Volume 1, Chapter 148: The Man in Sunglasses

At thirty-five minutes past nine in the evening, the plane arrived at Guishi Airport right on schedule.

Yun Mojiu and Xiao Junhe walked side by side out of the exit.

Both tall, with the man handsome and the woman gorgeous, they possessed extraordinary poise.

The moment they appeared, they drew countless gazes.

"Look quickly, what an attractive man and woman!"

"Could these two be celebrities?"

"I've never seen them, probably not. I feel like they look even better than celebrities, tsk tsk, just look at those long legs..."

Fortunately, while people whispered among themselves, no one made any out-of-line moves.

Yun Mojiu and Xiao Junhe walked all the way toward the exterior of the airport.

Just as they reached the main entrance of the airport, they saw a young man blocking a middle-aged woman dressed in luxurious attire...

Blue Night naturally wouldn't stand by and watch the show. Just as he was about to make a move, Enel had already charged silently into the battlefield, frying a bounty hunter—who had attacked persistently and turned desperate, attempting to concentrate fire on the Thousand Sunny—until he was thoroughly charred.

"If they recognize us, so be it, it doesn't matter anyway," Leng Moyu shrugged and said indifferently.

After so many days, it boils down to two possible reasons: first, to prevent us from participating in that grand competition you mentioned; second, naturally, to salvage the pride of the Baili family.

Wanru's tearful grievances were actually an outpouring of the distress caused by her own fear and anxiety. She was already five or six months pregnant, and his journey into danger this time had probably dealt her an immense shock.

Downstairs, she had truly felt furious, always sensing that everything was orchestrated by him.

She hadn't noticed it much before, but now, with Nami suddenly gone, she realized just how crucial a navigator was; without her, setting out to sea was completely impossible.

Blue Night didn't have overly strict requirements regarding clothing, but Robin and Elith loved this place. Ranging around with Luffy and the others, everyone finally voted to choose from a collection of black-and-white formal professional attire.

"What on earth has happened?" Seeing Qin Yue like this, Yu Yizhou knew immediately that something terrible had occurred. Qin Yue would never make such a boring joke. At a time like this, there was only one possibility that could make everyone feel this distressed—Mo Ruying's situation.

Li Yi arranged for He Shoujie to place Yuanyin and Huifeng in solitary confinement within a secret prison, applying heavy shackles and cangues all around, and assigned special guards to watch them closely. This was not only to ensure the prisoners could not escape, but also to prevent news from leaking and reaching their accomplices, which might cause unnecessary trouble.

It had only been a few days since she broke into the island; how could she suddenly leap from the entry-level immortal stage to a high-level immortal master?

After the cannonball rushed out of the muzzle, the main barrel slowly lowered, and residual smoke flowed out from the muzzle like running water.

"General, which route will you take then? If you go via Gaotang, it's very easy for the enemy to intercept you, and that's just too dangerous," Jian Yong said worriedly.

Zhu Jun felt a faint sense of disappointment. In his past life, he was not someone who advocated violence, but upon arriving here, he found himself yearning for that kind of violence. The desire for power exposed the darkest side of his heart, though this darkness remained hidden deep within.

Instead, they lingered in place, caught up in the mutual strife between the two factions within the party. Most of the Waffen-SS members were party members, so some supported one side while others supported the other, making a great commotion.

The three flying boats they piloted were all top-tier goods. Thus, in less than two days, they discovered a suspicious location—which was that very battlefield...

"Alright, alright. I'll talk, I will!" Zhang Liu acted like a drowning person clutching at a final straw. He stopped crying and hurriedly began to spill the details.

Practitioner A and Practitioner B were completely bewildered. How could this Mahayana-stage expert seem to know nothing at all about the cultivation world? However, though they thought this, neither dared to ask out loud. The two of them chimed in, one after another, and slowly began to explain.

Feng Wu watched the other girls stop the motion of undressing. Although their eyes remained dazed, they felt a massive weight lift from their hearts. Fortunately, she had focused on the girl right in front of her; otherwise, she truly lacked the ability to be in multiple places at once and could never have saved so many people.

Elephant Fan was well aware of his troops' condition, but he had previously merely been Song Qian's head bodyguard, holding little authority in the army. Now that even Song Qian was dead, the words of this head bodyguard carried even less weight. Had Elephant Fan not managed to control a thousand troops through these ten subordinates of his, he wouldn't have been able to command these five thousand men at all.

"Very well, sorry to trouble Fifth Brother." Hearing that Qiu Zikun was not in the restaurant, Cheng Gongnian felt somewhat relieved. Actually, he had no need to be nervous, yet he still felt a bit unnatural.

A boulder weighing tens of thousands of catties smashed toward his siege tower, but with a mere wave of his staff, a sudden bolt of green light shot toward the rock. Almost in the blink of an eye, before the stone could even approach, it was entirely corroded by the green light, turning into a pile of debris that tumbled down.

The words of an old woman immediately caught the attention of Lin Yuan and Princess Anle, prompting Lin Yuan to quickly ask what was going on.

"You really..." I almost blurted out a string of curses. A round-trip airfare of over ten thousand yuan, and he was giving me this nonsense? Who would believe it?

Fang Yun swept a glance at the Demacian team behind him, and the furious Garen inheritor charged forward brandishing a door-sized weapon.

"Charge!" Xiao Chen gave the order. The large mass of monsters blocking the path ahead was completely wiped out. Before new monsters could spawn, there was a blank window period; with Sprint activated, they could easily break through.

The soldiers laughed heartily, then dispersed to make their own preparations. They gathered weapons and ammunition, pooling usable medical supplies together—a sight that made it obvious to anyone that this would be an intensely grueling bloody battle against an extremely formidable opponent.

Meanwhile, standing outside the door, Xiao Ziwei, Wang Zhiyou, and Luo Weixian all cast envious and jealous gazes toward the back of Luo Shuangchen as she darted into the operating room.

"Speak!" Jack assumed the most tragic scenario was about to unfold, his expression turning somewhat bitter.

Zhao Zheng withdrew his gaze with a smile, just as he was about to look elsewhere, only to realize that the singing in Jianglin City had ended, and everyone in the entire courtyard was looking at him.

Seeing that Chu Xiaoxiao remained silent, Zhang Biao waved his hand once more, and soldiers stepped forward to drag the man back.

Of course, the reason he insisted on doing this wasn't because he was lustful, but because he had another layer of consideration.

After all, it was his first time meeting Li Jingxian as well; it was impossible to lay all his cards on the table right off the bat.

"I'm just an ordinary citizen. I don't have ambitions and aspirations like yours; I just want to live a peaceful and steady life. Please make way," Bai Fengyin said lazily.

One could tell at a glance that she had consumed quite a bit of alcohol, and indeed, she had. To make Ye Ren agree to cooperate with the Qi family, she had forced herself to keep drinking with him. While Ye Ren's expression remained basically unchanged, she had long since reached her limit, her consciousness becoming somewhat blurred.