Volume 1, Chapter 34: Young Master Qin Is Not Himself

If he exposed his main account, Jiu Jiu would know they were watching a body double’s livestream, and she would certainly be unhappy.

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Lin Beibei smiled, picked up the small prop he had placed on the table earlier, and opened it: "Thank you, 5A li... baby~"

He had almost let it slip and called her "5A little sister."

Loves Jiu Jiu Most: [Wow! How did I become a "baby"? This is too doting, what should I do if I’m getting a little jealous?]

Lin Beibei’s lips curved slightly: "Loves Jiu Jiu Most is also a baby, so can this little baby help me bring some more people over?"

The "Loves Jiu Jiu Most" baby felt a little shy.

This was simply too doting...

Of course, without the amorous splendor of the Fourth Sister’s "seven times a night," the desperate infusions, the dual cultivation of yin and yang, and the mutual replenishment and progression, it would have been impossible for Huo Bao to improve so rapidly.

"Don't you think Zen Master Jingde is looking at Lady Qian with a strange expression?" Chen Cen said.

Bai He was trembling with rage. As the dignified Sect Master of the Cangyu Sect, being described by Qin Yang as a lackey was the greatest insult possible.

Jin Shengzhe saw Ping Ci crouching before him, calling out repeatedly, his expression urgent, his brows knit tightly together.

Instead, because of the massive depletion of chaotic internal energy, the violent force of lightning surged into his Dantian, gradually taking on the stance of a guest usurping the host. Like a golden spear and iron horse, it rampaged through the Dantian, driving away the remaining bits of chaotic internal energy.

Li Shimin was historically famous for treating his meritorious subjects well, but being kind did not mean he lacked a bottom line. To prevent the past from repeating itself, he implemented a policy of killing the chicken to warn the monkeys, and unfortunately, Hou Junji became that chicken.

This was a habit from the apocalypse; after he broke free from the Stigma Stone, it had gradually returned to him.

Linda was anxiously trying to rush out of the weeds, but her father stopped her. Meanwhile, the villager who had just pushed Mo Chen into a predicament had already safely returned to the weeds.

Princess Changle centered her life around Qin Feng. Having grown up accustomed to this polygamous lifestyle, she would not object. One can see as much from her attitude toward Zheng Liwan, and there is no need to mention Zheng Liwan herself.

However, when he returned home, he didn't call for his father first, nor did he greet his mother. "Foster father, how have you endured such grueling labor for so many years?" Ling Cheng complained incessantly.

Everyone knew that neither Shen Shuiji nor Murong Yingxue were good people. Why, at this very moment, was Zhong Mushan not watching the crane and the clam fight to reap the benefits, but instead saving someone he had never met before—someone who even posed a threat to his own family?

Seeing Zhao Ming in this state, everyone felt a tremor in their hearts, especially Qiu Shi'er, who lunged forward immediately.

Therefore, Ye Zhuo had already made up his mind when he refined the Mysterious Eagle Falling Feather: he had to go in and take a look. If he really encountered something, he would figure out a way to deal with it then. He couldn't just be scared off by his own thoughts; that was not the way a disciple of Liyun Island should behave.

After resting and meditating to recover, Yun Yu did not beat around the bush and asked this question directly.

As the bird-shaped spiritual object lunged toward his face and surged rapidly into the cultivator's head, that terrifying aura that had made Yun Yu’s heart tremble suddenly stalled and vanished entirely.

"Impossible..." Upon hearing the cold, indifferent tone of Corpse Wuyu, the Sect Master of the Moon Immortal Sect felt a sliver of disbelief. She simply could not believe that the Hunyuan Sect had existed for less than a thousand years; even if the supreme elders of the three sects were no match, they should have been able to retreat safely.

Everyone looked at each other. They had faced such life-gambling behaviors many times during their days adventuring in the underworld. However, now that they were facing such a difficult choice again, they still couldn't make up their minds.

"A courtyard?" Wang Jue followed Xia Mingfeng’s gaze and turned his head. Behind them, a massive residence had appeared out of nowhere. No one had noticed it; it felt as if it had manifested from thin air.

When the monster landed, everyone saw clearly that it was an extremely huge, strange fish, nearly two meters long, with a mouth full of giant teeth. With just a slight twist, it tore Zhang Yu’s body apart. Blood sprayed from Zhang Yu’s neck onto the fish’s head, and under the light, it cast a scarlet, bloody glow, making it look incredibly hideous.

"This Wang Hou seems to have reached the stage of participating in a campaign mission. Do you think he exchanged all his merit points for this space-shattering prop?" Fang Tong wondered.

"Ashe and Nami—Donghua’s bottom lane is leaning more towards utility this round," Rainbow said.

"Then hurry and leave! Head toward the rear of our army; just keep walking and you will be far away from here," Tie Qiongying said, pointing behind her with a riding crop.

Zhang Jinfeng’s side-stepping, struggling, and fleeing startled the infant wrapped in the bundle in her arms, and the baby began to wail. Zhang Jinfeng stopped and glared at the man, hoping the crying would scare him away.

Though it was taxing, relying on her body’s agility and some clever maneuvers, in a short while, the other two men—one clutching a bleeding nose and the other clutching his crotch—were lying on the ground one after another.

Chen Zi'ang sat down, his posture relaxed, hunched over like an ordinary student. But when he looked at the imposing Lu Mofeng across from him, he subconsciously straightened his back.

Bending down, she used her usual loving way to plant a big kiss on each child's face.

The moment he opened his eyes, he was startled. He saw Xiao Pei lying on his chest, staring at him with a pair of bright, wide eyes, watching him intensely.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, I have arrived! You should be able to mobilize the troops as promised, right?" Lu Nanyu looked calm on the surface, but in reality, his hand trembled slightly.

Harvey’s palm techniques were incredibly precise; every strike resulted in a man collapsing. But just as he was feeling self-satisfied, a man suddenly lunged from the sides and grabbed his shoulders.

However, the difference was that while Heaven-tier cultivation techniques were rare in the Spirit Martial Continent, they were not in the Nine Provinces Continent. Above Heaven-tier were the God-tier techniques, which were also divided into low, middle, and high grades.

Especially the brawny man with the wine-red nose at the table next to them; Ye Ming could smell the scent of osmanthus wine on him from far away.

Before long, led by Da Hua, the group arrived at the very center of the palace. The men dressed as guards at the entrance saw them coming and immediately opened the palace doors.

Wang Qingsi was Yin Jingrui’s secondary consort. In the Third Prince’s Consort’s view, Su Yiyi and she should be adversaries; why were they together now, chatting and laughing?

"The sky is a clear sky, our life..." Old Zhao hummed a tune. While humming, he sunbathed. The winter sun was indeed warm, and now, his body was feeling warmer and warmer, and even the zombies outside had become fewer... huh?

Jue, seeing Bing Qianniao’s reaction, immediately shielded himself, as if afraid that Bing Qianniao would hit him next.

If not for the secret support of Old Master Gu and his older siblings, the Tao Ge Company would have been washed away to nothing during the last financial tide, so how could there be any talk of cooperation now?

"You're late." Ye Ti didn't care about his trespassing and said this to him calmly.