Volume One, Chapter 32: This Woman Is Not to Be Underestimated

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"I'll give you a..." Madam Gu was just about to draw a breath to scold him when she suddenly realized this was a serious matter. If a woman couldn't work well and was also unable to bear children, wouldn't she be making a purely losing investment?

"This is a recording; perhaps you might find it useful!" The third village elder pulled a USB drive from beneath his plump buttocks and handed it to Zhang Jialiang.

"I finally see Yuan Benchu for who he really is." That day, after returning from Yuan Shao's camp, Cao Cao immediately ordered his troops to mobilize. In an instant, soldiers were donning armor, forming ranks, and leading horses.

"Tom, tell your teacher, why did you hit Huang Heng!" Tang Zhizhi's gaze fell upon Tom's still fair, bright, and rosy face.

The members of the Starry Sky Guild were all gnashing their teeth in frustration. If it weren't for the fear of affecting their favorability with NPCs or the fleet outside the base, they would have beaten that NPC to death long ago.

A flicker of indiscernible disappointment crossed Qi Jin's eyes, but then, as if he had recalled something worth being happy about, he left, full of motivation.

Jun Mo and Ji Minde had clashed on the battlefield more than once in their early years. While Ji Minde might spare Jiang Yunge, he would certainly never let him off the hook; he would definitely bring men to hunt him down.

Kong Mo cupped his hands in a salute: "Time is of the essence; let us depart immediately. My Lord, rest assured, I shall use the water-flow method to construct medium-sized seagoing vessels, which will significantly shorten the construction period. By the end of this year, I will be able to transport people and grain for you." Once Kong Mo became serious, he was technically extremely reliable.

Yu You possessed excellent natural traits: an oval face, exquisite features, fair skin, and a figure that was just right—neither a pound too heavy nor a pound too light.

He looked at the water cup he had just drunk from; it was similar in color to his own, yet it was not his.

Fangfang seemed not to notice, continuing to stare blankly at the samples in the storage case. Xia Ya said nothing, walking over to stand face-to-face with her, and also looked down.

Everyone knew that the old Marquis Gu Xuan had been dead for fourteen years; his memorial tablet was enshrined right here in the Gu family ancestral hall.

At this moment, the old butler who had rushed from Yingtian Prefecture had been waiting respectfully for a long time. After personally handing the wax-sealed letter to Zhou Tingkai, the old butler ignored Zhou Tingkai's entreaties to stay and took his leave.

After all, Armament Haki is fundamentally the manifestation of physical strength within the body, just as Observation Haki corresponds to the spirit and Conqueror's Haki corresponds to the soul. Without a physical body, it is impossible to use Armament Haki, let alone its advanced version, Ryuo.

Upon seeing his appearance, Xia Jinchu somehow lost her fear and dragged Zhang Yu forward by the back of his collar.

Looking at the crystal-clear boiling water in the teacup and the lonely tea leaf floating on top, Lu Li paused for a moment. In the end, he picked up the cup, blew on it, and drained it in one gulp.

"He is here. However, Old Zhang's students have arrived and are visiting him; it's not convenient right now." Looking at the "harmonious" scene inside the hospital room, a satisfied smile hung on Xue Min's lips.

That won't work either; the target is too conspicuous. What if Bao'er decides to dig in the dirt for fun and digs it up, only to tear it to shreds?

Originally, the Chunhu were one of the four great fox clans, but later, a queen from the Chunhu clan conspired with Han Zhuo, a disciple of Yi, to kill Yi and seize the throne.

Although the outcome was different from the initial goal, the result remained the same: they had to eat before discussing business.

She called out delicately, yet her gaze could not help but linger on Rong Fei, who was standing to the side, and a sigh escaped her heart.

Sheng Shi tapped his long fingers on the table. "If you do not accept punishment, then you shall pay with your lives." These were people who clung to life and feared death—otherwise, they would not have committed such acts of robbery. Weighing the options, aside from one or two stubborn individuals, most chose the former.