Chapter 13118 — As for the Squad's Core Number One

"As for Wei Zhao, the number one position at the squad's core—I hear that at the internal grand competition of the Black Tiger Divine Society not long ago, his performance was quite astonishing."

"This little squad is still worth watching."

Elder Peng gave a sheepish laugh. "What Judge Su says is entirely reasonable."

With that, he could not help turning to look at Zhao Gongming, his tone inexplicable. "I never noticed before—Elder Zhao, you've actually taken such a keen interest in this great massacre..."

The capital of Huaxia had won the right to host the next Olympic Games—which meant that in a few years' time, all of Huaxia would be welcoming a grand occasion.

Word had long since reached the King of Gold as well, and he had sent a few of his clan's 'rabbits' over to handle matters. Watching with his own eyes as his body was placed into the transparent glass coffin, Izanagi Sha also felt rather strange.

Once it was done, He Zheng seemed to feel that something at the bottom of his heart had been lost, yet he also let out a deep breath of relief.

The sudden voice plunged the scene into an eerie calm. It also succeeded in drawing every eye straight to Tian Buer.

In combat ability, Akabane Karma was far stronger than Nagisa; the course of the fight could only be described as breathtaking. In the end, Shiota Nagisa's refusal to ever admit defeat won Akabane Karma's recognition, and everyone decided together to find a way to save Koro-sensei—and the first step was to start with obtaining information.

Behind a tree stump more than a meter tall sat Xing Zeyuan and Youyou. Their light armor was now shattered to pieces, their skin covered in scratches, their faces smoked black, and with the mud and dust upon them they looked more like beggars. Panting heavily, they pressed close against each other.

"This—this is of course fake. He was joking with me." Ren Wu gave an embarrassed laugh. Even though the matter was true, she was unwilling to admit it.

Because he had to teach Su Ni the array formations all over again, and that would take some time; unless one already had a foundation in array formations, it was simply impossible to learn it in a short span.

Because this year's Qixi Festival film involved a massive gamble, the showdown of film reviews had grown all the more lively.

"How is it nothing? You were perfectly fine—how did you end up crying like this?" Zhu Qing was still uneasy, looking her up and down, afraid that she was feeling unwell somewhere and deliberately hiding it.

Yuntai Mountain lies within Yanwu County, Zhongjiang Province. Visitors to Yuntai Mountain have three great pleasures: watching the clouds, watching the mountains, and playing in the water.

Zhao Jie's body, still holding the shovel-strike posture, spun in an instant; his two long legs trailed streaks of golden light and carved bloody gashes across the Heavenly King's golden armor.

Following etiquette, Tang Tian'er and Tang Mi'er hurriedly presented the birthday gifts they had prepared on short notice, and Bao Feiyang also selected, from among the gifts he had brought to America to give away, a bracelet of Buddhist beads carved from southern red agate.

Liu Yansong and the others were naturally not going to stand on ceremony either. Now that Xia Yuyan had taken the Thousand-Foot Wanderer as her master, they were all one family, and there was naturally no need to draw such clear lines between them.

"A heaven-bestowed permit?" It was like a machine wound tight, running along its fixed track. Feng Yifeng was the central computer of that machine; all the employees were like its components, turning in accordance with the will of this big boss.

At this point she had not yet met Jackie Chan, and for the time being had none of those troubles of love—yet she had never lacked suitors; it was only that she had never truly been moved.

Because he had figured this out, Chen Hai was finally able to truly let go of the knot in his heart regarding his several cousins of the Chen family, and began to truly accept them.

"So the bottled water and bread left there every time—those were from you." This was what Murong Di truly found strange. He had assumed it must be some lovestruck girl again, and so had not even bothered to look. What he had never expected was that every time he played ball there, those two things were always placed there.

The moment Xie Ban'gui finished speaking, everyone present furrowed their brows in unison. From the beginning until now, the matter of the Tang Clan's ancestors entering the Zheng family's ancestral tomb had rested solely on the Tang Clan's own word—and they had even sidestepped the fact that a direct grandson of the Zheng family had been killed. It was truly intriguing.