Chapter 31: Stop Polishing Your Pig Face So Much

Su Xiaoyun ignored his protests entirely, slamming her hoe into the ground. "Compensate me right now, and I want it weighed openly!"

Since Yang Hongfu refused to act with any shred of decency, there was no reason for her to show him any mercy.

"They are truly vicious!" Old Headmaster Miles suddenly roared, his face turning livid.

Caressing Wufeng's neck, Chu Han suddenly recalled the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry being besieged by tens of thousands of players. He hurriedly communicated with Wufeng, urging him to take him there.

Attacking the ghost official guarding the teleportation array was a grave taboo in the underworld. No matter how powerful his background, the young man in brocade dared not lay a hand on Cao Fu. Thus, he could only offer a cold huff and leave in frustration.

Lin Wanbai was shaken into a state of semi-consciousness. As she opened her eyes and saw Tu Xiaofeng, then took in the room's furnishings, she realized he had brought her home.

The sound of the cane piercing bone was sharp and crisp; blood sprayed out, splattering onto Zhuge Xiaosheng’s face.

He instinctively glanced at the chubby man, who was smiling as pleasantly as a neighborhood boy. As someone who had started out as an intelligence officer, he suddenly had a premonition: could he have come for him?

According to the records, nine people with the surname Zhao came to process property transfers that afternoon. After identifying the photos, one man named Zhao Desheng was indeed the "Brother Zhao" I had met.

Under normal circumstances, Ye Qing would not seek him out without a reason. Ye Qing’s whereabouts had always been mysterious; Wen Liang had assumed he had already gone abroad, so he was pleasantly surprised to find he was still in the country.

In the end, Liang Xuan followed William to take a paternity test with lingering skepticism, but the results shocked him. He never imagined that this foreigner was truly his biological father.

Dozens of officers at the rank of captain stood rigidly at their posts. On the electronic equipment before them, cursors flickered. The information on the dozens of screens was identical, all awaiting the final transmission command.

However, judging by these wounds, while they were quite prominent and showed some level of skill, they were not enough—at least, compared to the Japanese ninja eye he had encountered back then, the gap was too vast.

The celebrities themselves were already blessed with excellent conditions; choosing an outfit that accentuated their temperament was simply an added bonus.

It seemed there were two pinchable light orbs—information sources—floating around Ziggy. One gave Ziggy a sense of immense power, as if it contained mysterious, great strength, while the other felt like a trickling stream.

Hasn't your Council of Twelve been fighting the transmigrators until you’re at each other’s throats? I heard they even brought a Titan to the Terra Imperial Palace; are you really that cowardly?

Don't let the fact that Commissar Cain is merely a political officer in the Imperial Guard fool you; he has seen plenty of the underworld, and he actually helped Liu Sheng quite a bit with issues regarding maintaining public order.

Because that icy cold sensation made even Zhao Wuchen feel that it was truly impossible to resist.

The waiter looked at Jin Yan with hospitality as she spoke, and Jin Yan looked at the menu, finding the lemonade she wanted.

Luo Yanxi gazed at the beautiful scenery before her, and the disappointment she had felt just moments ago vanished completely.

Perched on a lush green tree, Meng Yunchuan crouched on one of the branches, using the dense foliage to conceal his body, staring motionlessly at a spot ahead.

The endless dark space they were in dissipated in an instant as a dazzling light erupted from Heichi Ling’s body.

On the ground under the bright sunshine, the Destruction Demon Buliburots had just landed when a black light flew in from the horizon.

Thinking of this, Yu Jing couldn't help but feel a lingering fear. Although he had his own "ace up his sleeve," he had to save it for when he ascended Mount Tong.