Chapter 53
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Since Tianyi, the Sect Master of the Wuji Sect, could not fathom Lu Haitang's cultivation realm either, he assumed she was a prized disciple of an elder from the Heavenly Sword Sect and thus did not stop her.
The remaining uncles will handle the rest. A message can be sent to the Second Young Master Qin to take over the matters of Xuanquan Ridge. As for the elder brother Ning Yu, he should rest for half a year first.
Yue Sanrong remained silently tight-lipped, curled up against her own chest, clutching her collar tightly without letting go, plunging deep into memories of the past.
About a month later, people from the county arrived and took the village chief away, along with the entire Yan family. Many villagers found it strange and followed along to see what was happening.
Lu Xingchen was responsible for purchasing ingredients and collecting money, Grandma Lu was in charge of making pan-fried dumplings, and Lu Haitang was tasked with attracting customers. The three of them had a clearly defined division of labor, sharing an indescribable and natural tacit understanding.
Ji Sang crashed onto the ground and violently spat out a mouthful of blood. Looking at Feng Jingchen, who remained completely uninjured, he felt a sense of despair. He was on a downward spiral, whereas Feng Jingchen was growing increasingly powerful; perhaps no one across the entire Nether Moon Continent could match him anymore.
"Alright." Su Qing turned off the speakerphone, glanced at her resentful roommates, and walked out onto the balcony with her phone.
"Gu Niannian!" Gu's father was losing his patience. When he originally chose to be with Gu's mother, it was because he believed she would provide better genes for his heir. He had never expected to end up siring someone as utterly worthless as Gu Niannian.
During dinner, the boy kept chattering away endlessly, but Gu Suche let the words go in one ear and out the other, having no idea what on earth the boy was talking about.
The stakes at this gambling table were quite high, with a minimum bet of ten thousand. After taking his seat, Xu Rulong tapped the table to signal the dealer to deal the cards.
Lei Dachui was slightly stunned, feeling a bit overwhelmed yet helpless. After all, for him, this was just an everyday occurrence.
Among the six great connoisseurs of the Republic of China era, Wu Hufan was hailed as the foremost painter. His grandfather was a prominent official of the Qing Dynasty and a master of epigraphy, Wu Dacheng, leaving behind an exceptionally wealthy family collection. His collection had already gained widespread fame back then, earning him the moniker "Wu of a Single Glance," with the legendary authentication master Xu Bangda being his private disciple.
Was she his type? He didn't think so. Zhan Xiao was definitely not the kind of person he liked; if anything, they were worlds apart.
Sitting to her left was Yu Kai, the high-achieving student son of whom the taxi driver was so immensely proud.
For a full two minutes, there was no movement. The legendary fatal strike failed to materialize for a long time. Wen Yiming's nose twitched slightly—that trace of a bloody stench had actually stopped moving, remaining merely two or three meters away from him?
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"You won't be able to help. Be a good girl and trust the big brother," Luo Xueying patted Tong Ya's head to comfort her, but her own brows were tightly furrowed. This was perhaps the most difficult battle Lin Yue had faced since his rebirth.
Hu Yue's sneer felt like a sharp thorn, fiercely piercing into the city lord's heart and filling him with dread.
Yu Haiping patted Luo Shengfu's shoulder and followed Lin Ge downward, leaving behind a bewildered Luo Shengfu.
He understood the implication behind Wanyan Lie's words; this man was deliberately trying to sow discord. Yet, what good was it that he understood? What worried him was that these remarks might cause Zhou Ruoshui to harbor suspicions, prompting him to stop the other man from spelling out his intentions further.
That old man had always possessed such a peculiar temper. If anyone stubbornly insisted on going out, they had better weigh their own strength first. Although Bai Yun'en was white-haired and elderly, he possessed the genuine strength of a Martial King.
"It's nothing..." Leng Yurui immediately pressed her lips together, her expression returning to normal. If Long Moxin knew what she had just been thinking, he would surely laugh her to scorn.
Having repaired the Heavens-Connecting Sword, Chu Luo did not immediately use the Heaven-Extinguishing Fierce Beast Formation to kill Tianyun Laozi and Duzidu. Instead, he spared their lives, intending to use the two of them to test the might of the Heavens-Connecting Sword.
The Iron Saint Seiya possessed countless combat experiences, yet his resistance appeared utterly insignificant compared to the irresistible Universe Hand.
"Really?" The child sniffled, peering tearfully at Xia Zhe through the gaps in his fingers. But the next second, his mouth began to pucker again, and before Xia Zhe could react, the child let out another loud wail.
"Liu'er, don't be willful! This is a matter of life and death!" Tan Gonghu said with a furrowed brow, earnestly trying to persuade her.
Ten days later, all the prefectures and counties had been pacified. The commoners showed no signs of unrest and willingly accepted Li Zhe's administration. The civil and military officials gathered for a court session at the Prime Minister's residence.
One could see a man standing amidst the clouds, clad in white martial attire, with eyes as clear as the azure sky. The martial god aura was outputting wildly from his palms, and ten golden light spheres appeared atop the pale white giant hand.
"No problem... This old bone of mine ought to stretch itself out as well. If I don't move around soon, I'll rust," Yuan Mu nodded and said.
Hearing the sound of Lü Bu setting his bowl down on the table, Xu You collapsed straight to the ground. Through a hazy blur, Lü Bu saw that Xu You seemed to have fallen over.
Jiang Chengfeng squatted down in defeat. He hadn't wanted this incident to happen either, but by now, nothing could remedy the situation.
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Everyone in the enemy camp began to surround and attack Igor, that exceptionally arrogant madman. Wielding his weapon, Igor single-handedly fought against five opponents.
Through investigation, Zhao Kai uncovered evidence proving that Zhang Feng's company technologies were entirely plagiarized from another energy company, and he directly published this evidence.
By now, although his self-healing ability had somewhat improved, it would still take at least three days for his lower body to fully recover.
A warm feeling welled up in Xia Ziyuan's heart. This man had truly put in thought, using various methods to please her and beg for her forgiveness.
The head teacher furrowed her brow. Just a moment earlier, the class monitor had roughly filled her in on the sequence of events. Initially, she had thought He Shiyi's parents were reasonable people, but after this incident, that previous impression was completely shattered.
Just like the Earth of his past life—devoid of spiritual energy, where cultivators no longer existed, human lifespans grew shorter and shorter, and countless inheritances vanished. In the end, even the existence of cultivators turned into mere myths, often debunked by so-called experts.
Li Chongsheng was just about to summon three three-star martial experts to assist at the arena when an M4 machine gun inside opened fire and swept across him.
To his surprise, the people blowing the suona horns turned out to be youths who looked to be only around twenty years old.
The few corpses on the ground had lost their original skin tones; their faces weren't merely pale, but bore a shade close to a mixture of black and soil.
"Run back? Are you insane? There are more than a dozen rock ghosts behind us, and only three ahead. Instead of running toward the fewer ones, you deliberately want to run toward the greater number?" Hager roared anxiously.
It looked nice enough, but wearing these to Cong Shaoguang's wedding would be somewhat inappropriate and lacking in decorum.
Healers held very high status within the city, especially a healer of Archmage rank; even the city lord had to treat them with courtesy. Seeing Kalo's attitude just now, the healer immediately became displeased and left with his entourage.
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