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"Uh—well, did your parents kick you out?" Liang Feng was already incoherent, this being the first thing that came to his panicked mind.

Jian Yi’s foot stomped into the water, creating a crater nearly a hundred meters deep. The force of the impact completely pushed aside the silt at the bottom of the river, exposing the thick layer of bedrock beneath.

He stood nearly two and a half meters tall, his head completely shaven. His face was a mass of bulging muscle, and his eyes—larger than any ordinary person's—were shot through with blood. His lips were a bruised, dark blue, stained with fresh blood.

This was not a sound of the mortal world. How could life be so difficult and helpless? Waves of sorrow welled up, and Qiongfang could no longer hold back her grief; two lines of pearly tears rolled down her cheeks. Hearing her stir, the strange man immediately lowered his head and hands, folding up the paper and silk, and glided toward the door without a sound.

Li Yu naturally accepted the beauty's toast, downing two cups in succession, his face growing even more flushed.

"Understood, thank you, sir." Henry smiled and greeted the doctor, who shook Henry’s hand with a smile in return.

Remembering that the matter of Zhao Ni leaving the palace had not yet been settled, Li Yu stepped back onto the nine-story palace terrace. He walked toward Queen Jing’s Heavenly Crystal Palace, an indescribable excitement stirring in his heart.

During the banquet, firstly, his entire focus had been on dealing with Li Yuan, his sons, and Wang Shichong. Secondly, he had not yet verified her identity at the time, so he had not spoken with her much. After the banquet, he had simply had her arranged within the fleet.

Thus, those who reside in this mansion can rise to high office and immense wealth in a short time. However, precisely because of this dragon vein, ordinary people cannot suppress it, leading only to a tragic end.

Therefore, the fierce confrontation in the fourth quarter is to be expected. Whether it is the Cleveland Cavaliers or the Miami Heat, at this stage, both teams are bound to give their all.

The scalding heat brought tears to my eyes, and I had to gasp with my mouth open to find some relief. It seems that even though I am a ball of fire, I am still afraid of being burned.

Chen Xin picked up Lu Chengyan’s coat and entered the room. She tossed it onto the sofa, changed into a white dress that looked dignified and elegant, touched up her makeup, and followed Wei Jinpeng to Minghu Garden.

The Sky Dome in his hand radiated a golden-red light, tearing through space like a bolt of lightning as it sped toward Qin Lu.

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After saying this, he struck out with a fist at the nearest spirit master. The blow landed squarely on the man’s dantian; even if he didn't die, he would be crippled for life.

Zhaojun ran home in a panic. The examiners had just arrived, and upon receiving the results, the old man was so enraged that he was bedridden. In his helplessness, he had to send someone to call off the engagement with Li Mingye.

After driving the others away, Zhang An swept his hand across the ground, and a strange, one-meter-tall iron lump suddenly appeared.

As for physical stamina, with Zhang An’s third-level Dragon-Elephant Prajna skill, it should be sufficient for now.

How to put it? As a youth who didn't look like a magician, he loved boxing. The hot-blooded combat was a pursuit for a real man, especially the feeling of facing an opponent directly without gloves, with almost no rules to hold one back.

He ran decisively toward the cyan crystal in the middle of the village, and seeing this, Xie Yuanshan’s expression changed drastically.

A soldier in a black uniform hurried up to Chen Kai and Ye Jin.

The soldiers caught the cables thrown from the opposite side and secured the ship. Before it had even fully stopped, Lian Sheng leaped across, knelt on one knee, and performed a grand salute to Chen Mo.

In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered toward Xuan Yue like a vast river. Once his eight extraordinary meridians were filled, he did not hesitate. Striking while the iron was hot, he immediately began to practice the thirty-six forms of the "Green Wave Palm Technique" within his mind.

Qiao Huanping soaked the preserved mustard greens, and Mei Qinghuang had already parboiled the pork belly, adding seasonings to cook it again.

The tone held a hint of coquettishness; it was hard to imagine such a large person acting so coy.

"If you want to put it that way..." Mu Huan set down what she was holding, looking as if to say, "If that's how you want to play it, we can have a proper debate."

His eyes began to fight each other—it was time for sleep. Something was wrong; there was something in the air making people drowsy. This...

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He realized he didn't understand his wife at all, whom he thought he knew so well. This blow, this impact, required time to process.

Later, there came a day when, for once, Tang Rou didn't give him a cold look as soon as he stepped through the door, but sat quietly at the table, seemingly waiting for him on purpose.

Tang Rou followed Nan Shuang back into the room. Before they reached the bed, Nan Shuang suddenly stopped and fixed her gaze on Tang Rou.

Fortunately, heaven had allowed him to obtain the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning in the Thunder Tower, giving him a hundred percent certainty that he could kill Qin Cheng.

Ling Zitong’s eyes flickered slightly. The atmosphere in the room suddenly turned serious. Cheng Shuiyue and Cheng Naixue’s gazes were fixed directly on Ling Zitong, especially Cheng Naixue, whose face held a faint smile.

"Rest assured, Chief. The southeast of the Great Song has been at peace for a long time, and the local garrison troops have long since rotted away. As long as our army does not operate under the walls of Xuzhou, the imperial troops will certainly not dare to venture out." Luan Tingyu had traveled the world and understood the situation in various regions.

An average third-level online author would only be destined for ruin when encountering Liu An, who held a superior-grade spirit artifact.

Ye Kuang was in the sword formation and had to maintain high concentration; otherwise, he would be struck by the massive amount of sword energy. In this mental state, he could not calm his mind, let alone relax his brain to enter that mysterious, profound state.

Afraid of being taken advantage of, Xiangxiang took a strip of cloth from her trousers that was stained with blood, which finally convinced Battalion Commander Zheng.