Volume 1, Chapter 22: What Do You Think of My Verse?
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Besides, hadn't Song Morong died a long time ago? How could she have suddenly resurrected? Not long ago, Zhou Chunying caused a scene at the Bai family’s grand funeral for Bai Fengxing, clutching a photograph of Song Morong. Song Morong had thus re-entered the public eye, and everyone lamented her tragic fate.
Consequently, on his journey to find the Hellish Red Lotus, Ye Bai challenged every wild monster he encountered below the three-eyed rank. He had lost count of how many monster dens he had destroyed this night.
At this moment, the middle-aged man in the VIP room number one stared transfixed at the soul crystal.
Bai Nonghua was a man—he was undoubtedly a man. Although he owned the largest and most numerous pleasure boats on the Qinhuai River in Jiangnan, and possessed the most beautiful songstresses, he was still a man, and it was precisely because he was a man that he could conduct such vast business.
Li Ergou agreed to the request, and after a full year of searching, he finally found this treasure.
Whether he was right or wrong, the grand ship "Dragon King," belonging to the wealthy Cao Cao, had already appeared before his eyes.
As an arms dealer, he had encountered many life-and-death crises, but never before had he felt such despair.
"What are you planning to do? You haven't given up on your research from back then, have you?" Liang Bing looked at Karl's projection, her eyes narrowing slightly.
"I... I might be getting married to Xiang Lan." He spoke with difficulty, the words forcing their way through his clenched teeth.
"You don't want to move, but you don't want to die either, so why not come down and talk properly? Our company promises to gift you an apartment for free, right here; meanwhile, the compensation remains unchanged. Does that work for you?" Man Jun coaxed patiently.
Ye Wan took the mummified corpse from Wu Xie. Although it was light, holding it in her hands made her feel uneasy, even giving her a sense of hair-raising dread.
Her words were laden with meaning. You have only been caring for the young lady for two days, yet you have been pregnant while managing the household affairs for two months. Mother Liu, your constant talk of caring for the Third Young Lady seems rather inappropriate, don't you think?
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It is no exaggeration to say that the entire Longhu Park, and indeed the entire Jingzhou City, had been blanketed in white snow.
Speaking of this, Ye Tiancheng suddenly became excited. One must realize that this Zhang Zhiqiang was now a key figure.
Take Leo, for instance. If he were in the L77 Nebula, he would not consume energy after transforming, because the surrounding light particles would compensate for his consumption.
When this shocking news finally appeared before the public, it immediately caused an uproar. Most people remained in a state of disbelief, wondering if there had been some mistake somewhere.
As soon as he looked in Ye Wan's direction, he saw her staring intently at the wall murals with a grave expression. However, before he could ask, he noticed the "Mute" staring blankly at the pile of corpse fragments inside the coffin.
He suddenly did not know what to say. Should he explain that he hadn't meant it, that it was a moment of impulse, or that he simply hadn't thought it through?
"Who do you think you are to talk to me like that? If you aren't satisfied, you can get lost right now!" Manager Wang shouted, his face full of anger.
From aerial reconnaissance, one could see man-made wooden houses and sheds in the mountains, simple fences made of wood, and cleared land where some plants were being grown.
Ye Canxue stared closely at the broken sword for a long time, a flash of disappointment appearing on his face. He then placed the broken sword back into his storage bag, kept it close to his person, and walked out the door.
On the side, Fatty was indignant and kept cursing. While others feared the power of the Witch Tribe, he did not. He constantly exposed their shortcomings, leaving the three elders seething with resentment.
Jin Niang was stunned, a trace of guilt and sympathy appearing in her eyes. But she could not speak a word of ambiguity at this moment; she could not give this man before her any hope, for to do so would be to harm him.
"Destroy! When the Emperor rages, a million corpses shall float!" The ferocious roar, like a gust of chilling wind, swept toward him, making Tang Fei’s scalp tingle.
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If Lü Tianming continued to devour the demonic energy, although his spirit body would not explode, that power would dissipate within his body, rendering it meaningless. Therefore, he had to leave this place early.
Ling Feng was a man of gentlemanly conduct. Seeing that the boxing champion Gan had no ability to fight back, he stepped back a few paces, signaling the host to announce the result.
"BOOM—!!!" A loud explosion erupted. The ghost fire, which had previously been imposing, was engulfed by the black radiance. There was no movement for a long time, as if it had been struck by Lin Yu’s sneak attack.
Yu Niang slunk out of the room, shivering. Upon seeing Jin Niang, she looked terrified and guiltily huddled toward Jin Niang and Zhen Niang.
For the next hour, Lin Yu sat on the ground with Jue Tian, the Sect Master of the Heavenly Fiend Sect, chatting. He finally understood his current situation and the origin of the events.
The rebound struck Big Fatty hard in the face, knocking his face crooked.
"He arrived earlier than expected, which suggests that perhaps Han Zizheng never met with Zhang Shijie to persuade him to surrender. Below Zhang Shijie, no one would stop Han Zizheng. So, only Zhang Shijie would stop him—to avoid suspicion? That’s not right. His relationship with Lord Zhang Hongfan is more useful, isn't it?"
Chen Hao quietly took the cell phone, smiled slightly, and smashed it hard onto the ground.
The original plan to store three months of grain was changed to set grain storage amounts based on the number of households: from 30,000 shi for over 20,000 households, down to 5,000 shi for fewer than 5,000 households.
When Yun Qingqing saw her own body being transported away, she quickly floated over and followed the ambulance.