Zhan Long Novels & Stories

He bowed deeply and shouted, "Chairman, please spare my life! Chairman, please spare my life..." As Zhou Hailong's assistant, Ma Ming understood Zhou Hailong's cruelty better than anyone. Zhou Hailong was a man who ate people without chewing their bones. He was known for being cruel, merciless, and second only to one person in the Royal Entertainment Company. Ma Ming knew that he was finished. Definitely!

Wind Smith doesn't deserve it yet. At this time, Tang fanshuang's eyes lit up, tiptoed to Allen Peterson's ear and whispered, "brother , I want to see what kind of strength this East China Sea champion has. You will meet me, won't you?" Allen Peterson impatiently pushed away Tang fanshuang beside him. The woman really didn't mind watching the excitement. Anyway, brother Chu opposite is also known as the champion of the East China Sea and a strong man of more than two meters.

Shen Long yelled and tried to make a run but Ruo Han was faster. Shen Long wasn’t expecting to be restrained by the temporary paralysing spell that Ruo Han just released. Was that all the cultivator could do? Was relying on petty tricks all Ruo Han could do? Even so, Shen Long gnashed his teeth angrily for succumbing to such cheap tricks.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

I turned around and Channing was standing there with hurt in her eyes. "Yes. Her mate is Richard Brickenden." "You mean John R. E. Brickenden?" She asked, tilting her head with confusion. "What's the R and the E for?" Was his name really not Richard Brickenden? "Richard Earkenhait. We had a run in with him back when I was just a kid." So she didn't lie about her mate, but she never told us what her mate did. She was hiding something. "Do you know what she's the Founder of?"

Shan Yang frowned, "Suddenly? Isn't it said their team is going to be back after five nights." "That's right," Shan Qiu nodded. Having trouble whether he should continue talking or it is better to shut up after seeing Shan Yang's face getting dark and darker. Who is Zhan Zhe anyway? It is a taboo name for a guy whose eyes looking like he would murder someone by just listening to that person's existence. Shan Qiu knew Zhan Zhe was Shan Yang's thorn stuck in his throat since they were children. One has a belly as deep as a color of endless darkness, and he was born under auspicious time when the sun of life was hidden by the sky for them to see.

Walking towards the two, Grandpa Wu spoke to Ming Yue, "Little Yue, who is this man?" "Ah, Grandfather.. This man is.." Ming Yue who finally noticed that there were others aside from the two of them, glanced at Long Zhi Qiang when Grandpa Wu asked who the man was. Ming Yue was in the middle of contemplating how to answer the question but Zhi Qiang beat her to it. "Pardon my rudeness, Elder. My name is Long Zhi Qiang." Zhi Qiang introduced himself politely. The loving smile on his face disappeared and his expression became serious.

After the seventh qualifiers ended, there are only eight people left so far Yao Tai. Zhi Rou. Momo from the Torture Club. Dong the owner of the wind spear.Feng Han, the son of a middle sect master, was nominated as the best contender. And Kang, the owner of the sword movement. Baek from the Buddha Temple, only the "Sage Buddha's Palm" technique has come out so far. And then Choi from the phoenix family, which means a pure person, which is like the purity of water, thus reflecting the vitality of the phoenix

The lively guy stops shaking their hands like he was taken aback from a sudden question, and continues, "Ah, I forgot, they called me Zhi, not an alphabet letter 'Z' but 'Z-h-i', I'm Zhi. Nice to meet you, hope you will take care of me." Because of his jolly character, the atmosphere becomes one too. He has black long hair in a shoulder level for a boy, a neat small braid on his left side is tied to the back along with a knot. His fringe has an orange highlight that makes it even more beautiful. His looks are quite feminine, a pretty boy. He was also not so tall, and a guy expert in bow weapon in a moment of fighting awhile ago.