Chapter 64

Substituto tão bem-sucedido que o suspeito implorou para eu trabalhar [Anos 90] Rainha Demoníaca do Mar Lunar 2033 words 2026-08-04 04:24:14

This place was roughly situated within modern-day Henan, still at least several hundred kilometers away from the capital. Over such a vast distance, walking barefoot and on foot would probably wear away half of one's legs.

And now, with Lin Fei's intervention, the original supplier would naturally be eliminated.

Anyi, this former capital of the Wei State, held extraordinary significance for Wei, especially for a King of Wei who was entirely devoted to the nation's restoration.

She also knew how hard-won her happy life was, and she knew that sooner or later, her father and brothers would marry her off to another man.

Li Hao was shocked because Zhu Gaoxu had just performed such a god-like feat; gathering all the foreign envoys together—wouldn't that be disastrous?

"Indeed! Perhaps I was overthinking it!" Cao Pi nodded slightly, implicitly agreeing with the two generals.

Flipping through a few pages and glancing over them roughly, he finally pulled out the one sandwiched in the middle.

Sun Shangxiang walked into the inn and saw a short, plump proprietor talking to two guests at the counter.

"Brother Zhe, you're amazing." Seizing the opportunity, Xu Changge secretly gave him a thumbs-up, praising him sincerely.

Just as Zhu Gaoxu reached the carriage and before he could lift his foot to board it, Zhu Di rode his horse up to his side.

Lin Feng did not look back at what was happening behind him; his hands had turned completely golden, and the immortal Qi within his body was continuously channeling into Shen Mengqing's body.

In an instant, brilliant golden light burst forth, and resonant Sanskrit chants echoed around them. Faintly, the tolling of a Buddhist bell rang out continuously. Amidst the Buddha's light, a golden Zen staff materialized in Guangle's right hand. With a gentle grip, the Sanskrit chanting grew even more powerful, and behind him, a phantom of the Buddha's light seemed to materialize, smashing its staff downward against the incoming dragon claw.

Amidst the illumination of the flare, veteran number ten revealed a ferocious smile, having already aimed the submachine gun in his hand directly at Wang Ziran, who was turning his back to him.

"The new king ascends the throne! Long live our king!" Countless cockroaches roared in unison, their voices perfectly synchronized, vibrating through the air waves as if to shake the very world.

Several more soul-dissolution rays flew toward him. Yu Bin dodged two of them, but the remaining two struck his arm. However, his compressed soul body was already sufficient to withstand this level of attack. Aside from scattering a few tiny specks of soul light, there was no longer any distortion or trembling like a glitching image.

The Syriks carried out their decapitation strikes systematically. Powerful sonic waves harvested the lives of those SS-rank cockroaches; their heads exploded directly, blood splashing everywhere, and even their bodies were destroyed. Every joint and every bone was reduced to white powder under the sonic waves.

The two randomly found a stir-fry restaurant, ordered a few dishes, and Wuyan immediately began devouring them like a storm sweeping through the clouds.

Xiedu thought to himself that this person was utterly devoid of manners and far too arrogant due to his talent. Shaking his head, he stepped off the train in a few strides and reached the platform.

However, in order to extract information, Yang Yan had not exposed it and listened indifferently as it continued its narrative.

"Someone has followed us. I will kill it," he said coldly, as if killing someone was no longer a novel experience for him.

Although the substances inside the specialized leeks were harmless to the human body, they could not stop the two brothers' pent-up energy, boiling with towering rage, from striving to pierce the heavens and rival the firmament.

Smoking a cigarette, Ye Fei wore a playful and teasing look in his eyes, staring at Zhu Xianyu as if looking at a stray dog.

Being a boar king who moved on all fours, even if his speed couldn't instantly double, it was definitely more than twice his usual pace.

At that exact moment, in the mountain forests outside Yuanzhou City, two figures were slowly walking toward the city. Both wore long trench coats and bamboo conical hats, making it difficult for anyone meeting them face-to-face to glimpse their faces.

The six or seven hundred meters here were nothing like a normal run of six or seven hundred meters; they were sprinting deep into the mountains, surrounded by obstacles everywhere.

Huo Bao's eyelids twitched violently. *Damn it, if Donghuang Taiyi were to become a demon, just how powerful would he be? Even if the Great Sun Golden Crow were reborn, he might not be a match for him.*

Just this morning, before arriving at Zero Point Bar, he had already visited his former company, and that resignation letter should still be resting quietly on the manager's desk.

The subsequent challenges became utterly lackluster. Following Lin Yi's previous performance, which was so brilliant it bordered on the miraculous, everyone who came after—whether challenger or challenged—appeared completely eclipsed.

This ordinary sentence from Li Simin filled Luo Tong and the other three with great excitement, each feeling flattered beyond measure.

"Brother Long, I have a favor to ask of you. Aside from you, I can't think of anyone else to turn to for help!" Lin Zihan said in a very soft voice over the phone.

Su Yu, who had fallen asleep instantly, had no idea that the moment she left the space, Ziying vanished immediately.

Xie Yucheng: Money is not an issue, but my life definitely is! And besides, why on earth did I become the bait this time too?!

Snail flushed red, drenched and snuggling intimately into Su Qing's embrace. With her vibrant, dewy skin resembling a sea siren, she was even more mesmerizing and alluring at this moment.

"He wanted to smash my Taoist temple, excavate my master's grave, and ruin the reputation of Qingfeng Mountain's White Cloud Temple—how could this poor Taoist turn a blind eye?" The murderous intent in Chen Xuan's heart did not subside along with his anger; instead, it grew increasingly intense.

After his cold utterance, silence suddenly fell—so quiet that only the rustle of the wind blowing through the leaves could be heard, and it was impossible to tell what was whispering.

Black Glasses had remained silent all along; he didn't care about these things. But upon hearing Zhang Haiyue's words just now, he suddenly felt something was amiss. What was Yueyue planning to do?

Having often seen Yuyang go out to play before, Chen Xuan had also explored the vicinity, but he had only checked out a radius of twenty or thirty miles.

Starting from Messi intercepting the ball in the frontcourt, he first dribbled toward the left, breaking into the penalty box from the left wing.

The Chenghuang Temple faction mostly used talismans for dispelling illness and averting disasters to clear away the pathogenic and baleful energies from visitors, and then prescribed remedies to preserve vital essence and consolidate vital energy, instructing them to brew and drink the medicine to cultivate their own primordial Qi.