Chapter 44

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"No... Captain, my leg hurts so much. I was hurt by a spider just now," she whined coquettishly, pointing to her thigh where a deep, bruised welt had been pinched by the spider silk.
"Who do you think you are, daring to insult our King? Don't you know our King's identity?" The Sixth Crow was born late, and besides, the Kong Xuan trio had been spending this period traveling across the Primordial Land.
However, if he made a move at this moment, he seemed likely to lose a sliver of opportunity to get close to Meng Ke'er. He promptly decided to wait until Meng Ke'er sank deep into the Dao of Emotion before taking action.
When communicating with others, he always spoke in a silly manner, acting foolish with a goofy grin plastered on his face, hating to do anything except stare blankly into space.
Visiting several families for New Year greetings hastily wrapped up the holiday. The start of school on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month meant that the very last semester of my junior high school days was about to arrive.
"Rasengan!" Xuan suddenly appeared behind one of the elite Jonin, his right hand already forming a Rasengan, pressing it straight toward the man's back.
Fortunately, he had thrown the Yin-Yang Flower and Samsara Flower straight into the Confucian Classics the moment he snatched them; otherwise, not even ashes would be left of him now.
The scabbard, carved from red sandalwood, was inlaid with seven azure jade gems, sparkling brightly and looking supremely magnificent.
Mei'er stared blankly at the solemn-faced wise man, a chill inexplicably welling up in her heart.
"Damn it!! Aren't these three guys a bit too united?!" Although the powerful Flamethrower was the nemesis of Bug and Flying types, the three Butterfrees were five or six levels higher than Ling Xiao, and their health pool exceeded Ling Xiao's calculations.
Just as he won the starting goalkeeper position for the national team through arduous training—thereby also securing psychological peace of mind—Zhang Xiang chose this exact moment to leave the English Premier League and transfer to the equally prestigious Serie A.
The large house remained just as it had been. All along the way, Yuan Zhenxia asked him many questions, to all of which he replied merely by nodding or shaking his head. For instance, when asked if he had decided to hide only after seeing something, he nodded.
I gently placed my hand into his, allowing him to help me down from the carriage. We entered through the Chengtian Main Gate of the Zijing Palace, walked the imperial pathway, passed through the Jiade Gate, Taiji Gate, Zhuming Gate, and Liangyi Gate, and finally arrived in front of the Xuanzheng Hall.
Then Wu Kai chatted with Li Yuemei about household matters for a while, until a guard informed him that he needed to leave immediately. Only then did Wu Kai bid farewell to Li Yuemei, who looked at him with reluctance, and left home.
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"And the result?" Wang Ping seemed able to face any outcome with equanimity, gently stroking the stray cat's fur-like hair with his hand.
Hearing Wu Kai's words, the two of them instantly wore joyful smiles. Chen Jianrong suppressed his surging excitement and said with a smile, "Assistant Zhang! Go ahead and get busy, I'll go have the cafeteria chefs prepare things for us right now!" With that, the two walked out of the classroom.
"Brother-in-law, use this." Han Xiuming pointed to a basin of water placed nearby. After all, Lin Feng hadn't committed any heinous crimes, and resorting to lynching so openly was deeply unwise. As a police officer, there were actually very simple ways to discipline a prisoner.
Old Zhangtou and the others rushed over upon hearing the news, running into each other right at No. 1 Fighting Gate, anxiously asking if it was really true.
Old Tian put on his reading glasses and took out a specialized appraisal microscope from the side. He began examining the grain patterns on the stone, and by the end, his fingers couldn't help trembling slightly.
Thinking of this, Wang Ping felt a shudder run through his mind—these things must never be allowed to appear again.
"Damn it, are you guys ever going to quit?" Wang Zhen's genuine anger was triggered; the Crimson Elites were pressing closer step-by-step, and he had been fed up for a long time.
"For giving me the mission of vanishing, it is my duty, but as for you, I feel a sense of apology regarding this disappearance."
Having unlocked a new shark, and seeing that it was getting late, Du Xiong said goodbye to the viewers and closed the livestream room.
Just as both sides fell into an awkward deadlock, Steward Fang hurried over from the carriage behind. Pushing his way through the crowd, he arrived beside the horse-drawn carriage.
Living in the internet era, livestreaming platforms also caught the tailwind of capital financing, and with investors' money fueling streamers, game streamers' market values skyrocketed accordingly.
Alongside the relationship system, a prestige system was simultaneously unlocked, though Suoya's prestige in each territory was currently zero, something Suoya didn't care about at all.
However, Lu Yongwang lacked the kind heart to put out the fires in the residential houses that had already been ignited earlier. Consequently, the ensuing conflagration across Tainan County painted half the night sky crimson.
In order to generate buzz right from the start, Tencent simply launched an event where votes decided the game's title.
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The less he could do against Wu Song, the more anxious Lin Chong grew, striking with increasing brutality and plunging Wu Song into ever greater danger.
After all the performances concluded, a representative of the Demon Slayers stepped onto the stage—a man with graying hair.
From the smoke, an Ice Divine Sword actually dropped—a sword approaching divine artifact status. Meanwhile, beside Ye Fengyun appeared a palm-sized bee and a green button.
Anyway, Ai Xinyu and Sun Bai weren't meeting until two o'clock in the afternoon; when Shen Zhiyan had lunch, he would surely return the call upon seeing the missed call.
"The wedding venue is being handled by the Chairman and his wife, while the hospital is being handled by Mr. Lin and Mr. Sun. I will investigate the car accident, President Shen. You can accompany your wife in peace." Muyi Ziyi proactively took charge of the remaining matters.
"Two maidens, please don't be nervous. We mean no harm." The Lich King looked at Feng Wutian and Tian Aomingwang, who were eyeing him like a formidable enemy, and offered a friendly smile as he spoke.
"It's empty anyway. Consider it a gift for my sister-in-law upon giving birth! Think of it as a token of my regard for you and the baby," Ai Xinyu said.
Ever since Vice President Qi was rebuffed, Muyi Ziyi had gone to investigate everything thoroughly.
Watching one wild chicken after another scrambling wildly the moment they spawned, with chicken feathers flying everywhere across the ground.
"So what are your plans for the future?" Ling Qi asked out of curiosity, wanting to know how they intended to complete their path of redemption.
On one hand, it demonstrated that her mind was entirely focused on work; on the other hand, naturally, it was to avoid disappointing Fu Jie's fondness for her—this would be a crucial bargaining chip later in competing with Ai Xinyu for Shen Zhiyan.
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