Chapter 126: An Unexpected Incident at NARE Coffee (Part I)

Chapter 126: The Unexpected Incident at NARE Coffee (Part I)

Ah Zhong pointed to the two identical cars beside him, explaining to Yang Xuan and Fan Xiaoyou, "The Boss said that for your safety, I should arrange two vehicles. You will sit in the second car, and I will arrange others for the lead car..."

Wei Renwu did not answer. He pulled the entire drawer out, placed it on the bed, and took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, similar to the kind Sherlock Holmes used.

"Dropping the honorifics already?" Yin Gezhi raised an eyebrow. He didn't hold it against her, but simply covered her mouth and dragged her away.

At the summit, Wang Ming held a verdant gourd in his hands, which was wreathed in the aura of time and space and a nine-colored treasure light. It shone upon him, making him appear like a supreme master of the Great Dao. At this moment, there was no one else around them; the four, Kong Xuan included, were contemplating the profound mysteries of the Great Dao from the gourd in the hands of the Duke of the East.

They were a desperate measure taken by the Chinese military to increase their firepower during the civil war, yet they were also a crystallization of the Chinese people's ingenuity. They had no formal name, only a nickname bestowed upon them by the enemy: the "Conscience-less Cannon."

Inside the Demon Mansion of Bai Ze, having successfully hidden from Di Jun and Tai Yi—who were in seclusion in the Heavenly Court healing their wounds—as well as Fuxi, who was in charge of demon affairs, the Taoist Qing Di transformed into smoke after staying for over an hour and departed the Celestial Heavenly Court.

To train an army, one first needs a large number of qualified officers. Even the Bahamas Company could not help with this. Fortunately, with the support of the United States, Chris Bart was able to obtain nearly a hundred qualified officers through the "civilian organization" known as the National Rifle Association, which significantly boosted Haiti's military development.

As Ai Mu spoke, she sneered, feeling that this was the first time she had stood so firm and assertive in front of Si Junhao. It felt incredibly satisfying.

"Since there are still two times left, you might as well just do them. It’s already come to this, anyway," Guo Zhitong replied to him, speaking in a soft, coaxing tone.

I saw Mu Xiuyuan today, and I had been thinking of him for so long. It was only with great difficulty that the man, Bo Yin, managed to distract me.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Qixi emerged from the carriage. She clearly saw Su Yuwan’s expression shift, her smile stiffening slightly.

Chen Ao, accompanied by the bewildered Zhang Dayou, left the county office and headed all the way to the entrance of the Xie Family Cloth Shop in the south of the city.

Of course, cultivation of the Altar of Gods has its levels, ranging from the ethereal to the substantial, and further into realms like the Earth Altar and Heaven Altar, each divided into nine tiers of strength. As for the cultivation prior to condensing the Altar of Gods, it shares many similarities with spiritual cultivation; both involve tempering the body and soul, differing only in the details and methods.

"I am the only combat-type Namekian; I am different from the other Namekians you have met." Nail took off his clothes and unleashed all the energy within his body. His powerful force stirred the winds and clouds, pushed aside the air, and kicked up a cloud of dust.

The Universe Li Fire Cover flew out as commanded. Under the precise control of the Daoist Kong, it landed on a vacant lot in the distance.

Adili returned to the team, and after waiting for a day, dozens of dwarf craftsmen filed into the gates of Breeze Academy.

Once the first condition was stated, the gang leaders began to murmur among themselves. They all thought, *What a joke. Each of the four gang leaders here is absolute in his own faction, but who would submit to the others?* Could it be that Old Ghost Bai had already managed to win over people from other gangs?

Master Huo looked at the passageway and finally revealed a faint smile. However, as if he had suddenly remembered something, the smile vanished instantly.

"Thank you. I am Liu Minghui. I have been working here for over three years," Liu Minghui said, reaching out his hand.

For one thing, it was unnecessary; for another, even if one side could annihilate the other, they themselves would inevitably suffer heavy losses, which would be extremely disadvantageous in the subsequent struggle for hegemony.