Chapter 127: Afraid You Haven't Looked Enough
Xu Yanchen raised an eyebrow. "How do you know the soundproofing here is bad?"
Ever since she had run into Lu Ting, Lin Lu had felt extremely uneasy, constantly worried that he might pop up from somewhere at any moment.
"Xu Yanchen, why don't we go stay at a hotel?"
Xu Yanchen looked at her with a rather meaningful gaze.
Lin Lu knew his mind had wandered to the gutter, but she had no intention of explaining herself.
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Zhao Yun propped the riot shield against the upper side of the armored vehicle. Ren Qingqing slipped the AP rifle through the gap, aimed at a firing point through the scope, and decisively pulled the trigger.
In mid-July, Luo Qianfan and Le Tian were preparing to open a branch of "Le Tian Training." Luo Qianfan accompanied Le Tian to scout locations and arrange the renovations.
But as it turned out, Xu Xiuxiu had completely overthought things. The dynamic among the three of them was incredibly harmonious. Song Yuanming truly regarded Xu Jingjing as an older sister, and Xu Jingjing took great care of both Song Yuanyao and Song Yuanming, sometimes showing even more attentiveness than Xu Xiuxiu did as their sister-in-law.
The people of Sichuan spontaneously organized a volunteer anti-Japanese army of nearly a hundred thousand men. Shouting slogans like "Resist Japan and Save the Nation" and "Support General Lin," they brandished broadswords and marched out of Sichuan, passing through Shaanxi as they rushed toward Huozhou in Shanxi.
"Heh... All right." Tsukamoto Kazumi's expression turned grave as she glared intently at Ishikawa Goemon. A few seconds later, she suddenly kicked out. Ishikawa Goemon raised his arm to block, but instantly sensing something was amiss, he quickly dodged to the side, evading the strike.
Startled by these words, Manjing turned to see Qiao Yingying standing behind her, making a playful face.
Senior Miaoji looked around, sensing an aura in the air that forbade them from drawing any closer.
Chen Fang wiped away his sweat and offered a silent three-second prayer for the powerful figures in Chongqing, hoping they wouldn't cross paths with Lin Feng and could go on living their lives in peace.
"Good evening, Second Grandfather. Have you eaten yet?" Seeing that the visitor was Second Grandfather, Xu Xiuxiu immediately stood up from her chair and walked over to help support the elderly man alongside Song Yuanhuan.
Startled by Wu Yan's sudden appearance, the group gasped in surprise. Once they realized it was him, they began sizing him up with various expressions, completely forgetting their previous impatience from waiting.
A-Chao was not to be outdone. He threw punches and kicks with solid, disciplined combat moves—left hooks, right hooks, uppercuts, side strikes, side kicks, and leg-takedowns... Though Lang was highly skilled in martial arts, he could not gain the upper hand for the time being.
Old Haimu did not fall. Grabbing Angebi's arm, he pushed him forward, dragging his body—which now had only one foot left—as he charged toward the exit of the cave.
These earnest, heartfelt words reflected Tang Ming's true concern. His previous remarks about injuries and assault were merely jokes meant to ease the tension.
However, his future father-in-law would surely be quite busy for the foreseeable future, so any expression of gratitude would have to wait.
The concept of a one-on-one duel did not even cross the minds of the three. The three main combat forces of Night Yama charged in together, showing no courtesy whatsoever.
Although his power had reached the late stage of the True Condensation Realm after summoning his Profound Yin Primordial Soul, he still could not withstand three late-stage True Condensation Realm experts at once; at most, he could only hold them off for a short while.
Regardless of how many external factors were involved in these matters, the truth was that Bai Wuxia had indeed been helping Xiao Zheng all along, rather than Bai Wushuang.
However, to professional commentators like Beckmann, Götze was not a stranger at all.
"Taking Haizhou Garrison means we can use it as a base to push the screening range of the battlefield another fifty li toward the eastern invaders. This way, we will have a range of one hundred and fifty li..." Sun Chengzong repeatedly measured the distance on the map with a ruler, finally arriving at this conclusion.
She was stunned and turned around immediately, only to find there was no door behind her—only another wall made of red cherry wood.