Volume One, Chapter 104: Don't Hurt Her

A mouthful of fresh blood gushed out, and Murong Yunyi’s body trembled violently, nearly collapsing to the ground.

It felt as though he had not been seized by a hand at all, but crushed in the jaws of a hundred-ton hydraulic press.

Ning Zhiyuan did not know whether he was trying to comfort himself or truly had some hidden measure in reserve, but with no way to save him now, he could only follow his meaning and throw himself desperately into a fierce assault against the dark army.

Xiu Xiu stepped in front of Su Qianqian protectively, like a mother guarding her cub, eyes fixed warily on Xuan Mingzhe, who looked as though he had something he wanted to say but was holding back.

"I..."

I leaned toward Xuan De’s ear, only for the blue fox to lean in as well. I pushed its face away with one hand.

Ye Su had gone mad, stolen Xu Jinxing’s horse, and even dragged himself off somewhere, yet Xu Jinxing returned to the manor injured. What did that have to do with the flock of frivolous admirers outside?

The guests at the wedding looked at one another in confusion. What did this mean? From the tone of the Night Princess, was this new secondary consort someone the Night Lord had been forced to marry after she did something? What exactly was going on here?

The omen of battle stirred the ghost within his body into excitement. Dong Er had granted permission. Better to answer it, to bare its fangs. Like molten magma, spiritual power and ghostly energy erupted from the depths of the body.

Though they were neither natives of the Hokage world nor people from Earth, and had never watched Hokage, their overseer had told them the power hierarchy of that world.

As Zhou Yu’s final words fell, the transcendent essence surrounding him suddenly dispersed and merged into the River of Fate.

A roar rang out all at once. In the darkness, a mass of light sped closer, revealing a hideous demon’s face.

When Xu Jinlang saw Qingcheng, he thought that Jian Lan might well like this place. After all, for someone who had chosen to live in seclusion, a place one truly loved mattered very much.

Those two golden streaks of light were like giant dragons; even with his back turned to them, Su Nan could still feel them clearly.

Under the rippling white radiance, a figure in white robes drifted in the wind. Pale moonlight scattered over the ground, reflecting in rings of shimmering light.

I returned to my lodging, and the moment I pushed open the door I saw Song Fang sitting in the living room with a livid face. Her arms were folded across her chest, and her whole expression was nothing but fury and resentment.

Gongzi Mo thought of these questions until his head felt ready to split, and he also felt that his elder brother was becoming more and more mysterious. Still, as long as his elder brother was good to Jin’er, that was enough.

“Are you going to tell me or not?” Seeing Nan Gongwei already close to fainting, Jin Guizhi raised the whip in her hand once more.

The next day I got up very early, because I was going with Ye Hansheng. I had not seen him for a long time and missed him terribly. I would never be as heartless as he was.

Hu Miao turned to help Hu Shuntang with the flashlight, and when he turned back, he saw that Hu Shuntang had already climbed into the coffin.

“All right, my lord, I’ve suddenly remembered something I need to attend to. I must take my leave first.” After laughing enough, Xiao Yunmo clasped his hands toward Ye Pingcheng.

So when they heard they were going to face Manchester United, the Southampton side felt little pressure or tension at all. Even with Manchester United having changed managers, and the match being held at Old Trafford, they barely took it seriously.

After Yu Huan became an athlete, he rarely experienced that kind of hangover anymore. Drinking left him feeling perfectly fine, and even after a lot of alcohol he would no longer wake with a pounding head.

The taunt worked. Seeing this, Lin En stepped back at once, and Tristan stepped forward in his place to meet the menacing thugs charging at them.

“This is clearly an offensive foul! No matter how many times you watch the replay, it is absolutely an offensive foul!” Stephenson strode angrily up to the referee. If the referee believed Durant’s one-sided account, Stephenson was certain he would end up throwing a punch today.