Chapter 54: The Cannon Fodder Fiancée (54)

"No."

Xie Yanci closed the car door and set the GPS for a private hospital.

Hearing the navigation broadcast, Yun Jin's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

No, she absolutely could not go to the hospital.

If she went to the hospital, the secret in her belly would no longer be safe.

Xie Yanci, who was known to be infertile, would certainly never believe that the child she was carrying was his own flesh and blood. At best, her fate would be a forced miscarriage; at worst, it would cost her her life.

She hadn't even lived to see the villains brought to justice yet; how could she—

With a single punch, he smashed the dual-beast king straight down from the air. Without pausing, he followed up by unleashing hundreds of punches in rapid succession.

Yet, he had a vague feeling that Number One wasn't doing this for money, because a true powerhouse wouldn't be so superficial. The fact that he had earned the designation of Number One upon graduation was proof enough of that. His strength was on a completely different level.

And the data had already verified the accuracy of that old saying. After this single meal, the friendship points between Yun Ting and Taishi Ci had locked in at the figure of two hundred,正好 reaching the standard for a friendly evaluation.

Watching the two beasts go back and forth at each other, it seemed that Big Fat had taken a liking to Ice Crystal's nest, and the two fellows were fighting over a sleeping spot.

The Buddha Tathagata appeared beside the Golden-Hooped Buddha, no longer wearing his usual smiling expression, but instead looking utterly grave.

After settling all the arrangements, Xiao Mo returned to Xiao Village, while the affairs of Pearl Island were handed over to Wang Ding, who had followed him from the very beginning. Wang Ding's loyalty rating was a full ninety-five, making him exceptionally loyal, and Xiao Mo trusted him implicitly. Upon returning to Xiao Village, Xiao Mo began planning a scheme to increase the village's labor force.

Some had their physical bodies explode, while others were cleaved apart right down to their primordial spirits. It was utterly tragic, leaving almost no survivors.

"What kind of people are you?" The bizarre inflection sounded grating to the ears. Xiao Mo looked them over carefully. There were only twenty-odd people in total, yet they wore grayish-yellow garments—surprisingly styled after the Japanese military uniforms of World War Two. Combined with their strange accent, Xiao Mo confirmed that these people were Japanese.

First, the Holy Body could not be used without limit. Just like when he had used the Holy Body to fight Bai Jing a moment earlier, Xiang Hao discovered that the aura of the Holy Body had grown considerably weaker.

Turning into a cyan snake, Old Zhu seized the right moment, slithered close to the child-killer, and wrapped tightly around him. Taking advantage of the child-killer's momentary carelessness, Old Zhu dragged him into the Taiwei Grotto-Heaven.

Once he finished his stance, Ye Suiyun looked at Wei Qiubwu rather sheepishly, thinking to himself that whenever he used this palm technique he always lost to others, which must surely look utterly worthless in the eyes of a master like Wei Qiubwu.

In her mind, Zhang Yiming was an undefeated god of war, a figure standing at the very peak, and the combat prowess of the Zodiac members was likewise soaring and unattainable. Being able to surpass the Zodiac was, to her, a remarkable achievement indeed.

Just as Zhang Yifan had anticipated, the entire Glory Legion fell into complete disarray, driven into a hasty retreat by the Heavenly Net Legion while simultaneously suffering miserably from his own covert ambushes.

In order to ensure he would have an easy life in the future, Ghostly Pounce decided he had better save the dark-skinned fellow lying on the ground just a little bit.

What Xiao Bing wanted to talk about was actually the code of conduct prescribed by the Rites of Zhou. Since Wei Wuji was having a formal audience with the Son of Heaven, there were numerous ritual protocols that had to be observed during the stage of entering the city.

"You're planning to go to the Potters' Field? That place is extremely dangerous! You really shouldn't go!" Zhou Changjiang urged anxiously.

Taking advantage of this opening, Kim Yun-ah looked at Zhang Yiming with innocent eyes and said with deep affection.

Gongsun Qian and the other three did not head toward the Changsheng Gang's residence; instead, they remained lingering near the city gate, seemingly intent on drawing everyone over so as to disperse the strength of the Martial Arts Alliance.

Zhang Yiming asked indifferently. As a hot-blooded man, launching a sudden attack while others were engaged in a duel went against all principles, and Niu Zhongtian's pride would never allow anyone to help him in such a manner.

Nangong Jing was wielding the Glazed Sword, his swordsmanship graceful and ethereal. As the Glazed Sword swept through the air, it stirred up colorful trails of sword qi. From the perspective of swordsmanship alone, he was actually even more formidable than Nangong Changheng.