Dinner Party
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Yali hurriedly agreed and fetched a bundle of herbs to burn for fumigation, clearly having pent-up frustration of her own.
His figure vanished from where he stood, and a fraction of a second later, he was back at his original spot, clutching a pale-faced Chen Yun.
Aside from a fractured right arm, Zhang Xiaohu had no major issues. After getting a splint and cast applied, he could go home to recuperate in peace.
The four men in black were equally furious. Channeling their energy simultaneously, they launched an assault on Chen Feng from different directions, forming a pincer attack.
"I know nothing about that. Do not stand in my way, or I will drag you along with me." A cold flash of ruthlessness crossed Ning Yuan's eyes; she could no longer afford to delay.
Half of the large ship had already been dragged into the water, and the massive tentacle continued to lash wildly against the hull. With every strike, the vessel suffered further destruction.
The Imperial Pole Sword flashed with a fierce, chilling light, instantly growing several times larger. With a ferocious slash, a terrifying burst of immense power radiated outward, causing the surrounding space to ripple violently and leaving the giant python's expression drastically changed!
Ziyan let out a cold snort, transforming her hand into a palm strike that instantly shattered the void! The three clan elders also swept their sleeves across the air, dissolving Ziyan's terrifying palm attack.
During this brief hour, heaven knows how much anxiety he had endured, terrified that a tentacle might suddenly emerge from behind to coil around him or smash him to pieces.
Next, the imperial soldier raised his blade high in the air. The sharp edge reflected a dazzling glint in the sunlight, making him look like a revered hero performing a righteous deed.
"Dongzhu obeys!" Hearing this, a five-eyed centurion named Dongzhu cupped his fists in salute. With a grand wave of his hand, he led dozens of his subordinates—two-eyed, three-eyed, and four-eyed cultivators alike—successively stepping into the teleportation formation.
Yun Qingying had been pushed to the very edge of the duel platform. Having been struck by the poisonous needles, her body grew weak and limp, feeling as though countless needles were piercing her all at once.
The three of them walked one after another, their silhouettes stretching longer and longer on the ground until they finally vanished into the distance.
Yet the moment her feet touched the floor, a sharp pain shot through the soles. She instinctively clenched her fists as a dense layer of cold sweat beaded across her forehead.
Two years ago, amidst the pink cherry blossoms, the moment their eyes met was worth ten thousand warm embraces. Such a warm encounter was rare and to be cherished; one didn't need many in a lifetime—just one was enough. Once found, never let go; wait for it with all your heart, guard it with devotion, and love it with your soul.
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She had originally intended to make this at home during the Lunar New Year, but with all the hustle and bustle, she had completely forgotten.
Everything before her eyes began to vanish. The clean, tidy room was gradually swallowed by spiderwebs and dust; the low table and polished wooden floor disappeared, replaced by half-collapsed rafters and crooked, broken tables and chairs.
Xia彤 did not linger long in the hospital room. On one hand, Lin Siyi started shooing people out shortly after; on the other hand, Xia彤 herself could no longer bear to look at Lin Siyi's pale face.
"But Master, those two waist tokens—" The butler thought of the two members of the "First Hall under Heaven" who had been sent out. Both carried waist tokens, and now those tokens had fallen into Bei Wuyou's hands. Should Bei Wuyou discover the secret behind them, it would spell immense trouble.
They were surrounding a villa outside, serving as a cordon, and their numbers were considerable. When I walked over, they immediately looked at me with suspicion and surprise, having seen me earlier.
"Forget about that car, just drive mine!" Zhong Qing tossed the keys to his eldest brother and retreated to his room.
Three days later, Lan Hai rose early, preparing to head to the martial arts arena, only to find that Jian was gone. After searching the entire room, he found nothing but a single slip of paper.
Yet now that I remember everything from the past, I... I can vividly feel how happy I was back then, and how wonderfully he treated me! Truly, I am so happy, so deeply, boundlessly happy. I have finally felt his love for me; I finally know that this romance was never just a one-man show.
Han Song glanced back at me, then stood up and walked toward the door, saying in a low voice, "Zhang Lu, come outside with me."
This wife of his had only behaved herself for the first few days after their marriage, and now she was growing lazier by the day.
"Listen to me, if it exists nowhere, doesn't that mean it exists everywhere?" Ling Yue said.
His trusted aides hoisted him up, while the ruffians under Old Dao scattered in all directions, not forgetting to cast fearful glances in my direction.
"Mom, you're awake? Are there any medicine around? I'll get it for you!" Zhong Qing assumed a household like Shen Qing's was bound to have medicine on hand.
As soon as she stepped into the kitchen, she caught the scent of fragrance, and a basin on the floor held two grass carp and a couple of pounds of shrimp.
She showed no surprise as to why Xiao Chen had ties with Tianzheng Company, given that she even knew the secret of him being the Dragon Emperor.
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After Lin Dong explained it this way, Zheng Hui's mind was suddenly enlightened, and the two of them hailed a cab to Zheng Hui's home.
Crossing the Myriad Beasts Divine Mountain once again to reach Fallen City, who knew how much time had passed, but the mark in the palm of his hand had grown so faint it was almost imperceptible.
If Geng Tiannan still didn't realize by now that Xiao Chen was cut from the same cloth, he would have lived his life in vain.
She had known about this matter early on and was mentally prepared, but the man had been in the dark. Now that he probably knew as well, he must be feeling quite depressed. He had wanted to get married next year, only for the policy to forbid it.
"Very well, I leave this place to you. I believe you all know my methods; anyone with a death wish is welcome to try their luck," Lin Dong said.
On the way, Tien Shinhan suddenly opened the cabin hatch and tossed No. 17 into the ocean. "What are you doing? Didn't you say you wouldn't harm them?" No. 16 demanded angrily.
Lv Meng and Dai Xuan were chatting and laughing. Hearing that both of them had submitted reports to their superiors, Lin Ransan figured the timing was about the same as in her past life. Although they had met a year earlier, the trajectory remained unchanged, mirroring her previous life save for the year of lingering ambiguity.
The pressures of life weighed heavily on Luo Qiu, and the eldest grandson's antics only added to her agitation. Right now, it served as an outlet for her to vent the pent-up anger in her heart.
He could already feel changes taking place in the lower part of his body; because it was happening within his own physique, the sensation was exceedingly clear.
Gu Qingruo tapped her own forehead. How could she have forgotten about this? If he followed her, her master would surely discover him, and she wouldn't know how to explain it when questioned. The matter of the Immortal Execution Sword must never reach her master's ears, or everything would be in vain.
Zheng Yi of Tianchi Palace was dead, and the four remaining affected individuals had lost their combat capability. The transparent screen in midair erased Tianchi Palace, declaring the team belonging to Qin Ruowu the victor.
The terminal served not only as identification but also provided internet access, savings management, communication, and personal safety protection.
The Cangshan Mountain where Wuji was headed this time lay on the border of the Zhuyu Kingdom, right at the frontier where Zhuyu and Nanlong met.
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