"Manager Liu... we've told you everything we know. Please, have mercy and let us go," Wang Xuan begged Liu Hun pitifully.
Behind him followed Huang Daishan and eight other stewards, along with countless disciples in black. Their imposing presence was overwhelming.
And without exception, all their bets were the same: Wan Wushan would win, and Lin Yang would die.
The Shi Family Venerable had initially been somewhat worried about this incident, but as he watched the countless treasures through the light screen, greed—one of the original sins—began to take root.
During this period, after the shadow body had gone to the Danwu Empire, Great Tang had ceased its campaigns. Everyone was seizing the time to improve their strength in the Splendid Rivers and Mountains Painting.
As for the remaining half, it depended on his ability to lead troops and command battles, as well as riding on the coattails of his three sons.
"Cause trouble? Who would dare cause trouble? Kill them without mercy! Remember this: from today onward, you are no longer without a master. I, Liu Zhize, will be your lord. I will lead you to the pinnacle of the mortal world!" Liu Zhize shouted.
There were no casualties. Government departments at every level responded promptly, and medical departments at every level cooperated fully. What should have been a massive disaster instead became praise for the government and medical departments under Liu Hun's planning.
"The contract matter has already been settled. If you can't provide evidence proving it's a dual contract, we won't arrest you either!" the police officer explained to Chen Jin.
Because when the second kick landed, the youth's head had already been shattered inside. His armor was simply too tough; under Guifu Sheng's repeated kicks, the shattered skull was reduced directly to fragments mixed with red