Chapter 135: Targeted

"Then why are you still hiding under the covers? Danxin is waiting anxiously outside. If you don't get up soon, you'll become the laughingstock of the household," Yun Ci said with a doting smile as he looked at Chuxiu, who was bundled up tightly.

This matter could not be delayed; they had to venture inside to understand exactly what was happening within.

Hearing this, Yun Ci couldn't help but chuckle. Just as he was about to put in a good word for Hanchu, he saw her returning in a hurry from the side hall with a cup of tea, which she respectfully offered to Shen Yu.

Contemplating the news he had gathered over the past few days, Huo Qingsong looked at Song Yuan, who was busy ordering dishes. He made up his mind to find a way to send a letter to Song Beiqiao after the meal. If he agreed to the suggestion mentioned in the letter, Huo Qingsong would be able to successfully bring Song Yuan back to the capital.

For just a fleeting moment, he leaned down and kissed her lips. She had been drinking sweet soup, and a trace of sweetness still lingered on her mouth. He sucked gently, as if he wanted to meld her into his very bones.

After lying on the grass for a while and feeling his strength gradually return, Iga Jin slowly sat up to examine the thigh wounded by his own blade. It was a deep, bloody gash; although the bleeding had stopped and the wound had scabbed over, the pain was unbearable. If not treated promptly, it would surely become infected, and he would lose the use of his leg.

Before Long Yichen's eyes lay a massive hall, spanning nearly a thousand square feet.

If not for his compassion, perhaps Dai Akali would have been killed long ago, instead of eventually being taken in as his disciple. Shennong Tiankui was well-known among the Shennong clan as a kindly soul, and even his benevolent face could not help but cloud with worry at this moment.

After all, the Sword Heart Sect was nothing but an ant in front of Ning Fan, let alone the Danei family.

He said this as he unbuckled his seatbelt and stepped out of the car. Jiang Guangguang also unbuckled his seatbelt, and upon stepping out, he realized the street was lined with many vehicles.

The door to the private room was pushed open heavily, and seven or eight men in suits and leather shoes filed in. Judging by their rugged physiques, the leader was likely held back for last.

"Exactly! If our country hadn't announced that we already possess space weapons, I would have been willing to risk a disciplinary action just to quietly bomb their Pentagon, letting them think they had suffered another terrorist attack," Deputy Director Xi replied indignantly after Wu Kai finished speaking.

The mask was woven from extremely fine bamboo strips and was not very tight. It was surmised that someone wearing such a mask could vaguely see through the gaps between the bamboo, yet others would be completely unable to see their face.

"What's wrong with you? We haven't seen each other for so many years, yet you're still such a crybaby." The man smiled, reached out, and pinched her cheek.

Duan Tianxing immediately shut his mouth and joined Wang Ping in observing the surroundings. Now was truly not the time for preaching. The gunfire they had heard before falling meant that Taisui and Wildcat, who had penetrated deeper into the mountain, were likely waiting for the two strongest fighters to come to their rescue.

Seeing that even Xue Ren, a fullback, had scored a goal, he felt secretly annoyed at his own inadequacy. He knew that when he was at Inter Milan, scoring goals was as easy as slicing vegetables; he had been the team's top scorer aside from Adriano, and at Liverpool earlier, he had been the chief marksman, striking fear and misery into the hearts of opposing goalkeepers.

As soon as the auction ended, the French delegation couldn't wait to have the senior management of China Pharmaceutical Company accompany them to inspect all the pharmaceutical equipment. Once all inspections were completed, they immediately transferred the remaining funds to the company's account, bringing the auction to a successful conclusion.

"I saved some for you; I'll have the maid heat it up!" Jiang Biluo stood up and headed to the kitchen.

Xie Xingfang suddenly said that it meant for them to follow it, as it needed their help. She then explained that this was a concept from the esoteric tradition of spiritual communication, though she had only learned the basics.

The Prison Fire Phoenix was startled and retreated hastily. She leaped into the air, her hands weaving together to form an energy shield in front of her chest to resist Wei Feng's powerful punch. At the same time, she pivoted, flipped her palm, and gripped a sharp dagger, thrusting it diagonally toward Wei Feng.

"Is that so? But I think you should learn to enjoy the stage. Once your mindset changes, your mood will change as well," Liu Yihan said with a smile. Enjoying the stage sounds easy, but achieving it truly is not that simple.

Seeing that the plan was viable, Lu Wei grew more confident. While devouring the divine sense, he rushed toward the Genglan Jade Coffin on the south side. In the blink of an eye, he snatched the infant's divine sense from it, causing it to vanish without a trace into the void.

At this moment, Tang Yunyang was just sweating profusely inside the "Thunder God" tank. Right then, he was cracking an egg to fry on the tank's armor plate.

"Old scoundrel, you really are cunning!" Lu Wei cursed inwardly. He had originally thought Manager Ouyang would use flowery words to trick him into handing over the immortal wealth, but he hadn't expected the man to tell him to put it back. It showed that the man was an old fox who loved to second-guess people's hearts.

He had not expected that Bai Zixuan held such heavy weight in Jinse's heart, to the point that he could decide her life or death.

That ancient Daoist chant was truly the voice of an ancient emperor! Could it be that this most ancient of monarchs had not fallen, but remained in the world today?

Yin Guizhen's tears fell in torrents. Although she had fallen in love with Mu Lichen, things had never truly ended with Luo Yichen. Knowing this truth, the knot in her heart was finally untied, transforming into endless fury that poured forth.

"Haha... I just feel like I've caused trouble for you, Teacher. I'm truly sorry." Liu Yihan said with a faint smile.

The seven emerged from the hot spring, tumbling through the air, performing all sorts of complex maneuvers with ease. After all, they were immortals—whether twisting their bodies, intertwining their spirits, diving like dragons, or exploring the depths of the sea, they had countless ways to indulge, one after another.

"Die—" Jiang Dong directly unleashed the Three Wraths of the Underworld, supported by the power of thunder, and struck the great expert of the Qian family with all his might.

For Wendy, she had become the center of attention as soon as she entered school, because many found it hard to accept that the top-scoring student among this year's freshmen was a Funa person.

More than a decade had passed, and since the death of his father, no man had ever spoken to Yi Yang in such a way.