Chapter 42 Announcing the Demolition News
It was afternoon, barely past lunchtime.
The village committee office of Jiang Village was already packed with people.
Taking a closer look, An Songyu spotted several family groups who had clearly arrived together.
Moreover, unmistakable excitement and elation could be read on the faces of everyone who had come in such a manner.
Clearly, they were not the only family who had caught wind of the demolition news.
Beside An Songyu were An Jianguo and his wife, as well as An Jianmin and his wife, who had also gotten word of the matter.
Therefore, while Song Jun and Zhang Xun shared certain similarities, they also possessed vast differences.
Qianyun was filled with extreme astonishment. In the dead of night, a man had actually appeared at Qinghua Nunnery. To his knowledge, Qinghua Nunnery did not accommodate overnight guests during this period—he and Yin Ruomei were exceptional cases.
"Eros!" The two looked at the insignia on each other's bodies, their expressions tinged with reluctance.
"Alright, then I won't go down to see you off." Xia Rong squeezed Tang Guo's hand again to express her gratitude.
With Jiyang stepping in to help, Pu Fangzhou's pressure was somewhat alleviated. At the same time, he joined forces with Jiyang to continuously press the attack against Xia Zixuan, attempting to reverse their unfavorable situation.
Without waiting for Yang Qi to reply, he once again gathered his sword momentum and sword domain, charging straight toward Yang Qi.
"Don't blame me. Can money ever compare to our bond?" Jiang Xintong wrapped her arms around Long Yueyue's neck, gazing at her with a bewitching charm.
Seeing this, Xia Zixuan showed no fear. With a flash of movement swift as lightning, he transformed into a ray of light and plunged right into the fray, unleashing his full battle prowess. Having rested for so long, he felt as though his body was starting to rust.
Just like that, the young man who had suddenly launched the attack and deployed such bizarre arts had, in the span of just a moment, trapped those two Earth Immortal-level experts within that blood-red radiance. Just as he finished executing his hand seals, his gaze happened to meet that of the True Immortal Tanyun.
"With just that little bit of backbone, you still harbor ambitions of carving out a place for yourself in the mercenary world? That's simply the biggest joke of this century." Jiang Chen made no attempt to conceal his contempt; his words were sharp as needles, brimming with disdain for Jerry.
After a lapse of twelve years, Su然 returned to this place once more, seeing the dormitory building where he had once lived, as well as the cafeteria and teaching building where he had been bullied and ostracized by the children of the compound.
Sun Jingtao took charge of driving the assault boat, while Ye Qing stood beside him with a watch, acting as his navigator.
Logic dictated that such a massive commotion here should have drawn people out to investigate, yet the entire village remained deathly quiet, not even a single light having been turned on.
She knew her father's temperament all too well. If she were to explain the whole sequence of events, she would not receive a single word of comfort; instead, her parents would fiercely berate her, demanding to know why she went looking for trouble and why she had meddled in someone else's relationship.
His comfort had no effect whatsoever. Unable to accept the sudden blow, Wu Xie's hand was slapped away by Zhang Qiling as he bolted outside.
Now, only Shen Beizhan remained of the Shen family. One could easily imagine that in the future, he would only be sent onto the battlefield over and over again, until he died in the war.
Wu Cheng actually didn't know for sure either; he could only be certain that his intuition was not wrong—the boss was in an exceptionally good mood today.
He could vividly imagine how, when Xiao Jiuyue's extremely enthusiastic roommates crowded around her, her CPU would fail to process it, leaving her flustered, overwhelmed, and completely caught off guard.
Pei Chunli lingered near the Prince's Mansion gates every other day. In their leisure time, commoners loved to jump to conclusions and chase after rumors, especially when it came to watching the spectacles of these noble houses, and so the gossip spread far and wide.
Li Zhihan bit her lip, hesitating in place for a long while before her trembling hands finally began to slowly strip off her clothes, piece by piece.
Using this hunting rifle, Nikolai fired six steel slugs in succession. Braving the immense recoil, he hit the target every single time, though the sound transmitted from the target stand changed from a crisp "clink" to a heavy "thud."