When he returned to Huating, it was already near one o'clock in the morning.
The turbulent fluctuations of mid-July had passed completely.
July 21st.
There were still ten days to go from the final maneuver.
Li Tianlan did not return to Sky Academy. Instead, he went directly to East Emperor Palace on the outskirts of the city.
The wind blew over late at night in Huating. It seemed that rain was coming. In the whole Huating, it could be said to be a quite colorful glass palace. The glass palace was silent in the night, quiet and cold. The security guard at the entrance of East Emperor Palace opened the door, and the Audi car slowly entered East Emperor Palace. Lin Youxian looked the huge palace, mostly built by glass, in front of him and felt surprised.
The palace was exquisite and majestic, while the artificial lake around it was clear and sinuous. In the night, the glass and the light of the lake sho
Human society was like a bitter sea. However, there were always a few lucky people who enjoyed a spoiled fate, even in human society, where all living beings had a bitter life. For Wang Yuetong, she should not have so-called sorrows and pressures in life. As a little princess of Beihai's Wang family, she was also a genius with the Wind Vein. Her excellence degree might not match the Wind and Thunder Veins of her brother, Wang Shengxiao. She was also inferior to Heavenly King Heart and Exquisite Bone. But in any superpower, there was a value worth cultivating her for her Wind Vein. However, no one in Beihai's Wang family had ever strictly supervised and honed her Martial Arts. Whether it was Wang Tianzong or Summer Solstice, no one had ever made any clear demands on her since she was a child. Happiness and pleasure had been running through her childhood and girlhood, sweet like a dream. She was destined not to need
The war between women could never be as fierce as the men's fight with the fist on the flesh. But its forms were more colorful, like the words contending on different occasions, the direct and indirect harm in all corners, the understated sarcasm... Even if two gorgeous and extraordinary women were pulling each other's hair and ears, it would be a rare attractive sight. This was f*cking lively, or why would the ratings of some palace dramas be far more than a war drama in recent years? The ratings that were constantly rising were not all contributed by the aunts and sisters, for many of men were also very fond of this. Lin Youxian was such a man. He liked a lively scene. At present, the battle between Dongcheng Rushi and Wang Yuetong seemed to have just begun. But it was enough to make him excited. He and Yu Donglai were sitting in the corner of the hall, and they quit playing chess. He looked around and found there were no sna
The rain was still drifting at night. When Li Tianlan opened his eyes, the study room was dark and quiet. The rain outside was pounding on the glass irregularly and the sound was exceptionally clear. He stood up, moved his body, and filled himself a cup with warm water to drink. Then his whole person suddenly became radiant. Someone seemed to have touched the phone on the desk. Li Tianlan turned on the phone and looked at it. Without seeing any text messages or missed calls, he shook his head hard and lit a cigarette. Then he pushed open the window by the way. The rain was getting heavier. The rain fell on the lake and the ripples continued to spread in the night. The treetops swayed gently in the wind and the light in the courtyard of the East Emperor Palace looked dizzy. With the dense water vapor, the splendid summer looked somewhat bleak and lonely. Li Tianlan quietly looked at the rain outside t
At the daybreak, it finally turned into a heavy rain after the previous rainy day. There was rolling thunder roaring in the sky. It became windy in Huating. The rain grew heavier and eventually became a very rare rainstorm in Huating. The torrential rain swallowed up the entire city. In the dizzy light, the frenzied rain seemed to be the only sound in the whole city. In the pouring rain, Xuan Xuanzi, who had grey hair, wore a light blue Taoist Robe. He held a Horsetail Whisk in one hand and an umbrella in the other hand. He walked silently on the road leading to the top of Winter Mountain. Winter Mountain was known as the back garden of the entire Huating. It had many luxury houses and attractions. The extremely flat road was still slippery on a rainy day late at night. Xuan Xuanzi walked very slowly, but his footsteps were extremely firm. The wind and rain were heavy. With the blue Taoist Robe and the black umbre
As the heir of the Wang family of Beihai and also one of the most eye-catching protagonists of this maneuver of two academies, Wang Shengxiao knew the contents of this maneuver even faster than Dongcheng Wudi. The Special Warfare System and the Dark World had always been absolutely fair and yet absolutely unfair. In this strength-oriented field, where all rules were primitive and crude, absolute privilege, too, had the capital that enabled its owner to move in an unimpeded way and even act in an unbridled fashion than in other fields. What Wang Shengxiao got was not a formal document but a temporarily printed fax. The emblem—a pale gold city on behalf of Kunlun City, was still distinct, looking majestic and solemn. A frenzied storm struck the whole city, making rumbling sounds. In the deluxe suite on the top floor of the Huating Chief Residence, Wang Shengxiao, who had just taken a bath and was wearing a bathrobe, looked at the
