Chapter 133: Doubling the Scriptwriter's Fee

Literary Master 1978: Time to Teach the Literary World a Lesson The most cunning Bermuda grass 1794 words 2026-04-10 09:39:48

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To be bear-hugged by a martial artist at the Earth-Turning Realm would likely result in broken bones, if not death. Moreover, Jiang Ling had thrown himself directly into the man’s embrace, leaving him no room to dodge in any direction.

"Wuu wuu wuu, it’s true, I’m just a fool who can’t do anything right." Lulu felt even more heartbroken upon hearing this.

The late-night sky was remarkably clear, and the illusory mist created by Taro Yi and the others had dissipated. Stars adorned the mirror-smooth surface of the lake, and the sparse moonlight spilled over their faces, so gentle and soft.

"I will take responsibility for any consequences; you go ahead." Han Qinyu sent his trusted aide back to his post, then pondered for a moment before making a phone call.

But for the recipient, the badge meant much more than that; it represented the history of their hard work and struggle.

However, high risk also brings high reward. If he wanted to retrieve the corpse poison, the Church was a force he absolutely had to leverage.

I wanted to listen to the Sun-Moon Concubine play the zither that evening, but after waiting and waiting without seeing her, I had to go to her room myself. As it turned out, Shishi stopped me, saying she was feeling unwell and didn’t want to catch a draft. Helpless, I returned to my room, and under the brilliance of the moonlight, I undressed and went to sleep.

The staff at the Cangzhou Fighting Arena were naturally all Grade Scholars. They entered the "Red Envelope Setting Room" individually; they were incapable of altering the data, and staying in the setting room was to prevent the setters themselves from changing the data again.

"No need to kneel to me, I am merely a messenger. These are the thoughts, ideologies, and theories left behind by the great figures of my world. If you find them useful, I will organize them further when I return and leave them for your reference." Jiang Ling helped Zhou Kehan up.

However, the thirst for the Vampire Cloak in his heart, along with the desire to achieve true immortality, prevented Degar from abandoning this course of action.

"Lin Ji, did you hear what I just said?" Hou Boping asked over the phone when he didn't hear a response from Lin Ji.

In the previous battle, although Rhode had drawn his blade from his spatial ring, he did not help the vampire attack the wraith, choosing instead to remain vigilant of his surroundings.

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"Picking up girls, to use your words, can be divided into four realms: Newbie, Apprentice, God, and Casanova!" Just as Liao Feifan finished speaking, Tang Mingliang wanted to laugh, but seeing the serious look in Liao Feifan’s eyes, he suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

Wu Yang was a man who had seen his fair share of storms; he didn't need to guess to know that this situation was surely caused by the owners of the various airships colluding with the City Lord of Wanliu City to line their own pockets.

Thinking of this, Nie Shengchen feinted a few moves against the two, flashed his body above the palace, and channeled all his inner energy to strike at this singular building.

Yebai’s ruthless display directly stunned countless youths, including Luo Haotian.

It was as if the galaxy had shattered and come crashing down; a patch of chaotic energy engulfed the area, and the aura of chaos and death filled the air.

Being watched by so many people, if he did something impressive, it would be truly legendary, but if he made a fool of himself, it would be a massive disgrace.

However, those born with this constitution cannot cultivate, yet they can continuously absorb spiritual energy from the heavens and earth and store it within themselves.

Chen Peigen’s fist was a mess of gore, and he was sent flying backward by the impact; before he even hit the ground, he was already coughing up blood.

Ning Hao’s eyes filled with disbelief, but immediately afterward, a crisp sound echoed from the singing stage, and Ning Hao looked over instantly.

Although her impression of that face was now somewhat blurred, when she thought of the term "older brother," that face emerged once again from the depths of her memory.

Long Yun was about to step into the Spirit Emperor realm, which meant they were one step closer to the moment the Four Swords would reshape their bodies.

He reached out his palm, exerted a suction force, and quickly seized Li Jie’s soul, refining it into the shape of a dagger.

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Yang Tian channeled his spiritual breath into the puppet, shattering it, and saw Wang Yue tumble out from within, landing on the ground.

Unexpectedly, after a few years of absence, Fairy Yiqin had become so pure and noble. The aura of the Immortal World upon her made Yang Tian feel somewhat ashamed of his own appearance.

His clothes were wrinkled and disheveled, and there were even dark circles under his eyes. Her mental state was also very poor.

Upon hearing this, Zuo Qingkong realized the wishful thinking was quite clever—trading their three inner cores for his one? In his dreams.

Shen Feng’s figure was hidden behind a towering tree; from here, he could now see the foothills of the Reincarnation Volcano.

As for those few able-bodied workers, they were likely brought along by Third Grandpa and Uncle Shugen because they were worried.

The "Super Fatty" strategic transport aircraft had also begun to be commissioned, along with advanced early-warning aircraft, strategic bombers, and the like. Compared to a few years ago, it was a world of difference.

Jin Yu pondered for a long time, trying to find a way to leak the information to Sheng Yu without arousing his suspicion.

"Will the term 'Great Battle' seem too outdated?" Luo Xiangfei asked. Nowadays, from the central government down to the local levels, everyone was talking about reform; a term like "Great Battle" with its clear political overtones was indeed somewhat out of step with the times.

The nail easily pierced through the shroud of Nen and struck Kuludo’s body without suspense. A sharp pain and a sensation of chilling cold spread throughout Kuludo’s body, yet it did not stop him.