Chapter 145: Rescuing LeBron

Patrol officers pulled up caution tape while forensics personnel took photographs of the bloodstains and the knife on the ground.

The middle-aged female worker wept as she gave her statement, and not a single customer who had come to pick up their clothes managed to get away.

Actually, they had wanted to run, but Ao Xi brandished a gun and told them to come back. So, being very reasonable people, they came right back, sat down in neat rows, and behaved themselves impeccably.

Meanwhile, the young receptionist stared at Ao Xi with stars in her eyes.

Too bad she was only average-looking; Ao Xi had been enjoying the finest provisions and wasn't looking to change his flavor just yet.

To prevent these thousand-odd people from causing a commotion or anything of the sort in this solemn place, which would spoil the sorrowful atmosphere.

Nearly a hundred years later, a man appeared between heaven and earth, shocking everyone to the core. He turned out to be an Immortal Emperor, and what was more, he looked remarkably young. Such monstrous talent left people utterly tongue-tied.

"What I simply don't understand is why everyone else can touch it, yet I'm the only one who can't. Am not a man, pray tell?" Masaki Okamura asked in utter bewilderment.

Who knows which legendary, badass figure from antiquity had created this set of fist techniques? Although truly formidable, it was unfortunately complicated to a fault, resulting in it being completely lost to history before it could even be passed down for three or five generations. Who would have thought it would be unleashed by Sun Xi at this moment? Perhaps only someone with Sun Xi's freakish brainpower could possibly wield such a style.

"I reckon it's a misunderstanding as well. After all, the two of you are complete strangers. How could Haiming possibly want to arrest you for no reason?" Although unhappy about being interrupted, Zheng Chunjing pushed down his irritation and said.

Seeing that Wu Zhou had already slipped out, Sun Xi hurriedly scrambled out after him. He didn't dare stop once outside, grabbing the paralyzed Wu Zhou and fleeing. But before they could run far, a deafening explosion echoed from behind them as the car blew up.

Haotian and Yaochi descended from their imperial chariot. Buddhist attendants naturally stepped forward to lead away the divine carriage and the phoenix-luan, tending to them with the utmost care~~~ Seated side by side, the Buddha Tathagata, Haotian, and Yaochi were followed closely by the immortals who stepped into the grand hall of Great Leiyin Temple and took their respective seats.

Meanwhile, although the mainland's force of fifteen million had suffered over a million casualties, such losses were far lower than everyone had anticipated. One must realize that the enemy's numbers were truly scarce; trading slightly over a million men to wipe out around six00,000 of the opposing forces had completely exceeded all expectations.

...migratory birds have lost the south; if you yearn for the skies and long for a pair of wings, then let go and let you fly.

"Among the eight sworn brothers, the most formidable is the sixth. His martial arts are extraordinary; I reckon even ten of me wouldn't be a match for him," said Chen Hu.

Then, they popped the fruits into their mouths and chewed. Before long, they had finished them all.

As the future father-in-law, Zeyong Su had never shown his face, and nobody knew what he was busy with; currently, all affairs were being handled by Can Su.

Whether it was everyone chanting in unison that finally worked, or if the Wu demon genuinely had no way to breach the barrier, it actually fell silent for a moment.

Hearing this, Mo Xu couldn't help but take the matter seriously. He instinctively felt that the person the other party was looking for was none other than himself, and the reason likely stemmed from the Black Toad Map. As for that brilliant descendant of the Mo family who could afford to ignore the Qinghua Sect, could he perhaps be a spiritual cultivator from some major sect?

Cesena's squad was simply too thin, and Delia knew better than anyone that if they continued along the trajectory of last season, making any forward progress would be exceptionally difficult.

"Oh, by the way, you've been observing for a few days now. Do you think that Li Jia is worthy of Selina?" The Count asked abruptly just as Pinto was preparing to withdraw.

When referee Nicola blew the final whistle, goalkeeper Anita lay flat on his back on the turf, simply staring up at the white goalposts and the white net.

Zhu'er nodded continuously, and with that, she produced the Nine-Yin Eight-Bone Claws, lunging forward to rake her claws across Fang Lang's body.

The first person sent on the mission was merely an ordinary Soul Reaper, and as a result, he failed to bring Rukia Kuchiki back.