Chapter 30: Full-Color Imperial Green?

"Heh, you don't need to know where this place is; just remember what you need to do next."

The park manager was extremely cautious, giving Sun Liang no opportunity to fish for information. He, too, had originally been a "piglet" sold to Myanmar, but he had successfully risen through the ranks thanks to his exceptional performance. Now, he possessed millions in wealth, served as the boss’s right-hand man, and commanded over three hundred people, wielding the power of life and death at his whim. This status and authority, which he could never have achieved back home, had pulled him deeper and deeper into this life, unable to break free.

Hearing the manager's words, Sun Liang's heart sank to the bottom. Gritting his teeth, he cursed, "Zhao Chen! You bastard, you’ll meet a wretched end! If I..."

In the past, every National Day was Meng Xinghui's busiest time. For a workaholic like him, the time others spent resting and partying was precisely the time he spent working desperately to make money. Therefore, the festive prosperity and hustle of holidays had never been a part of his life.

It wasn't just Shangguan Qingshan who was stunned; Zhao Yang and Mo Yike, those two basketball stalwarts, also halted their defensive maneuvers, staring in blank amazement.

Dodo's broadsword pointed horizontally toward the ground, blood trailing along the tip of the blade, dripping down drop by drop.

Upon returning to the manor, Zhong Nan had assumed Qiu Xiang would already be home, but to his surprise, there was no sign of her. Instead, as soon as he entered the backyard, he saw Liao Qing'er, who had not appeared in a long time.

Moreover, even if Xu Chenjun were to truly be absent maliciously, no one would dare say a word! However, unless it was necessary, Xu Chenjun would not go out of his way to offend people.

Due to the soreness in his body, Yueto missed the golden opportunity to kill Zhang Biwu! His personal guards had already received orders that this was a duel between Yueto and Zhang Biwu, and none of them were to interfere. All they could do was watch from the sidelines, keeping their hands off.

From then on, whenever Chinese celebrities attended important international occasions, they would no longer worry about what to wear. A saying began to circulate among the stars: if you are attending an awards ceremony abroad and don't know what to wear, then go find Meng Xinghui. Of course, that is a story for later and need not be mentioned here.

Zhang Biwu’s point was that the Shunzhi Emperor was not terrifying and posed little threat; the truly fearsome enemy was Dorgon.

By doing this, Solomon could certainly complete his plan, but these humans, stripped of the power of order, were destined to die. Once the key factor maintaining their internal balance vanished, the remaining power of chaos would tear them apart.

"How could this happen?" Krystal was a bit anxious. After all, Wang Taika had done this for her sake; if this incident really had a major negative impact on him, it would truly make her die of guilt.

Wu Zhao held up the Bagua mirror, using its golden light to engage the evil spirit. Although the evil spirit could not get close for the time being, Wu Zhao could not secure a victory either, and the two sides remained in a stalemate.

"Lin Xiao, I won't let you down. This time, we will definitely be able to defeat their conspiracy, and our plan will surely be implemented!" After listening to what Lin Xiao said, Peng Yu did not hesitate and nodded immediately, speaking to Lin Xiao.

"Fourth Uncle, will something go wrong if we do this?" Luo Tian, standing to the side, finally found an opportunity to speak, voicing the doubts in his heart.

"The information obtained is very vague. In the memories of those people, it is rare to see him take action. There was only one instance where he executed a traitor, and with a single move, he blasted him into a pulp of blood and flesh!" said the Ancestral Celestial Master.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. The human body can also be divided into the Five Elements. To break the curse, I once studied the Five Elements Water Transformation Method. That is why I said you need to intensify your cultivation," Min Gong Wu Ju said with a smile.

At dusk, Zhao Tiancai had already quietly arrived in Li Yuntian's room to offer his suggestion.

Just then, Huihui piloted the Wing Zero Custom and charged over, wielding a beam saber. As Heero just turned his muzzle, his beam rifle was slashed and exploded by Huihui. Heero had no choice but to draw his own beam saber to clash with Huihui.

The three naval formations were composed of the Northeast Naval Academy, the East China Naval Fleet, and the Haicheng Advanced Naval Gunnery School.

"Since the Daoist has agreed to the contest, if I lose, I will kowtow three times. That is easy; I will certainly keep my word. But if you, Daoist, happen to lose, there must be some terms, right?" Wu Zhao pressed on relentlessly.

Master Liu San felt strange and went to investigate. Old Lady Bai had already been "released" by the youth Wei Meng. Just as she was released, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck. Master Liu San watched from afar; the lightning clearly intended to destroy Old Lady Bai, but who would have thought that not only did it fail to destroy her, it even caused her soul to merge with Wei Meng's.

If Wen Wan had been conscious, she would have long since thrown a punch or landed a kick. As it was, Wen Wan did nothing, which truly made Yan Ji feel physically and mentally satisfied.

Luan Tingyu's spear technique had both offense and defense, while Xu Ning's technique was all offense and no defense, because he was invulnerable to blades and spears and had no need to defend.

Take the tables and chairs, for instance; they were not the Eight Immortals tables and benches Wang Han saw daily, but low tables and soft mats that allowed people to sit while eating. The low tables were not high, reaching only to one's chest, about sixty centimeters wide and one hundred and twenty centimeters long, comfortable for two people and just right for three.

Bai Linghuai wanted to pick up the paper-crafted toad that had fallen to the ground, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not touch it.

It was fate. Just after Xuan Zhen finished teaching Dai Zong the incantation for divine speed and was about to give instructions regarding the Celestial Master's altar for invoking spirits, a wave of nausea surged in his chest and abdomen. Blood mixed with insects sprayed from his mouth, and within two snaps of a finger, he had breathed his last.

"The human heart is separated by skin; who can truly peer into another's heart to see the truth?" Wanyan Ting remarked.

"Hey, Nishang, have you found Su Yimo yet?" Rong Shaodong felt he still had to take a roundabout approach; finding Bai Nishang might lead him to Su Yimo.

Zhao Ji circled the altar for invoking spirits twice, then tried to copy Lin Lingsu’s method of pressing the switch, studying it repeatedly, but he never grasped the trick. Finally, in frustration, he had someone cover the altar with a cloth and keep it safely stored away.

"I think it's getting late; we should head back first and come another day." Long Pianpian always felt this man was not as harmless as he appeared. There was always a lingering sense of jealousy.