Chapter 254: No Sense of Humor at All

Han Ruoxi glared at him. "Don't exaggerate. If we had truly relied on you alone, we would have been done for long ago this time!"

"Hey, hey, Sister Ruoxi, you can't say it like that!" Sun Yang feigned a look of grievance. "Though I charged at the very front, the captain led the team with absolute steadiness, and only because of that did we manage to complete the mission so smoothly!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Shen Qiuyue interrupted coldly. "Everyone, hurry up and head back. The mission isn't entirely over yet, don't dally here!"

"Alright, then I'll head out first. Here's my business card, keep it, and call me if anything comes up." Meng Weiguo handed the card to Yeying, then bought a cup of milk tea and walked away.

Jinse remembered that kind of sound; to this day, she still recalled the consequences of being driven by curiosity to seek out its source back then. Her instinct was to retreat, yet by some eerie trick of fate, her feet began to move forward instead.

As the saying goes, the Great Number of Amplification is but fifty, of which only forty-nine are active in its application, yet this Sea-Devouring Fire Amplification Palm possessed the full measure of fifty, encompassing fifty paths of transformation.

"I will be taking the college entrance exam this month, and I'll come find you as soon as it's over," Jiang Qiu said upon hearing Liu Feng's words.

"Unable to sleep from a sudden longing for my kin, I wandered here," Xuanyuan Wei sighed deeply, having only just departed from his imperial father yet already yearning for him again, wishing so intensely that he could serve by his father's side day and night to fulfill his filial duty as a son.

Qingyan looked at the two men before her, unsure of what had transpired or what she ought to do, able only to watch from the sidelines. The air seemed to fall into a state of profound stagnation.

"Wang Xiu." Wang Min was inherently a strong-willed individual, and when it came to matters concerning Wang Xiu, she had always been the one to take the initiative.

Only, watching her sleep now, snuggled against him in such complete reliance with a face full of contentment, he found himself utterly unable to harden his heart to wake her.

"If you won't speak, I'll just have to do it myself!" The silver needle in Yeying's hand pierced into the large man's body like a phantom. After a mere few seconds, the man's face began to contort.

Neither of the two skeleton monsters was the type known for their size, and the bone powder ground from them after they were dried barely filled two jars.

As the music concluded and the crowd remained entranced by the melody, several smoke bombs detonated simultaneously upon the theatrical stage. Zihan stepped down through the mist, swiftly stripping off her dancing attire and hastily doing up her hair into a masculine bun.

Seeing the tide turn, Yun Yi dodged left and lunged right, appearing to offer no resistance whatsoever, which provoked a ceaseless clamor beneath the martial arena.

Inside the grand hall of the Dragon Gate Martial Arts Academy, banquet tables lined both the left and right sides, laden with fine wine and exquisite delicacies, presenting an air of immense solemnity, yet an oppressive atmosphere steadily rose through the air.

Madame Murong embraced Zihan with deep emotion, sobbing so hard that she was rendered speechless. Tears fell from the eyes of everyone present.

However, though she had not killed Gu Ding, Ivis did not feel any better in her heart when faced with the condemnation of her own conscience.

Hua Qianqian looked at her with amusement, sensing intuitively that they were definitely hiding something from her, so she decided to force a confession once she returned tonight.

"Young Master, Xuan and I's wedding date is just around the corner, why are you sending them away at a time like this? I wanted everyone to leave only after attending the wedding," Hua Qianqian said with a hint of regret.

The mysterious man also discovered where the problem lay, tapped his own forehead, and then gave a gentle wave of his right hand, whereupon Louis II found that he could move again. Thus, he stood up and stretched his body.

Meng Que took the gun, removed the holster to return it to her, then stood up with a slight smile and said, "Don't worry, trust me and nothing will go wrong." Even as he spoke, he slipped the Type 64 pistol into his sleeve, turned around, and slowly approached the dance floor.

Consequently, Zhuang Feng felt utterly helpless, vexed that despite coming here tonight and gaining 223 points of martial prowess, not a single thing he had intended to accomplish had been done.

Then he walked toward the exit. Nian Ruo massaged her own head where she stood, and simply chose to go back to slouching there. Su Li's traffic was getting better and better, to the point where he had actually been drunk under the table last night. It was truly a headache.