Chapter 111: Why Not Him?

Literary Master 1978: Time to Teach the Literary World a Lesson The most cunning Bermuda grass 1928 words 2026-04-10 09:38:41

Feng Fan flipped his hand, and a talisman suddenly appeared in his palm. Locking his spiritual sense in a specific direction, he crushed the talisman. As it vanished, a phantom teleportation array materialized beneath his feet. The array emitted a heaven-shaking aura, spinning rapidly the moment it flared with light.

"What else can we do? If things look bad, we flee immediately," Bu Conghai replied via a telepathic message, his tone helpless.

"Medical Officer Li, what illness does the Empress Dowager have? I have never heard of it," Yan Yue said, rubbing her throbbing temples. "Dragon Coil? What kind of ailment is that?"

Zhang Lijun stopped half a meter from Li Hua, rolled his neck, and suddenly threw a fierce punch toward Li Hua’s head.

"Hello, I am Shishi’s boyfriend," Han Yu said with a smile, stepping forward to extend his hand. The man shook it, eyeing Han Yu with resentment.

"Rifu! Why can you speak when I cannot? My father and yours are brothers! We are of the same generation!" Mirei exclaimed indignantly. Mirei was the son of Waiter.

Mantis turned his gaze toward Zhang Lijun. "You bas...!" Mantis started to curse, but then forced the words back down his throat.

The next evening, the squad leader began his retaliation. He gathered several squad leaders from the neighboring platoon and beat the soldiers of his own unit one by one; some were even beaten until they vomited blood.

Out of ten major groups, three had successfully signed contracts, all of which were internationally renowned. According to the quota requirements set by the Ni Tian Group, only one spot remained, which had to be selected from the seven remaining candidates.

Indeed, things that are too wonderful are hard to believe in. Not only had she established a romantic relationship with Su Ming yesterday, but he also seemed far less cold and detached than she had imagined. His kiss from the previous night had been so passionate that she still felt shy; just recalling it made her feel breathless.

His relationship with his roommate, Wei Zhu, was incredibly strained, and after what happened last night, it was easy to assume that something had occurred between them.

Su Lin took Dongfang Tiexin to the Jade Island Kingdom, leaving behind Nangong Wenya and Beiming Xue in Nangong City.

Who was Lin Fang? He was a man who had spent twenty years in a hail of bullets, undefeated in a hundred battles, known as the God of War, striking fear into the hearts of many. Who would dare speak to him like that now?

He had already said those words; he could not go back on them now. Besides, all those people opposite were watching.

After Meng Tang finished speaking, she turned to leave, but suddenly caught sight of something she was wearing on her hand.

"As expected of a martial artist, you are clearly better today than yesterday!" Shen Yunchu exclaimed, eyes wide with astonishment as she watched the Marquis walk with such "ease."

This advertisement had a high level of completion. The photos used were famous works published in photography magazines over the years, documenting impoverished children and the mountainous regions of the west.

Lingering on the shed for a moment, Xu Lai steeled himself. In the real world, he reached up and tore the consciousness-sensing chip from his temple.

He felt truly helpless and indignant. For no reason, he had provoked such a formidable character. He wondered how Meng Qingtong would treat him if she ever discovered he was the Chu He she was looking for.

Lin Mu and Young Master Zhou were both wearing white caps and sunglasses. Zhou walked in front, tugging at his clothes, while Lin Mu followed behind, carrying their things with both hands.

Hudson’s hair stood on end in an instant. A blurred cry for help escaped his throat as he thrashed his body, desperately trying to evade the fatal blow.

Those patches of white light danced, transforming into twisted, hideous faces. They opened their mouths, their eyes filled with endless hatred.

Ji County was the administrative seat of Tianshui Commandery. Its geographical location was of vital importance, situated on the edge of the commandery and connecting to Hongdong Commandery. It was a strategic stronghold, which was why the Yellow Turban Army had exerted all their strength to capture it.

Taking the communication talisman, Huang Yan recalled the previous night. When he was attacked by the cat demon, how he had wished for someone’s help, only to find he had no way to call for it.

The water of the River of Oblivion surged violently, yet not a sound could be heard. The voice behind the thick fog, however, was becoming clearer and clearer.

Fortunately, the rewards were decent—though the building materials were not enough to fully repair the outer city wall, they were sufficient to upgrade and expand the castle and construct other facilities, such as the Minotaur Labyrinth.

"You, you, you..." The man pointed at me, stuttering for a long time without being able to utter a complete sentence.

Li Song nodded, glanced at his watch, pressed a button on it, and stared at the blinking red dot.

Li Yi could see that the live stream was filled with insults; the screen was so densely packed with comments that the live footage was barely visible.

The purpose of the previous few squads of Jin soldiers rushing out was actually to exhaust the boulders on the cliffs on both sides.

Initially, he intended to try one novel design first; if the results were good, he would make a few more.

"Senior Brother Jiang, you’re awake?" When Yun Ci noticed, Jiang Yu was already standing by her side.

Fu Nian was returning today, and it was likely the last time Liu Qianwu would cook for the Fu family, so she decided to make something extra special.

Seemingly sensing the concern in Luo Ming's words, Qiu Wantang’s heart trembled, and she reached back, holding him tightly.

"I really don't know how thick your skin is to be able to say such shameless things," Wang Lan said, unable to bear it any longer. "Have you really been searching for the descendants of the Zhang family all these years to compensate them?"