131. The Power of Women

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Wei Xun looked at everything before him, his suspended heart finally settling.

He truly had not expected her to be so daring, using herself as bait to lure out this gang of robbers! She was truly both calm and intelligent, having planned everything so meticulously, playing the enemy right in the palm of her hand.

Clearly, his worries had been superfluous.

It was quite vexing!

Feeling that he lacked much presence in his girlfriend’s life, what should he do?!

If the other party followed through as promised, Zhang Yang would not make things difficult for them if they split the spoils fifty-fifty. If the other party insisted on being unique, Zhang Yang wouldn't mind tasting the flavor of tiger meat; after all, he hadn't eaten much game in all these years.

"Is this a coincidence, or did she deliberately interrupt me... No! No... This is definitely no coincidence. It seems Li Yilian is far more powerful than I imagined." Muttering to himself in his heart, Ye Feng took a deep breath, trying to calm his emotions.

Among them, four wore white masks, making it impossible for Bian Bi’an to discern their specific identities.

"Now, your subordinates have broken into my home with men. You should know the rules of the Li family; you owe me an explanation for this!" Li Ming’s grandfather looked at Long Yuanshan with immense gravity, making no effort to hide his anger.

Under this aura of vicissitudes, Zhang Yang felt somewhat exhausted, as if he were being assimilated by it. Faced with this ancient atmosphere, Zhang Yang felt a sense of powerlessness.

However, on that very day, the disciples of the Zhangtian Sect, part of the Four-Sect Coalition, were urgently recalled to the sect.

The sun was setting, casting its lingering glow over the road. It was rush hour, and traffic was heavy.

Shen Bei’s five-clawed strike was blocked and repelled by a counter-shock, yet the golden light barrier merely flickered without showing any signs of collapse.

Having left the cave where Ouyang Changsong resided, Han Lin and Liu Chuan decided to return to the inn to have a brief discussion with Xu Yingying.

The demonic soul within him had also awakened, clashing with his original consciousness several times; this was the root cause of Han Lin's brief memory loss, compounded by the severe injuries inflicted upon his body by that great sword cultivator of the Hua lineage.

With a loud shout, the people on the guard towers of the Yili Sect jumped down without hesitation, disappearing from Wan He’s sight.

Liu Lingshan proudly walked to her car, pressed the remote, and then turned back to show off to Shi Yi. "A Porsche sports car, my father's birthday gift to me this year!" She then opened the door and sat inside, lost in her own world.

An Nuannuan sipped her milk tea while looking at her chat box, her gaze pausing for a moment before she reached up to touch her cheek.

Luo Kun himself was an eight-star peak Soul Emperor. Although he had lost an arm, for a powerhouse like him, it did not affect his combat effectiveness in the slightest!

In the residence where Zai Xun was staying, Zai Xun and Chen Ning had a long talk. "Your Highness, you must have been very stifled in the capital during this time," Chen Ning offered as a polite greeting.

It was not that Peter did not want to stay at Fei Tianming’s place, but he feared encountering Fei Liangyan. Although he had disguised himself, Fei Liangyan had seen him before; if he were recognized, he would be in a passive position.

"I wanted to go to your second-floor Princess Hall today, but your waiter said it wasn't open to the public. We want to go to your Princess Hall today!" Liu Lingshan said, acting willful and unreasonable.

"After you left yesterday, we were discussing when you would be willing to take off your mask and reveal your true identity. I didn't expect that after only a day, you would no longer have any reservations?" Zhong Bili said with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, making Cui Feng feel that this woman must have been a femme fatale in her youth.

"First, send at least 70 senior instructors to teach at the Yantai Naval University. Second, accept my 50 international students to study at the Royal Naval College. Third, order two training vessels," Chen Ning replied.