Chapter 93: Escalation (Request for Subscriptions)

This concrete house is really annoying. The side walls on both sides had no windows at all, built that way to ensure privacy from the neighbors. Only one door faced the front, which was tightly guarded by the suspect. Aoxi had no choice either. He wasn't Superman, so he could only circle around and check if there was any chance through the back door. The back door was fine, and there was an opportunity to get in. This was because the suspect had wanted to drive away earlier, opened the garage door, and after the police intercepted his vehicle, the garage door couldn't be closed anymore.

Wansuye saw Xiaowei caring for and worrying about him like this, and his heart felt warm and fuzzy. The anger he had directed at Meng Tianchu earlier had subsided quite a bit.

Finally making it to today, something like this had happened. Although others didn't know what they thought, their hearts felt no grief whatsoever.

Lan Niwei drove the warm car for a short distance and stopped in front of a large estate. The nobleman in the car got out and entered the estate. Then two servants, one old and one young, from the manor came over to lead the horse carriage.

Suddenly, a fierce wind hit his face, cold light dazzling the eyes, a crisp clang sounding beside his ear. His hand suddenly became heavy, and Zhen Zhen could no longer hold the sword sheath in her grip. Zuo Wei adjusted his sleeve to show the crystal on it and said indifferently, "I'm here to tour like you."

Chen Tianyin finally walked to the front of the crowd. He passed by Bei Ming Xun indifferently, and only then did the crowd notice that his height was almost the same as Bei Ming Xun's.

Seeing through the red dust yet still needing to struggle. The contradictory feeling made everyone who saw this sword feel uncomfortable. Half immersed in the turbid flow, half sitting on the clear, the one who laughs arrogantly at the red dust was originally a contradictory person.

A light "poof!" sound, and the black-clothed assassin was splattered with large patches of blood across his chest. He leaped away and vanished without a trace, while the Sword Lord was pierced through the left shoulder by Yang Xuyan who threw a sword at him, staggering back five or six steps before leaning his long sword on the ground to steady himself.

Chen Fei moved her mouth slightly, her expression a mixture of cold smile and the urge to cry.

With red eyes and red tiger, two sharp claws reached out from left and right toward Chen Yunfeng and Han Yan. In Hongxuan's view, Chen Yunfeng could withstand his claw strikes, but Han Yan would definitely be torn into several pieces by one claw.

This scene immediately frightened the guards on the city wall. Except for a few at the Void Realm who floated up and flew away, the rest of the guards panicked and ran toward the bottom of the city.

He still agreed with the previous speculation, so after Richard asked, he did not object.

Haixin had been scared speechless, only shaking her head, tears glistening in her eyes as she cried aggrievedly in Xingxing's arms.

With a bang, the fist exploded. As Zhou Wushuang's body swayed, the Undead Bird's fire wings appeared behind him, spreading its wings and soaring, instantly arriving in front of the man. It thrust out the bronze ancient lance straight toward his chest.

The sound of water impact filled the air without pause. The emerald green flames in the mountain cave went out, endless white smoke emerging from within. The scorching heat filled the air, making people feel stifled, sweat beads overflowing from their foreheads.

Approaching lunchtime, under the shade of the tree, Mu Jianchen caught a glimpse of Mo Xueyuan coming out from class.

These guys weren't vegetarian either. They dodged suddenly. Xingxing missed the catch, didn't hold on, threw it out, and it landed with a dog eating it.

Alai quickly checked the wound, confirmed it, instructed Ajin to call Yingying on the phone, and immediately sent several security guards with medical personnel over.

Murong Qingran looked at the room. It was very simple inside: a table, two long benches, a bed without curtains that looked quite hard, and in one corner there was a bed piled with some bedding, faintly smelling of mold.

Since she had gotten rid of her mother's ghost's entanglement, she had become much more open-minded, and her body had become healthier and healthier.

The middle-aged man's words stunned Murong Qingran. When she left Gu Su City, hadn't everything been arranged? In just a few days, grain and grass would continuously be transported to Bei Ming and Ling Lang. Now, why was there suddenly a requisition grain issue?