Chapter 134: Kill!

The few people present were clearly members of that elite handful who held the reins at the very nucleus of the Liyang Dynasty's power; the matters they discussed behind closed doors could alter the fate of the emperor himself.

Clutching a chess piece between his fingers, the Grand Elder barked back in sharp refutation, "The Third has merely entered secluded cultivation, he isn't dead yet. By bartering away his most cherished granddaughter as a pawn, are you trying to drive him into a complete rupture with us?"

The middle-aged man was the Grand Elder's own flesh and blood, and at the same time, the uncle of the Empress Su Ying. Hearing these words, his brow furrowed deeply.

"Your son greets you, Father, but I still have military orders upon me now. Without the sovereign’s command, I truly cannot permit you to pass. Pray forgive your son!" Hai Yanshan, leading the hundred-thousand-strong Raging Firebird Legion, barred the path of the Venerable Huoli directly.

"Alright, stop quarreling, you two. Really, over a single man, high-ranking executives from two different branches are actually engaging in infighting? If this reaches the Boss's ears, you can just wait to be stripped of your posts!" Ally said.

Having spoken these words, the Chongzhen Emperor gazed quietly at Wang Chengen, looking upon the Grand Eunuch he trusted most in this lifetime.

"In other words, so long as this Emperor defeats these two, you will release my people, is that correct?" Qin Hengtian shifted the immortal sword in his hand, its edge pointing squarely at Li Daokong and Deng Lanyue, as a terrifying murderous intent manifested into dense shadows of blood, locking tightly onto the pair.

"Luffy..." Ann Coe covered her forehead in resignation, before merely turning her head back with a helpless sigh, cradling Master Rabbit in one arm while holding the umbrella in the other.

This was also the first time the technical personnel had shown their faces before all the cadets; among them were Lianfeng, her long hair draping over her shoulders, and Yuqing, her hair tied into twin braids.

In Britain sat Pete Games, the largest gaming company in the world and the very creator of League of Legends.

What was more, when the Black Disc Organization first rose to prominence, they had made it a habit to uncover the depths of this group's background, yet they had failed to find even a single shred of a clue.

With a strike of the Great Void Hand, the opponent let out a wretched cry as a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed forth, his body spinning and flying out of the combat circle like a kite with a broken string. While the others were filled with rage, the fury of their onslaught only grew more fierce.

Thinking upon it, this was not an impossibility either. So long as Lin Zhiqiang was willing, he and Sister-in-law Chen Li could each find their own pleasure, a matter that brought joy to both sides, so of course it was perfectly fine.

Ying Beichen tucked away the pouch he held tightly in his hand. If it were a human, he was confident he could capture them without wasting an ounce of strength; after all, he was a human who frequently dealt with non-humans, so no matter how weak he might be, he would not fare too poorly.

"These dishes are no ordinary fare, they are of immense benefit to the body, why not order a few more?!" The Golden Donkey crouched discontentedly upon the stool, his posture resembling nothing so much as a golden retriever.

The people filling the table watched Ye Yaotiao, who had been abandoned by Han Shaoxun, yet still possessed such a remarkable appetite, and they too found it somewhat beyond belief.

The team with the worst record in the entire league facing off against the team with the best; such a matchup seemed to declare its outcome before the game had even begun.

Zimu, Zixuan, and Yuzhi, leading the personnel from the clothing department, were responsible for clearing away the debris and tallying the information of the dead and wounded, busying themselves until their heads spun.

They also discovered to their astonishment that the elasticity and resilience of the dharma robes were excellent; ordinary weapons striking against the garments could not cause any significant harm at all.

The moment Director Lin's voice fell, the driver’s mouth twitched visibly, frightening Director Lin into hastily moving the light of his phone away; just a moment ago he had praised the driver's fine acting, yet now the man was breaking character with a laugh, nearly ruining his grand enterprise.

Saying this, the black man dressed in professional basketball gear approached Yi Yang. Of course, he was timely intercepted by a brawny, fierce-faced security guard in black clothes at the courtside.

Because both Lin Xiaohe and Lin Xiaohai were people who had died once before—in a strict sense, they were souls after rebirth—the them of the present was not the them of the past.

Thinking of all this, Tongtian could not help but feel a heavy weight in his heart, casting a complex glance toward Wutian, uncertain whether he ought to lend him a helping hand.

My Immortal Suit has already gathered eight pieces, but it still lacks the helmet and the cloak. The eight pieces of equipment have constantly prompted that the suit attributes are unactivated; it seems only after the full set is gathered can the suit attributes be awakened, which leaves me filled with anticipation.