Volume 1, Chapter 47: The Young General Assassinates the Crown Prince?

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Chen Chufan cleanly withdrew and left, leaving behind a dazed Huo Yuxing with a dashing silhouette.

Now, they only needed to wait for the two villas currently under construction to be completed, and they could move in directly with their bags. Of course, a miniature golden Vienna Concert Hall was also indispensable. In Chen Chufan's blueprints, this concert hall would not only be the place where he and Ye Siying practiced the piano in the future, but also his office for musical composition.

After Yi Tianhao finished speaking, he unceremoniously sat down on the sofa. In truth, Yi Tianhao was merely being polite; if he could avoid physical exertion, resting was naturally a much better option.

Zhang Liao did not linger either. He vaulted into the air from his horse's back, gripping the Demonic Blade and slashing straight down at the three people on the ground. A violently fierce black blade aura erupted instantly from the Demonic Blade, swirling with a thick, bloodthirsty glow that enveloped the three figures below.

Leng Xuan shook his head. "Not yet, but it is only a matter of time." He smiled faintly, his eyes carrying quiet confidence.

Leng Xuan followed the direction of his finger and immediately saw a gigantic whirlpool appearing at the very top of the firmament. Following closely, a brilliant and dazzling beam of light shot down from the whirlpool, striking the ground with a loud bang, causing the earth to tremble once more.

Leng Xuan hesitated for a moment before nodding. "What you say makes sense." With those words, he took out his phone and made a call to Lin Ye. Since something like this had happened to Lin Wei, he ultimately needed to inform his father so he could properly comfort Lin Yuan.

After inspecting Wang San-cai's corpse, A-ning could not help raising her gaze, though her heart was filled with profound confusion.

However, the Shenmu Power Plant and the Shenmu Steel Plant were completely exposed to the elements. Therefore, all three anti-aircraft battalions were deployed around the power plant and blast furnaces numbers 1, 2, 3, and 4. Just how much protective capability anti-aircraft machine guns could provide would only be tested through actual combat.

Sanjiang City was divided into four districts: East, West, South, and North. Among them, both the West and South districts were controlled by Xie Jun's Cabinet Society, which stood as the largest criminal syndicate in Sanjiang City.

However, they clearly underestimated the danger here. The moment they charged forward, the celestial light burst forth.

Things that he knew were unknown to Erza, and it was obvious that Arthur had not told her—this in itself was nothing major, but in the eyes of Ultear, it took on a rather peculiar meaning.

Xiong Ti's sword reached He Xuejian's chest in the blink of an eye, and Hei Yue, no longer able to contain her surging excitement, let out an involuntary, breathless cry of "Hey-yo!"

"Whoosh—" That massive dark shadow also hurtled straight past the spot where Ye Feng had been standing a second before, plunging deep into the dense, tangled undergrowth.

Suddenly, ghostly wails erupted. Two wisps of ghost fire burned bright as torches, cutting through the wind as they approached. In the middle floated a black sedan chair out of thin air—the dark shadow was precisely a black sedan chair, its somber fabric banners fluttering in the wind like the grasping, clawing tentacles of a demon.

Everyone held their breath. Although they did not know how terrifying Michael's attack truly was, its overwhelming power was unquestionable. That was the method of a Divine Sovereign! Yet Lin Feng was merely a Divine Lord.

This disciple did not belong to the five major families and likely hailed from some other faction. However, both his cultivation base and his combat strength were exceptionally impressive.

Over there, a frustrated Natsu and an equally displeased Gray were scuffling with each other, looking as though they might resort to an all-out brawl at any second.

Soul power operated in the exact same manner, though this time it very nearly drove Lin Feng mad. The agony was truly something no ordinary person could endure.

Yet the young master Lin did not care about such details, acting on whatever came to his mind. Lin Feng decided that his Nascent Soul utilized the Wheel of Merit much more smoothly than he himself did.

He curled the corners of his mouth and sighed. It was laughable that he had previously thought the man from just moments ago was a fool. In the end, he was the actual fool.

Could this be the Six-Tailed Spirit Fox his master had spoken of? According to legend, the spirit fox clan sprouted three tails upon breaking through to the Earth Realm, and six tails upon reaching the Earth Realm! Breaking through to the Heavenly Realm yielded the Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox. The Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox was the sacred beast of the island nation of the East, revered and worshiped by its people.

"Not talking, are you? Then go die." Wang Zihao pressed the muzzle of his gun against his temple, his finger slowly tightening on the trigger.

"When I was eight years old, my father and I met an old Daoist priest. He gave me a photograph, telling me that if I could find the person in the picture and marry them, my illness would improve." Having said that, Gu Le produced a yellowed, aged photograph from his person.

Seeing him stop, the opponent suspected a trap and dared not pursue further, yet they once again trapped Xu Yiming in the center as the tycoon's security guards tightened the perimeter circle.

"We still have about a day's journey before we can enter the Magical Beast Forest. I am more familiar with that place, so let's rest here for the night and avoid disturbing the caravan," Mu Tianchen observed his surroundings, gazed at the rolling, lush green forests not far away, and spoke.

Ye Qinglan nodded with certainty: "Senior Sister Xiyun will definitely get better." She was determined to cure Gu Xiyun's autism.

Pushing this matter forward was definitely neither simple nor easy; it was tantamount to a secret pact between the two of them. Once Qian Zhongjiang gave Gu Zhao his word, he would have to make a complete break with Hong Youhe's faction, and even while sitting in the position of director of the office, he would remain constrained by Gu Zhao.