Chapter 50 Tortoise: I Beseech the Heavens to Distinguish the Loyal from the Traitor!

Zhang Zhen looked at Chasing Wind, the blood-sweating steed bestowed by Li Shimin. Chasing Wind was the name Zhang Zhen had just given it.

Hanyun came to the mailbox, mailed all six fragments, and wrote down their usage instructions as well as precautions to take inside the dilapidated ruins.

However, Victor actually conceded the penalty kick to Pirlo, and then sprinted toward Real Madrid's penalty area.

"Heh, indeed there's no way to use it." Hanyun narrowed his eyes slightly, recalling past events.

Yet this was a matter of stance. From the perspective of the Great Zhou, Zongxin was a great hero. If not for Zongxin, Weizhou would have undoubtedly fallen, and the empire of the Great Zhou would have been finished. He really hadn't misjudged him; Zongxin was truly this capable. It was a sheer stroke of luck that he hadn't offended him in the past.

Therefore, compared to the shortcomings of those short-barreled guns, long-barreled guns, and machine guns, this Garand semi-automatic rifle nearly compensated for all those flaws, making it practically a divine existence.

Huzi looked at the chicken soup with feathers still floating in the ceramic basin, his mouth twitching as he couldn't help casting a glance at the dejected Xiaoxiao. Although he couldn't bear to see Xiaoxiao sad, he loathed the thought of watching his young master consume such feather-filled chicken soup even more.

Su Qing waited for a while, but the other side still hadn't hung up. She ended up disconnecting the call herself, feeling a sour, indescribable ache in her heart.

The negotiation was attacked on the spot. Fortunately, Lucy had decent strength and the guards fought to the death, allowing them to escape.

Consequently, Chiellini could not help but extend his arm, slamming his body into the fast-running Cristiano Ronaldo. Instantly, Cristiano Ronaldo crashed like a car hitting a sturdy tree, tumbling straight down onto the turf. Chiellini then took a couple of steps forward and gained possession of the ball.

Su Wan held the ball and faced Prince. That previous poster dunk had given him an absolute initiative. Prince didn't dare make any casual defensive moves for fear of failing to recover his center of gravity in time, which would instead give Su Wan an opening.

She feigned a couple of coughs, wiped her mouth to steady her emotions, and then looked up at He Hansheng.

He knew that if Qin Tian and Yu Jiaolong were to engage in a full-scale battle, the entire headquarters building of the Qin Dynasty Group would completely collapse, and that was certainly not what he wanted to see.

He didn't deliberately raise his volume, but as he spoke, his genuine Qi circulated, carrying his words clearly into everyone's ears. Even those who hadn't gathered around initially walked closer upon hearing him.

He Hansheng watched as Lu Meizi loudly interrogated Xu Xingran, and Xu Xingran responded just as loudly.

Once she returned to the manor, how was she to explain this matter to Fang Yunjing? No matter how she explained it, she was bound to receive a stern reprimand.

Meanwhile, the personnel arranged by the Governor of Yan directly transported Xie Wangong and Dong Fengxian to the Governor's estate via helicopter.

Wei Zhong's sudden concession startled everyone present. Lin Xuan hadn't expected that Wei Zhong, as the team captain, would yield first, which caught him somewhat off-guard and involuntarily slowed his pace.

Although he hadn't seen anything from beginning to end, he always felt that the invisible force in the air was continually closing in on him.

Although the anchors from various countries were commenting with utmost composure on the movements of the 6,500-meter deep-sea vessel "Great Worm," once this commentary coincided with the Great Worm beginning its slow ascent, countless spectators around the globe burst into side-splitting laughter once again.

How formidable was Ge Fei's strength? A single thrust of this spear was enough to pierce the hide of a tier-one demonic beast, the sand crocodile. If Ma Bin were to be struck by Ge Fei, he would likely perish on the spot.

If they lost the upcoming matches as well, they would likely forfeit not only the Chinese market but also offend a super behemoth like Procter & Gamble.

"Hehe, my turn!" Jiang Ning laughed grimly, his eyes bloodshot and the veins on his forehead bulging. Wielding his sword in one hand, he stepped forward with a single foot right as Adonis tensed in defense.

A brand-new Jiang Ning had awakened; he had returned! Through a journey of the soul, he had thoroughly cast off his self-imposed shackles and restraints. Now, he appeared with a brand-new appearance and a brand-new self.

Fortunately, all of that had passed. Although Zhao Huan used the pretext that the Jin army might resume the siege, everyone knew the Jin army no longer possessed that capability.

The renewed arrival of the Elven coalition terrified Morgoth, who was hiding within the fortress of Angband. He hurriedly summoned Sauron to inquire about the details of the situation while thoroughly questioning him regarding the armies currently under cultivation.

She had gone to great lengths to make that phone call, yet Elder Fan merely sent a subordinate. For him to visit in person, it would require someone on the level of her elder sister to achieve that.

Jeong Soo-jung shook her head and said, "My stamina is still sufficient, and the hiking boots fit well." The reason she said this was also because Yang Mo had paid special attention to it.

Not only was the Xingrong Nightclub under their control, but the entire street where it stood was the territory of the Xingrong Gang.

"However, we still need to plan this carefully," Master Du said after a moment of contemplation, his expression solemn.

Within Xinhua Hospital, Li Weihe was a trump card—not used for ordinary consultations, but to hold down the fort and specifically resolve stubborn ailments that conventional medical methods struggled to defeat.

Between the relentless back-to-back busyness and the fatigue of travel, Xia Tianqing appeared utterly exhausted, leaning against my shoulder and falling asleep along the ride from the airport to the hotel.

However, before reclaiming it, we need to figure out what cards Xia Tianlang holds. Are he and the Mingyuan Group he currently leads truly as useless as Sister Miao claimed?

"Very well," the waitress knew that people dining here were usually wealthy individuals discussing business or attending various banquets, so she didn't say much more and retreated behind to stand with us while we waited for the others.

"Hey, I'll have the chance to chat with you slowly about this later. The problem is, I can't call the shots for the men of the Zhao family, but I can call the shots for this cousin of mine. I just want to ask you, will you still listen to your old brother here?" "Old Man Zhang with the Broadsword" asked his cousin.