Over the past ten years, there had always been a popular myth in the military of Zhongzhou State that had been taken for granted. It was about the most elite super-large comprehensive army corps in Zhongzhou State, which was known as the Border Control Corps and also the private army of the Dongcheng Clan. In the beginning, it was dubbed as "Dongcheng Corps" in secret in Zhongzhou State. But after the people who called it that way received varying degrees of warning, everyone realized it was a taboo. Therefore, the statement regarding "Dongcheng Corps" gradually disappeared and was replaced by another title. Corps of God of Massacre! It would be tantamount to saying that the Border Control Corps belonged to Dongcheng Wudi himself too. After the decrease of those meaningful, well-targeted, and cutting remarks, the title was eventually acquiesced by all parties. That was the truth. At least it was so close to the tr
If the sequence change of the contents of the final maneuver between the two academies was targeted at Li Tianlan, then another change that followed made everyone smell blood. Strictly speaking, that was the only change. The sequence of the contents was disrupted, but nothing had been added or removed, so it was not a change. What Kunlun City changed this time was merely a number. The predicted casualty rate for the first item of the final maneuver between the two academies—the team's cooperative combat, was 55 percent. Compared with the 30 percent of the previous year, the extra 25 percent indicated bloodshed and life-or-death struggles. By allowing the casualty rate exceeded 50 percent, Kunlun City clearly told everyone that they could attack others as fiercely as they could in the team's cooperative combat without worrying about anything. It also foreshadowed the ruthless attacks that Li Tianlan w
Li Tianlan glanced at Zhuang Huayang. His eyes were aloof, which made him seem polite. "It's Tiannan," he whispered. ... Zhuang Huayang couldn't say anything at all for a moment. It was too late to say anything now. The establishment of the Special Warfare Headquarters, the transfer of Ning Zhiyuan, and the handover of the Blood Battalion. Under such circumstances, Li Tianlan would be likened to a dragon soaring up into the sky once he went to Tiannan. Zhuang Huayang was convinced and even awed by the person behind the scenes. The technique of gathering the general trend of Zhongzhou State in Tiannan alone was both grand and exquisite to the extreme. When Zhongzhou State was in chaos, that person calmly put a piece in Tiannan. It seemed a bit unreasonable, but it brought the whole chessboard to life. What convinced Zhuang Huayang most was that t
Li Tianlan was no stranger to the name Gu Qingfeng.This was the head of the Gu Clan before Gu Xingyun, the father of Gu Qianchuan, back then it was also him who obtained the statehood jade seal and jewels, then he was sneak attacked by Liu Tianqing of the Liu family in Huating and fell, while Liu Tianqing barely entered the invincible realm in the process of figuring out the statehood jade seal, and finally more than ten years ago he fought a duel with Situ Cangyue in the Mt. Taibai, and Liu Tianqing was defeated and died, the City of Sighs rose to prominence, and the status of the Liu family fell, and finally when facing the Li Tianlan in order to protect himself, he handed over the jade seal to him, and he in turn handed it over to Hijack.An emotion that was hard to describe surrounded his heart, Li Tianlan reached out and touched his chin, "Gu Qingfeng was disloyal to Li?""It's more than infidelity."Li Ruoxi shook her head, "It's hate, and resentment,
The Saint didn't say anything more after the call, just said that His Majesty was in Huating and would be coming over soon, then left Li Ruoxi's hospital room.With Ruoxi's awakening, whether she leaves or stays is not really the Saint's main concern; after sitting in the sanatorium for nearly two years, he's just a little tired of it, and with Ruoxi's awakening, his mission is almost complete.The Deputy Palace Master of the Eastern Palace, sitting in the South of Heaven, took a certain amount of time to complete the handover with the Military Master, and was in charge of the intelligence and hidden forces of the Eastern Palace with the assistance of the Military Master.It was a future he looked forward to more than sitting in a nursing home.He walked out of the hospital room and closed the door.The moment the door to the room closed, through the crack, he glanced into the hospital room.In the middle of the line of sight, Li Ruoxi sat up, rea
For a short time after the awakening, the sanatorium was a busy place everywhere.This sanatorium was originally a property of the Mansion Group, and in the past, it received some retired old people or injured people within the group. In the past two years, batch after batch of state-of-the-art medical equipment had been sent to the hospital in an unceasing stream, and the hospital side was also constantly introducing talents, organizing exchanges, and learning from experience.For the time being, this sanatorium, which does not have a specific name and is not open to the public, can be said to be at the top of the world in terms of both hardware equipment and medical technology.Situ Cangyue, Wei Kunlun, Gongsun Qi, Li Xiangsheng, Hijacking, Dongcheng Ruyi, Li Ruoxi...One by one, big and powerful people have spent time here.Two years had passed, and one by one, the wounded who had come out of the chaos that had swept across the entire dark world had
