Chapter 123: The Male Lead Who Fell from the Sky

Where Does My Split-Personality Husband Run Wild? Falling in Love with a Tear 1393 words 2026-03-31 07:13:53

Fang Zhiyin sensed that this man harbored ill intentions... surely the village chief would not just sit by and watch, would he?

So, was this so-called dinner tonight actually a pretext for something else? What should she do now?

In the next second, a cold glint flashed in the man's eyes. He placed a hand on Fang Zhiyin's waist and shoved her directly into the backseat of the car.

"Hey! You're hurting me!" Fang Zhiyin felt dizzy, yet the pain was sharp. "Village Chief, you are definitely going to take me back, right?"

"Oh, of course I am!" The village chief smiled again.

But after she asked that, Fang Zhiyin saw the village chief exchange a blatant look with the man beside him through the rearview mirror.

At this moment...

Looking at the river defense camp that had been destroyed once again, Zhao Tiehu and the officers and men of the second detachment responsible for the main assault appeared equally pleased. However, compared to their previous spoils, the haul this time was much smaller.

He shook his head immediately after; as long as his master was safe, everything else would be fine. Besides, these were matters for his master to worry about; why should he bother himself with them?

Regarding Gulive's plan, Chen Liquan said nothing at first, but then he said very earnestly, "Gulive, I believe you know that it is unlikely you can resist the German army for long with only the forces you currently have."

Could it be that the aircraft had entered an electromagnetic storm? Otherwise, even the onboard voice system would not have failed.

"Zhenteng, what did you say?" Cheng Yiben’s gaze was somber, his expression flickering with uncertainty.

Every cosmic fighter jet that was hit erupted in a massive explosion, as many of them carried weapons of mass destruction.

The baby was born, and Baochun's belly had flattened. After a deep sleep, when she opened her eyes again, she was already on the bed in their bedroom. Her body felt much refreshed, as if she had already been wiped clean.

Gu Beichen looked at Ye Chenyu with deep, obsidian eyes, finding nothing wrong with his foresight.

"Understood, Your Highness!" Following this, the communications officer on the spaceship, along with the communications personnel, technicians, and scholars from the other ships in the fleet, began using various methods to contact the headquarters of the Great Ming Empire.

Countless arrows shot out from the front of the corridor. The two men at the very front had long since been turned into human pincushions and collapsed to the ground.

This route required a long time and demanded high standards from the Digimon; not every Digimon could achieve it. After all, few could survive a massive amount of combat, and not every Digimon possessed that kind of potential.

Although Sima Changfeng did not show it directly, his heart could not help but tremble. Even though he was currently at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, he had never seen such a technique before.

It did not take long for Liang Dong to return home. Due to the time difference, it was already evening there, though not too late.

"Roar!" After being slashed over thirty times on the head by Xu Zhe’s battle blade, the snow bear let out continuous roars and launched an even fiercer attack on Xu Zhe.

The handsome young man suddenly roared like a wild beast, glaring at Jiang Dian; the muscles on his face seemed to be twitching.

Xu Zhe’s attack could only be described as frenzied. As all four battle blades struck toward Makili, several nether-slashes also closed in, leaving multiple wounds on Makili’s body in the blink of an eye.

Gu Xiaobei lifted her eyelids, indifferently shifted her gaze to the side, and pulled her hand back fiercely, tucking it under the quilt.

The owner waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "Forget it, I won't take money for this meal." He had already reaped a massive benefit; there had only been three thousand in external debts, but in the end, he had managed to get ten thousand. Moreover, thanks to these young men, he would be able to do business securely in the future without being extorted again.

Liang Dong could not help but swallow the remaining ginseng, then began to circulate his energy to absorb it. By the time the medicinal effect wore off, Liang Dong’s internal energy was more than three times what it had been when he first arrived, and the fifth level of the Golden Bell Shield was on the verge of a breakthrough, which left him very excited.

A disdainful smile hung on the corner of Xu Zhe’s mouth. Although Arnof was asking questions, his gaze had been locked on Xu Zhe ever since he entered the Kang family inn.