Chapter 61 Challenging Authority

Lin Qian was overjoyed, as she had originally expected Zhao Weimin to object. After all, a military overcoat was not cheap.

It was no longer just a matter of being cheap or expensive; a military overcoat was simply impossible to acquire! One could imagine how precious it was. To her surprise, not only did he agree, but he also intended to prepare other things as well. For a moment, it left her feeling somewhat overwhelmed...

The happiest person of all was Millie, who held her baby in the hospital room, alternately shouting and laughing, making the nurses anxious for fear that her voice might startle the newborn.

"Someone, prepare the bath," Sikuo Yanfei said, calling out to the outside without putting her through any more torment.

As soon as the words left his mouth, he felt it was redundant. He looked at Xiao Ziting's face, which was tinged with tension and panic. Back then, Xiao Ziting and Yan Xuan had also been an enviable couple. It wasn't until that morning when Xiao Ziting caught Yan Xuan in bed with another woman that his scum nature was truly exposed.

"Then I'll continue taking pictures of you," Xie Bin said without any flowery words, but from then on, having gained permission, he would snap a photo from time to-time.

The neck is the most vulnerable part of a person, so when I bit into his neck, even though he struggled desperately, I did not let go. I bit down fiercely, and finally, during his dying struggles, that person managed to pull me away.

Turning her head, she saw it was Xie Xiaoyue coming down the stairs after her, calling out as she walked over from the hallway.

"Don't push someone with mental health issues," Andy said and hung up the phone. But this time, she didn't turn it off.

Well, that's fine too. It's better for him to bring it up than for me to do it, and now I'll just see what he has to say.

The things Mu Yingchen had bought for her previously were thrown away by her. Later, Mu Yingchen had more items sent over according to her taste, but she wasn't very fond of them either.

You are having Arou teach you how to ride a horse? Wang Xuanyi widened her eyes. Even if you want to court death, you don't need to take such a roundabout way, do you?

The shop was small, but it had a lot of items, all jumbled together. The records placed on the higher shelves were much older, and the layer of dust on them was even thicker.

The giant insect let out a strange, shrill roar, its pair of pitch-black, glossy round eyes staring at him like ink-black moons. Its huge mouth was filled with thick, greenish saliva, making Jin Hao feel even more intensely itchy and painful all over.

Feeling a wave of soothing comfort throughout his body, Chen Qiubai knew that his health points had recovered once again. Basically, for every floor cleared in the Tower of the Dead, the health points consumed by Chen Qiubai to challenge that floor would be directly restored. This could also be considered a special favor from the Grim Reaper toward Chen Qiubai, simultaneously praising him and helping him recover his vitality.

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Tiger Brother instantly breathed a sigh of relief. He had just been worried that this spoiled young master, consumed by a desire for revenge, would refuse. Unexpectedly, he agreed right away, and overjoyed, he immediately headed outside.

Swarming in like a hive of bees, shouting one over the other, every question was aimed squarely at Zhuo Ling. Zhuo Ling simply chose not to answer, keeping a steady hold on his father as they walked toward the elevator.

Mu Yuncheng sighed inwardly, figuring he had made this trip in vain. He was a detached wanderer of the mortal realm; issues of national righteousness and ethnic grand causes were to him no different from playing the lute to a cow or speaking in a foreign tongue.

"Why should I go? It's nothing more than a formality. Isn't the status of a deputy department-level enough for you?" Han Menghu glared fiercely and shouted again.

Fu Jinliang sneered threateningly. Her voice, processed through software, sounded just like a witch in a cartoon—shrill and raspy, making it impossible for anyone to recognize her original tone.

However, Zhuo Ling was not timid in the least, because when he was eight years old in a London prison, he had witnessed far more terrifying people and events. Dark places were the best for tempering a person, and the darkness he experienced at the age of eight had also forged for him a wonderful set of skills that would benefit him for a lifetime.

After careful consideration, Chen Donghui still decided not to report the matter of taking the blame for Brother Yu.

Prompted by Wang Fugui, both Vietnam Qi and Shen Ruyi lost all desire to pry for information and hurriedly left.

Furthermore, cultivation techniques each had their specific tiers; the Qi Refining stage had Qi Refining techniques, the Foundation Establishment stage had Foundation Establishment techniques, and so on.

Yinyin—Li Ruhuang felt she hadn't listened enough, but she also knew her father-in-law definitely wouldn't say anymore, so she could only speak with lingering reluctance.

Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun scanned the surroundings. After taking a deep breath, he decided to spare him this time for the sake of the various Supremes and the Three Sovereigns' envoys.

Before he could say anything, however, he noticed Inspector Megure's expression turning solemn, and the words the inspector spoke instantly dispelled any thoughts he had about asking for expense reimbursement.

After careful and thorough deliberation, Sarutobi Hiruzen felt that he should still try to win over an Uchiha genius like Kazefu.

Because Michelin's food scouts were coming in September—or perhaps on September 1st—Bai Renzong wanted to help Han Jiayi improve a few more set menus before September just to be safe.

The crucial point was that these were necessities for survival, especially tea and salt. Although drinking tea might seem like just consuming a beverage, for nomadic peoples on the grasslands, tea contained extremely essential elements.

Before obtaining the cultivation methods for these three troop types, Suo Qingqiu had always thought that cultivating divine kingdom warriors meant selecting the absolute best from within one's own divine kingdom and then providing them with cultivation methods, much like training elite soldiers in ancient times.

In the netherworld, no more than a hundred ghosts possessed skin-painting abilities, and only twenty or thirty of them had exquisite mastery. They could transform into anyone's appearance at will, and presumably, their craft had already reached a state of pure perfection.

At this critical moment, the sound of police sirens suddenly echoed from afar, and a police Iveco van flashing red and blue lights came racing toward them.

"Tell them the truth! They will definitely accept it. Besides, Tong'er is currently controlled by the Seventh Brother and hasn't completely turned into a vampire yet," I said earnestly.

Repeatedly doing so made Yang Deming howl with rage, prompting him to drive his massive army in relentless pursuit. Behind him, led by Drupas, two thousand cavalry and four thousand infantry—totaling six thousand troops—also caught up, merging their forces with Yang Deming's.

Although the National Martial Arts Association was able to suppress opposing voices within the martial arts community by relying on backing from above, allowing the association's directives to be implemented smoothly over the years.

Hu Huiru merely nodded politely and invited everyone to sit down. Lü Xiuli hurriedly arranged for staff to pour tea.

Lü Xuan had long since heard of the Taoist nun Qingyu, who was one of the top experts in the cultivation world. His boasting was intended to catch her attention.

Who would have thought that the moment he stepped inside, the security guard stationed by the door would lock the single door of the octagonal cage from the outside with a sharp *clack*.

On the thirty-second step of the Ladder of Soul Refining, a youthful figure once again struggled to prop himself up from a fall. Although his consciousness was blurred to the verge of losing sensation, the unyielding conviction burning deep within the youth's heart still supported him as he took step after step moving forward.