The interior of the private jet is spacious, yet it doesn't strive for excessive luxury and extravagance, and every detail appears to be exquisite and comfortable.Zhou Yu stepped through the hatch and was led by Han Xinyan past the lounge area, and was eventually brought into the brightly lit parlor area.The soft leather sofas were regularly arranged, the soft carpet was like cloud cotton, the parlor area was surrounded by slight and soft music, the crystal coffee table in the central area of the sofa was decorated with a fruit plate, when Zhou Yu walked in, Li Tianlan, who had a somewhat pale face, was pouring water into the teapot.It's simply pouring water.Put the tea leaves in a teapot, pour in the hot water, and after a few moments, in pour the water into a cup.Not technical at all.But the tea was good, or very good, so the aroma of the tea quickly filled in as the hot water was infused.Seemingly sensing the sound of footsteps, th
As the cabin door closed, the distant sound of shattering and the loud noise from the crowd finally came through.The red-faced Zhong Yongming was trembling stiffly.All of the other council members, including Mayor Walding, looked at each other in disbelief.Everyone's face wore a blank look.It even included the two peak Surprising Thunder Realm experts from Kunlun City behind Gu Xian Yan."What... What's wrong?"I don't know who suddenly asked, asking the question in everyone's heart.They had indeed seen that young sire of the Eastern Imperial Palace just now.In a short time, he took one step down the gangway.Everyone's looking at him.It was a split second.His feet landed on the ground and he took a step forward.Then he turned, and walked back.The hatch closed."This... What the hell?"The Deputy Speaker who came from the Prince Group muttered blankly to himself, and then became a bit
When the urgent phone rang, Chen Fangqing, who had just gotten some sleep, opened his eyes somewhat blankly.He lay stagnant on the bed, his mind seemed to still survive the vague dream he had just seemingly slept and woke up, the cell phone ringing persistently, he lay dumbfounded for a while, and finally answered the phone when it rang for the second time.Yuan Lin's voice rang out on the other end of the line, urgent and grave, "Prime Minister, there's news from Hua Ting."Chen Fangqing's body shook, confusion and sleepiness instantly disappeared without a trace, he sat up from the bed in a flash, endured the feeling of dizziness coming from his brain, and subconsciously looked at his watch."I thought the flight was at nine o'clock at night?"He frowned, "So quickly? Never chose to act at the airport?"Yuan Lin's voice trailed off as he spoke, "Uh, no, it's news from the Huating Council."His thoughts seemed to be somewhat confused, "Reg
Received a few subordinates, approved some documents, made some instructions on the development plan for next year of one of Huating's subordinate districts, transferred part of the documents to the city government, and when the work was about to be done, the phone rang suddenly.Zhong Yongming, who was already thinking about dinner, frowned slightly, and after some thought, he still picked up the phone."Speaker, it's me, Zheng Ye."A calm voice rang out on the phone, speaking faster.Zhong Yongming narrowed his eyes and let out a hmmm.Zheng Ye is one of the council members of the Huating Council, the position of secretary general means that he is Zhong Yongming's absolute beloved, in the thirteen council members of Huating, Zheng Ye is the youngest one, but extremely capable, Huating in recent years changed two mayors, but the relationship with the council and the city were well coordinated by him, as the council's great steward, with him, Zhong Yong
The sunlight cast in through the window.On the marble table with a few exquisite desserts were classified documents issued from the Mid-Continent Council in the past year, the contents of the documents were all kinds of things, including Mid-Continent policies, diplomatic guidelines, internal reorganization... All kinds of news became words, clearly printed on the paper.The soft and petite looking palm gently stroked the documents in front of her, and the places where the crystalline jade-like fingers occasionally rested were basically the key places on the documents.She sat quietly , the side of her body to the window of the sun, under the shroud of light, it was an incomparably delicate and dreamy but extremely childish face.The papers went through a little bit, and soon the last one was reached.This is a confidential document issued by the Mid-Continent Council three days ago, and it is restricted to leaders at the level of Mid-Continent council
The Warlord is now the Chief Financial Officer of the Eastern Palace.This position can be said to be a real position of power, hidden power may not be worse than the two vice palace masters how much, that is a person under a person on top of absolutely not too much.But Li Tianlan didn't like the Warlord.Or very little.Even though he brought with him the Shengshi Fund, he also brought with him some of that great wealth outside of the Shengshi Fund that had not come to light but already belonged to Li Tianlan.But a dislike is a dislike.No one would like a talent who obviously still has enough ability to even be at his peak but doesn't want to assist him but spends all his time thinking about retirement.That's the kind of person the Master at Arms is.Not to mention that his personal state of force did not show the slightest sign of decline, even if he was now an invalid who couldn't hold a sword, his many years of experience in th