Chapter 63: Nonsense
The Ancestor?!
"This male is the Xiao family's ancestor?" Duan Yilin failed to control her volume, and her voice attracted the attention of those around them.
"Is that the Duan female? What did she just say? The Xiao family's ancestor?"
"I know of a Xiao family. Isn't it normal for such a huge Xiao family to have an ancestor?"
"Then why is the Duan female making such a fuss? Could it be because the Xiao family's ancestor is too small?"
"I don't know, anyway, the ances—"
Qing Mo poured a cup of hot tea onto Zhang Qi's thigh, and the latter, realizing he had spoken out of turn, hurriedly shut his mouth.
The bus was very crowded, but some people still brought breakfast bought from the roadside onto the vehicle, which, mixed with the body odor of the passengers, gave off a terrible smell.
If no one fell ill within the district by then, Fan Xiaojun believed these civilians would naturally quiet down. Should anyone fall ill, he figured that thoroughly "clearing" the infected zone would likely elicit no objections from the other civilians.
A distinguished general, a respected commander, yet at the most critical moment, he was teasing a young couple's romantic affairs?
As for how she managed to break through the defenses of Ye Da and Ye Er and enter the Spirit Mountain, it remained a mystery.
It can be said that the overhead firing technique of heavy machine guns prompted the birth of a new type of infantry equipment to a certain extent.
After understanding the basic situation, Nalan Fengying rose to take her leave, saying she needed to go back and make preparations.
As the flat-topped man flew into a rage, no one dared to speak anymore. Especially upon seeing his burly and massive build, the surrounding people swallowed their anger and resentment, resigning themselves to waiting for the next elevator with frustrated expressions.
Beneath the Heavenly Ultimate Mountain, the demon army was so vast it nearly blotted out the sun, layer upon layer stretching for a hundred miles, surrounding the mountain so densely that even someone with heaven-reaching abilities could not have escaped.
In fact, they had been on high alert all day, awaiting the outcome from the Jianghai Branch Bureau.
"He is a fool! Clearly knowing in his heart that the buck-toothed female was dead, he stubbornly chose to believe Shasha's words, letting her use him against us," Jianmu concluded with disdain.
The fire burned for over an hour, and the grain storage area at the threshing ground was burned beyond recognition. Ren Fei had the soldiers put out the open flames before leading them back to Liujiaqiao Village, bringing along the firearms captured from the Niujiaoao Village Self-Defense Corps.
Yoshioka Yasunao consistently carried out the orders of the Commander of the Japanese Kwantung Army, interfering in Puyi's every word and deed. Even when Puyi spoke on any occasion, Yoshioka would write out the script in advance, allowing not the slightest alteration. Puppet officials were barred from meeting Puyi freely, and all letters from the populace were intercepted by him without being shown to Puyi.
Loki gathered his spirits and respectfully cast the Freedom Breathing spell on Ling Yi and the others, even bestowing the blessing of free breathing upon Jamal Yun.
The Magneto, Max Eisenhardt, was born in the late 1920s in Germany to a Jewish middle-class family.
Wei Zhongmou was boiling with rage; if Zhou Wushuang hadn't been standing right there, he would have loved to string Wei Zimou up and give him a severe beating.
When beaten up, people would merely fall unconscious; how could they possibly twitch incessantly as if stricken with epilepsy?
The primary reason the Japanese army did not immediately eliminate Dai Tianli, an anti-Japanese activist, was their desire to utilize the Ganzi Band under his command.
On the third day, Guo Yun regained consciousness, his high fever having broken. Although he remained very weak, he would recover given a few days of quiet recuperation.
Amidst the repeated tossing and turning, the unconscious Nekomata woke up. Taking in the surrounding orcs and her current environment, she let out a screech of absolute breakdown.
With the leader present, the elderly gatekeeper's attitude was much better than before. He did not chat about anything unrelated to work, merely nodding with a "morning" and then putting on an act by sitting by the window and staring out.
Due to the overwhelming number of scouts and their wide range of activities, the villagers of this village were forced back step by step, on the verge of being driven to the riverbank.