Volume One, Chapter 34: A Belt Soaked in Povidone-Iodine—Disinfecting as He Whips

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After saying this, he fell silent. Snowflakes whirled through the air, covering the streets and surrounding buildings in a layer of silver-white.

Gu Zheng glanced over it. Everything was fine—Eric had not distorted the contents of this sworn testimony.

Behind the Qin Emperor’s Immortal-Seeking Departure Point lay an endless sea. Many people were swimming along the shore, while various exercise machines were scattered across the beach, dotting the golden sand. Not far away, a long pier extended into the sea, ending at an antique-style pavilion.

“Wow! How romantic.” The lovestruck girl tried to add to the atmosphere, but the cameraman uncle said something that immediately gave me a headache.

Na Yanhua had finished applying her makeup and put on her wedding dress. She looked dignified, elegant, and beautiful. Zhao Hui helped straighten the dress and praised her, saying, “What a beautiful bride! You look absolutely stunning in that wedding gown.”

Na Yanhua smiled. “You look beautiful today too. Next year, you’ll be the bride.”

Zhao Hui smiled.

“All right, I’m done teasing you. Shaojun called me yesterday and said they would come here to have fun tomorrow afternoon. Did you know that?” I asked tentatively.

Those who had once mocked Shangguan Wan felt as though they had been slapped hard across the face. Not a single word could they utter.

At last, after a full twenty minutes on the road, they stopped in front of a field of lavender.

The young man did not answer Jin Yexuan’s question. He merely glared at him furiously. “I wish I could kill you all right now!” he said coldly.

If the organization had not forbidden him from harming Jin Yexuan, he could have killed him silently in broad daylight.

A bead of cold sweat slid down Li Su’s forehead. He wiped it away slightly, let out a dry laugh, and turned to leave.

A red as vivid as blood could stir the desires and wickedness of the demon clan, keeping them true to their most primal nature. It could also increase their combat strength.

That way, even if the old man blamed him in the end, he could claim that he had been blocked outside the gate.

In the end, when Hashirama decided to use Quwo Medicine Hall as a temporary residence and took her, Madara, and Izuna sightseeing around Quwo for several days—and after they truly spent three or four days having fun—she was surprised to find that Madara’s hostility had eased somewhat.

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Jiang Ermin also watched Erya nervously. He was not afraid of people finding out, but if Grandpa learned that he had been given water mixed with liquor for so long, he certainly would not escape a beating.

Unfortunately, Korea had been destroyed and Great Cang had been established. Zhuge Qingli could now only sink to the position of a courtesan in a pleasure house.

Through the telescope, they could see more than a dozen people kneeling and kowtowing outside the hotel, their heads covered in blood.

If he remembered correctly, that big fellow had said that he liked butterflies and birds. That was why Butterfly Bird had taken the form of a butterfly-bird.

If Riyan and I went together, we would probably be captured by the people from the Flame Temple before we even saw the God of the White Wolf.

Blah, blah, blah—the old man explained in detail how to prepare ephedra, rhubarb, prepared aconite, and dogwood.

This was the first time Han Sui had declared his intentions before all the soldiers. He formally promised that he would relinquish power afterward. Although the soldiers who had followed him for many years were mentally prepared, they still shed tears upon hearing his words, their eyes filled with emotion.

Li Nan’s words were like a pebble thrown into a lake, instantly raising waves a thousand layers high.

He was also incredibly envious of Xue Yun for enjoying the blessings of having several wives, and admired him immensely as well. Naturally, he believed that Xue Yun deserved such happiness. He could completely accept being born in the same era as a man like that; if it had been anyone else, he would probably have sneered at them with contempt.

This was also his greatest advantage. Quite apart from the strength of his true body, this supernatural ability alone was enough to place him in an invincible position.

Wait, can the programming tool I use to make mods even modify the parameters of the amusement park? What kind of luck is this?

Outside the white command tent, the generals of Batu’s army pressed themselves against the tent flap, straining to hear what was happening inside.

“Xiang’er!” Ling’er threw her arms around Fengxiang, delighted by her strength. Yet deep down, she wanted even more to embrace her little sister and cry with her. Ling’er understood very well how much pain Xiangxiang was in—deep, unbearable pain—for she had never before seen the innocent and adorable Fengxiang so utterly despondent.

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Just as Li Nan was struggling inwardly, Old Tian’s baseball bat came crashing down. With a loud clang, it struck Li Nan squarely on the forehead.

“Mission: Monster Siege. Location: Ironblood City!” Tiemu announced at the appropriate moment.

The surrounding people were startled. The three men before them were actually members of the Ironblood Gang? Their attitudes changed completely. The mercenaries around them began boasting loudly—the Ironblood Gang was famous throughout the land. Who had never heard of it?

Earlier, behind the armored vehicle, Fatty had been caught off guard because the situation was completely beyond his expectations. Now that he was prepared, he certainly would not be trapped so easily.

The murky yellow eyes of Heavenly Secrets Han Eighteen held a little more anger, yet he actually laughed several times and said, “Good, good, good! You are the first person who has ever dared to toy with this old man. Since you do not wish to ask anything, you may leave!”

However, Heavenly Secrets Han Eighteen’s body was trembling. He was doing his utmost to restrain himself from erupting in rage.

“This is no ordinary object. What you hold in your hand is the most precious Meituan phone on the Grand Line. With it, you can buy anything you desire.” A voice emerged from the Meituan phone.

A purple sword! How many purple swords were there in this world? Tianming seemed to realize at once who that person was.

Huo Ran, who had just been brimming with confidence, now looked extremely grim. He murmured, “How is this possible? How is this possible? Why did this happen? I should have killed him long ago!”

There was even a hint of regret in his voice.

During the first days after Dong Zhuo’s arrival, he had refrained from doing anything too outrageous in order to stabilize the people’s morale. However, the theft of the Imperial Seal had kept him furious.

Jiang Ming naturally had no idea that she was going mad with frustration. He had already washed himself clean and crawled into Shen Shuangqin’s bed.

Cheng Lingzhi’s eyes widened. “What on earth does ‘so well-behaved’ mean? And since when did Mr. Situ become so kindhearted? Did the world turn into a fantasy setting while she was taking an afternoon nap?”

“Living Bodhisattva?” It was the first time anyone had described him that way. Diaochan covered her mouth, barely suppressing a laugh. That single gesture once again left Yunchang completely enchanted.

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