Chapter 127: Remember Not to Show Off When Driving a Sports Car

Ao Xi immediately expressed his desire to learn from him properly, which made Cecil burst into hearty laughter.
During this time, Galen received a phone call and said with a grim expression, "We are leaving for Gardner immediately. A shooting occurred there, and several gang members were killed in a car. Get your gear on and stay safe."
Gardner—Ao Xi felt the name sounded somewhat familiar.
As Galen sat in his BMW X1, he also felt it sounded familiar.
The group rushed to Gardner in an emergency, and as soon as Ao Xi looked at the street—
"King Shou has been having too smooth a run lately; he needs to be made uncomfortable. Besides, his most capable aide, Jiang Huaixin, is currently in a state of panic because his son has gone missing, and I intend to take this opportunity to eliminate Jiang Huaixin." Though her face was gentle and smiling, Xie Yaoguang’s eyes held a touch of coldness.
Yang Xiu was relentless, making mocking faces at Yuan Shu in a way that truly stung. Yuan Shu was so angry his veins were bulging, but he found it difficult to lash out.
Dian Wei’s Cotton Palm was fluid, like flowing water, embodying the harmony between heaven and man. It possessed an ethereal air, yet it did not lack the intimidating ferocity of a starving tiger pouncing on its prey. The onlookers were somewhat confused by what they saw.
The two of them tilted their bodies almost simultaneously, their iron-pincer-like hands clamping tightly onto the horse’s hooves, preventing them from moving even an inch forward.
Kai could not understand why the three of them were going to such exhausting lengths; did they think these things could scare him to death? They shouldn't be that foolish.
Following his strategy, he formed a secret alliance with the remnants of the Qingzhou, Yanzhou, and Heishan Yellow Turban armies, totaling five hundred thousand men. Supplemented by the iron cavalry of Youzhou and Bingzhou, he decimated the main force of Yuan Shao’s army in twenty-five days with the momentum of a collapsing mountain. He beheaded Yuan Shao, Guo Tu, and Shen Pei, annexed the entirety of Youzhou, and shocked the world.
Seeing Amakusa Shiro’s behavior, Allen did not say anything further. He had already kindly warned the other party; since the man did not appreciate it, he would naturally not expose the truth. In any case, he was the one making a killing.
Just as we had discussed matters before, we chatted about the upcoming arrangements over tea.
From this, she could judge for herself that Old Ma was not injured. If he had been hurt, he certainly would have cried out. The gun in her hand smelled strongly of gunpowder, the barrel was slightly warm, and there was a faint ache in the webbing between her thumb and index finger.
"The Marshal led us to drive away the demons, drive away Qin Sidao, drive away Lou Lie, and drive away the Heaven and Earth Alliance. Have you forgotten all these things?" Citizen B retorted sharply.
Liang Fanxin thought her eyes were playing tricks on her. She turned her head suddenly, and a hand blocked her head, gently supporting it with both palms.
Lin Xinyan was still sulking with him. She hadn't spoken to him all last night, and today she had to eat with Bai Yinning—just thinking about it made him angry.
On Sunday morning, Huang Han, who was practicing the piano diligently, was suddenly startled by applause behind him. He turned around to see Shen Xiaorong looking at him with a beaming smile.
"A main assault is impossible, impossible for this entire lifetime... Brother, stay steady, I’ll go call for help for you right now." Leaving behind those words and a posture of running away, Nie Yu took advantage of the distraction of the Ji family’s collateral branch member and kicked him.
A slender, jade-like hand reached out, causing the surrounding space to tremble. Black clouds rolled, and a massive black hand manifested. This palm strike was unparalleled in power and incredibly domineering. The pitch-black hand covered everything within a radius of one kilometer, with a sense of "blocking out the sky and sun."
Xia Wuyuan could no longer bear to watch. They were all of the ancestor generation; couldn't they make things easier for him?
"Take your fiancée back!" Blocking Nie Yu, Ji Biyue shoved Ji Chanyue into his hands.
Zong Jinghao did not speak but instead found a social news item on his phone and handed it to her.
Although he had managed to rely on his own sense of integrity to stave off a cold so far, the common cold was a tricky illness and not something that could be easily overcome just by relying on one's inner vitality. Besides, he had to take this person who had already been struck by the illness back; there was no longer any reason to continue wandering around.