Chapter 46

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His words made me nervous, so I hurriedly followed Lin Qicheng back to see exactly what Zhang Minglang wanted from me. The moment he uttered his last sentence, I was struck dumb, my mouth curling in disdain as I looked at him with a hint of contempt. Sitting there with his head bowed in silence, his expression somber and tinged with sadness, I felt a deep ache in my heart.

Originally, Zhang Minglang intended to buy a few bags of dog food from him, but thinking that even the dogs were being belittled, I saw no reason to support his business and promptly dragged Zhang Minglang away. Unlike the teasing attitude I had with Qian Yaya, when I shared the news of my genuine romance with Zhou Yaze with my younger sister Haijing, she was initially surprised, then quietly worried for me.

"Ruru, Ruru," Just as Zhu Ruru was staring absentmindedly at the items in the pharmacy, two voices suddenly called her name. If, as my elder brother said, those rebels attacked, the villagers without city walls would be the first to suffer. The group of cultivators remained motionless for a long time; even the three saints momentarily forgot their purpose for coming here, as if lost in a dream, utterly dazed.

The next day, Yun Ya instructed Yun Mantang to rest while she personally took charge of the well-digging and planting efforts. The old clan chief was also very proactive, not only earnestly directing the well-digging but also discussing with Yun Ya where would be best to dig wells if the planting area expanded in the future.

However, the next moment, her smile froze. With a light "bang," the half-bucket of popcorn she had brought out of the cinema spilled to the ground, scattering everywhere. Occasionally, such random thoughts could lead the group into an abyss, while at other times, they would create miraculous effects.

"Alright, tell me, where are you heading?" I adjusted the jianai on my back and said to Sheng, who looked at me in surprise. After speaking, she felt embarrassed herself. She was older than Liu Han and, according to Southern customs, an elder sister should never show nervousness or shyness before her younger brother.

Yun Ye’s spiritual awareness emerged from the space; he opened his eyes and lifted the carriage curtain to peek outside. Sure enough, he saw a tall city wall with a black nanmu plaque hanging from it, on which the characters "Xuan City" were boldly and robustly inscribed. "You don’t need to feel unscrupulous. Even if I were blind, I could still take your life," said the Bodhisattva of Great Joy in a cold voice. Her tone was icy, sending chills down the spines of everyone present.

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They air-freighted these ingredients to New York and Washington in the United States and Dinghai in China to ensure freshness. Sometimes, being too famous was not a blessing, because information about personality and style would no longer be secret. Just like Liu Rui, everyone now knew he liked to take the initiative.

In the middle was a large oval table with twenty chairs neatly arranged. Opposite the conference room door was a transparent storage cabinet filled with various cups. On the opposite wall hung an ultra-thin, giant plasma television, beneath which was a long, low table holding remote controls and other items.

"They’ve captured the Crown Princess Feiyan; don’t let them escape!" Madam Xiang said urgently, unable to catch her breath. He was a well-known young philanthropist in Xining City, having donated thirty million after the earthquake in Yundong last month.

That black frying pan landed squarely on Lilina’s smooth forehead, leaving a visible swelling. His handsome face was smudged with soot; his eyes red and swollen from tears, yet he occasionally smiled foolishly because his heart was filled with Yin Ling'er.

He was very dissatisfied. His Manchester United teammates had played many matches recently, but he was the one who had appeared the most. The teammates were clearly fatigued. Ka Sa had managed several interceptions in recent games, which was not a good sign.

The sound was so loud that Lotta felt as if she were staying in a cheap couple’s inn, able to hear everything happening next door clearly. Ding Song forced a smile as he stood and took a drink, inwardly cursing Xue Gaoxuan, wishing he could drag that guy out for a beating. Had he known this troublesome mess would happen today, he wouldn’t have come to stir up trouble.

These past experiences could only remain in the minds of Mei Duo and Huyan Wuzhu and no longer concerned her. Now, inside and outside the imperial city, the streets were sealed off. Wuno was searching the entire city for the emperor, wanting the emperor to issue an edict handing over the throne; he intended to usurp the kingdom.

Izuku Midoriya’s heart roared incessantly, but his body disobeyed him, standing rigidly in place. Honestly, his judgment was not wrong. Zhao Gao, through the epic-level historical figure’s direct inheritance of "Nothing Outside the Heart," granted a special effect of true judgment to all units within perception, which was beyond his comprehension.

This was the marvel of fate. Ye Lin, who should have left long ago, was still here, watching Lan Xin activate the formation in the name of the hero of Meishan City.

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"Good!" Song Zheng responded, forming a hand seal. The wooden shadow hook immediately appeared beneath his feet. "Heh heh... Senior Brother, rest assured, this battle will surely be won." Gritting his teeth, Song Zheng shifted his gaze to Han Bing, who glared at him fiercely, fire flickering in her eyes, looking extremely terrifying.

In less than half a day, business tycoons flocked to the hotel, attracting numerous domestic and international entertainment stars who rushed in by private jet to attend this grand banquet. Jiang Feng was Lin Hai’s close friend; his death enraged Lin Hai, who wished he could kill Fu Zhuang immediately. But given his current state, avenging Jiang Feng was utterly impossible.

"We’re fine, and so is everyone else," said the burly Aubin, stepping directly in front of Leid with a loud voice. The three sons of Lord Long were stunned for a moment, then howled as they scrambled to their feet. Three beams of white light rose from the ground, chasing after Liu Jingyi’s attack.

Suddenly, she sensed a familiar aura, and her soul trembled uncontrollably with excitement. As for those postnatal stage cultivators, they were now prostrate on the ground, worshiping devoutly, completely brainwashed, just short of shaving their heads and donning cassocks.

After that day, Luo Chenxi was detained. When Luo Tianya heard the news, her face turned pale. At that time, Master Wu and Chen Haibo did not suspect that the "wildcat" they mentioned had already encountered an important figure on their side.

Yong Yan’s fighting spirit surged, not only his but also Zhen Mu’s beside him. Facing this unexpected opponent, they naturally wanted to test their mettle. It was only by battling such adversaries that one’s fighting spirit could truly be ignited.