’s status rises. Why do you want to climb into the ranks of the famed families?”

“Husband, we can have our honeymoon anytime. It’s better to stay home with your parents during the New Year,” Su An’an added.

“Officers, please!” Jin Wei commanded firmly in front of the tent, making a gesture for them to leave immediately.

On the financial side, Soros and Ray took the lead, coordinating well with government departments to formulate plans. Morgan Bank, Citibank, Bank of America, Morgan Stanley, Goldman Sachs, Bridgewater, and others closely cooperated.

Across the globe—in Asia, Europe, Australia, and the Americas—people turning on their TVs would see a cute little mouse, an adorable Donald Duck, and a bumbling dog.

The severely wounded Azure Serpent seemed unable even to leap into the air; its massive body fell powerless toward the ground.

From start to finish, his mind was foggy. After the leaders finished speaking and receiving their awards, followed by photo sessions and interviews, the entire morning slipped away without his noticing.

Chloe retraced her steps at a moderate pace, her expression calm. Then she entered through the side door of the main building by the pool.

As long as the height difference between two opponents wasn’t too great, blocking a shot was still difficult. Moreover, the offensive side had many ways to avoid blocks. The simplest was the one Li An’an used before—dazzle the opponent until they faltered.

Birus nodded slightly. “Sun Wuben, long time no see. Your skills must have improved greatly, right?” Birus spoke casually, for a cultivator’s martial arts inevitably advanced over time, especially one as strong as Sun Wuben.

The old lady turned her head and solemnly said to John beside her, “John! This is what I want to tell you.”

White Side tapped his head in frustration, while Edison punched the young center’s back, signaling him to focus on the next offensive round.

Looking at the image, behind the endless chaotic energy was a faint silhouette that even the Ancestor of the Armored Whale felt a shudder run through him.