Volume 1, Chapter 49: Police Dogs, Identification, Noisiness

The large characters could be seen from afar. At night, neon lights would turn on to guide the internet addicts who loved the web toward the cybercafe.

Had he gone all out, a single palm strike of his would have shattered the Golden Bell into nothingness. He merely wanted to spare this fellow's life so he could humiliate him further.

The suction force of the third eye began pulling toward the electric serpents and dark clouds in the sky. Sensing that someone was absorbing the spiritual energy and lightning power within the dark clouds, the lightning serpents grew instantly furious, gathering all the power in the sky to brew a devastating flash of lightning.

"How, how am I supposed to ask for you?" Lin Moayu was left speechless, while Xu Ruoxue had already walked into the room.

"No way, I have to go to the hospital to get checked tomorrow morning. Those few slaps won't be taken in vain; Sis is keeping this in mind!" As Xi Yan spoke, her eyes were filled with fervent excitement. Even she could not explain why she became so spirited the moment Ye Tian was mentioned. After not seeing that scoundrel for a few days, she always felt a vague sense of unease in her heart.

"Including the temporarily joined players, there are about three million. Give the order, what should we do?" Beacon Rivers and Mountains walked up to Yang Fan and asked.

Next to Lace Street stood a villa residential area. Just as Yang Fan rode his motorcycle toward the entrance, he was stopped by the guard.

Then the two began to chat. Zhou Lan had just graduated from Fudan University that year and worked as a reporter at the S City Television Station.

Through Zhang Yu's introduction, I learned that this was the place used to simulate airborne troop landings. It turned out that on the second day after I returned to my hometown, the company had organized simulated landing training.

After finishing the dinner served by Lin Moayu, Yang Fan went back to his room and logged into the game. Qin Qin had been scared to tears by Yang Fan's actions the previous night and had moved out to sleep with Xu Ruoxue and Wang Xinyu, leaving only Lin Moayu and Yang Fan in the room once again. Excited about the matters concerning the base, Yang Fan hurriedly logged into the game.

Both flowing with royal blood, Prince Xuan was the late emperor's younger brother and thus his uncle, while Xiao Qingcheng was his cousin. If not for the late emperor's difficulty in siring heirs, his own late birth, and having only one younger brother, things would never have reached this state.

Two hands, two feet, a single torso, two eyes, one nose, and finally a mouth. These nine sketches formed the complete shape of a human body. Although somewhat blurry, a rough glance still revealed them clearly.

Guan Chenji had already walked out. Song Ximing and the others, watching from the side, were also trembling with fright. Only at the exact moment Guan Chenji emerged did they finally let out a sigh of relief.

Clutching the leather whip in her hand, Claire thought to herself that she must teach this fellow a proper lesson so he would understand who his true master was.

With that deadpan and solemn expression, he was truly adept at deception. Was this what they called lying with a straight face?

Even in the celestial realm, there existed no place where one could gaze so closely and vividly upon the revolving universe without being bewildered or sucked into it.

Song Yiyi felt somewhat helpless. Looking at Madam Liu's demeanor, it seemed she was determined to go find the Grand Empress Dowager today to clear things up. Nearby, her father Song Deqing also remarked that nights were fraught with dreams and it was better to resolve the matter early.

A cold smile surfaced on Ye Tianyu's face as he casually picked up a dagger from the ground, licked the blood off its blade, and lunged forward like a ferocious tiger.

Aided by the water, her nightgown clung tightly to her figure, outlining her flawless body to near perfection.

"Is that so, Hill...?" Esdeath's voice suddenly rang out, causing Hill's body to stiffen slightly.

The celestial realm had only just attained peace, and there were numerous matters of administration and aftermath to attend to. Ever since he was appointed as the Heavenly Emperor, Si Ju had worked almost without sleep, showing extreme diligence.

The ancestor of the Shan family took the initiative to propose starting the inspection from the Shan Family Pagoda, which to a certain extent was also done to prove his own innocence.

Long before she started drinking, she had already reported to Mo Shan that she would be sleeping at a classmate's house tonight, simply out of fear that getting drunk might provoke unnecessary beating and scolding.

Ayuduo had depended on her father since childhood. After her father died, she became an orphan. Later, she left her village to wander into another, where she was adopted by someone.

Having no resistance whatsoever to Xu Junyu's touch, she was currently held tightly in his arms as his hands roamed freely, kissing her in a somewhat intoxicating and hazy manner.

Her movement possessed an indescribable lightness, so light that her feet barely touched the ground as if she might float away with the wind. In particular, her snow-white and crystalline jade feet, set off against the bright red fabric, appeared even more rounded and translucent, leaving An Jinping unsure where to focus his attention and momentarily wishing he had grown a few extra eyes.

This remark startled Queen Jeongsun. So Empress Dowager Kangci was also in league with Imperial Noble Consort Lan; truly, these court intrigues were unfathomable.

Hearing this, Consort Liang shot a glance at Tian'er, who hastily stepped forward to present the aforementioned fetal-calming medicine for the imperial physician to inspect.

Walking behind Gu Liyou, she had never possessed any presence of confidence in public. Like a shy girl next door, she simply followed along quietly without a sound.

At first glance, Ye Susu noticed Yuan Yao's listless state. After questioning her carefully, she finally understood what Yuan Yao was worrying about.

"However, this is just a deduction. Even if it is true, the other two poisons function mostly as auxiliary agents. Can you actually neutralize the primary poison, the Hundred-Year Withering and Blooming?" Liu Qianhe asked.

"Wow! This is simply too gorgeous, too awesome, too handsome!" Cheng Xiong said almost in a state of infatuation.

Shen Rou knew that her visit to the princess would definitely reach her eldest brother's ears. If she were to pay frequent visits to the princess again, she feared it would provoke her eldest brother's impatience, so she kept quiet for a period of time.

Number Seven was the youngest in Dormitory 210. His surname was Shen, and he was considered a prodigy. In high school, he had skipped straight from the first year to the third year, and then directly took the college entrance examination, actually passing it. Because his surname "Shen" sounded identical to the word for "divine" or "prodigy" in Chinese, his nickname in the dormitory was Divine Seven.

"Speak, do you guys know something? Why was Long Fuzhi injured?" the North Sea Dragon King roared furiously at the three trembling youths.

However, all of his posts were in defense of Su Xiangwan, praising her for her talent. He certainly didn't dare echo the original poster; he couldn't afford to make a mistake and ruin things just because of a misplaced post.