Chapter 58: This Is What They Call a Lonely Minister
"I am merely stating a fact, how can it be considered sophistry?" Qin Yu retorted in a calm tone.
Seeing that no other minister stepped forward to speak for him, and Emperor Qianwu's expression remained completely unchanged, Feng Zhiyuan knew that continuing to dwell on this point was meaningless, so he changed the subject.
"Then how do you explain your unauthorized departure from your post?"
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The person who truly wanted to assassinate him was not Liu'er, but those who had entered Dangcheng together with her. Clearly, Liu'er, possessing superb swordsmanship, was being utilized in this matter.
Peter seemed to have a specialized counter against the Green Goblin. As soon as he jumped onto the Green Goblin's glider, he immediately knocked the Green Goblin off and then destroyed the glider, an efficiency far more impressive than anyone else dealing with the Green Goblin's enhanced operatives.
In District B, after the Second Mizukage was sealed, the ninjas here had a relatively easier time, busy resting and handling the corpses. However, the expressions on the faces of Jiraiya, Gaara, Ohnoki, and the others were far from relaxed; they knew that the brutal battle was only just beginning.
Luo Chun was reluctant to believe it, but Old Man Liu had been driven to such an extent that he surely wouldn't speak falsehoods.
"Do you really think I wouldn't dare to kill you?" Stepping directly onto the other's wound, he elicited a groan of pain. Yet the opponent was tough, actually glaring back with eyes full of hatred.
At the Staples Center, the giant arena screen overhead was currently broadcasting highlight reels from last year's finals.
Amidst the tangled swords, Lu Qinghe's sharp blade drove straight in, shattering all of Yi Yingying's swordsmanship defenses and coming to rest right at the center of Yi Yingying's brow.
An invisible vortex appeared in the midair above Yugi's side of the field, absorbing the black flame bullet spat out by the Red-Eyes Black Dragon.
With such a profound foundation, just how immense was his vital energy and spirit?! How earth-shattering was it?!
"Why are you holding me back? Since you have no way out, staying any longer is completely meaningless," Lias said without a shred of mercy.
Yuan Xi hadn't thought that deeply into it; he merely felt a natural, instinctive trace of awe toward the innate, effortless nobility radiating from Liu Xie.
"Your father's body hasn't been transferred here yet, so nothing can be done right now," said Jin Dafu, the embassy receptionist attending to her.
"Alright, anyway, I'm the one who caused it all; the worst that can happen is I'll keep you company," Lu Qingqing said, tilting her head.
"Oh come on, boss, you're being clumsy too. Twenty-seven deaths, zero kills. Stop messing around, will you? You're dragging the team down." After finishing a match, I looked at the stats on my phone screen and said to the captain.
Jiongjiong replied, "It is very regrettable that you only restricted Gould's performance with the help of your teammates' defensive coverage, and your single successful steal was also due to your teammate's timely positioning creating the opportunity for you."
Jiang Wei's eyes were tightly closed, and the Nine-Turn Thunder Battle Body gradually faded at this moment, as he wholeheartedly contemplated the profound mysteries within this sword formation.
However, she had underestimated Liu Xie, nor did she know that Liu Xie had practiced far more profound secret techniques.
Dilar crashed to the ground upon impact, and the following referee blew his whistle without hesitation to award a penalty kick, while simultaneously flashing a yellow card at Caldirim, who was kneeling on the ground with his hands spread in helpless frustration.
Yuan Shao was certainly no fool; the moment Yuan Xi's marriage proposal to Lady甄 (Zhen Luo) was proclaimed to the entire world, he knew Yuan Xi harbored ulterior motives.
Precisely because of this, the Martial God felt deeply concerned: would the Morgan family truly intervene?
At that moment, the man's expression also changed drastically, never expecting that his opponent, Yang Yunhan, would change his moves with such lightning speed. Just as he managed to fend off the opponent's casual, unfathomable and ghostly blade arts, he was once again enveloped by the invisible kinetic energy unleashed by the opponent's palm-blade.
How could Yang Yunhan let her escape so easily? He bolted in pursuit, shouting as he ran, "Third Brother, I'm going after Wen Ruoshui. You guys head into the Hall of Illusory Purity; Second Brother and the others are fighting the Profound Ancient Sect members there." Wen Ruoshui and Yang Yunhan vanished into the tunnel in the blink of an eye.