19 Quiet Down

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The staff knew that as long as the content did not involve racial discrimination or politics, anything else was permitted within the stadium, and Bayern’s banner was completely unobjectionable.
The intense heat had just passed when the torrent arrived, like a tsunami, carrying terrifying force as it slammed into him and sent him flying.
At this moment, for Jiang Zhuo to try and kill them or destroy the supplies would be twice the effort for half the result. He couldn't be bothered with such tasks and simply strode away, leaving behind a field of panicked and uneasy Red-Armored Soldiers.
Zhou Chengwang, the son of Zhou Sheng, was directly elevated to a Viscount, and the elderly Madam Zhou was also granted a higher rank; as for the rest of the family, they all received rewards of varying degrees, enjoying the utmost favor and honor.
Upon hearing those words from the other party, the Black Boss felt a profound internal conflict.
If they hadn't been controlled by puppets at that time, they likely would have acted on impulse and launched an attack against the Kunpeng Clan.
Consequently, the level of the sea of blood began to recede at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Once Enkidu fully regained his composure, the atmosphere between the two became somewhat awkward. To break the strange tension, Qi Wuce had to feign wit and spout out information he had fabricated on the spot.
A hazy silhouette appeared before Jiang Zhuo, slowly merging with Huang Ruhua. The future version of him was much more handsome, far beyond the dark, chubby boy who had just finished military training at the start of the new semester.
More than ten meters away, the Tiger Demon struggled to rise from the ground, but a piercing pain made it impossible to exert any strength. Its two front tiger paws were a bloody mess, with white bone nearly visible.
After experiencing the Great War of a Hundred Dynasties, Long Xian'er joined the Absolute Sword Sect, where she displayed extraordinary talent. In just two months, she became a Tier 10 Martial King, only a step away from the Martial Emperor realm.
It was just that the other party, mindful of their status, disdained to bicker with him. If he dared to provoke them again, it was likely his end would be truly miserable.
Chu Yi felt incredibly aggrieved; these were all renowned sects from Jin Yong's works, so how could they be considered tacky?

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"Since you don't trust me, that's fine. I can just leave, can't I?" With that, Luo Hao stood up, ready to depart.
"It seems there really is someone in the surveillance room." Ma Dong shrugged and offered a slight smile toward the camera.
"Kindaichi!" Yang Ling’s voice was choked with sobs; how she wished she could still berate a living Kindaichi once more.
"That’s right, I just wanted to explain things clearly." Dr. Cao laughed awkwardly and immediately took out his phone to call home.
Hearing this, Ma Dong couldn't help but think more highly of his opponent, but upon seeing the flash of anger and coldness in the man's eyes, he laughed heartily and ignored him further.
"He must have injured my master quite severely. Most importantly... shortly after, my master was forced into a fight by a martial artist at the Mid-Stage of Mingjin. He was defeated and injured again, compounding his wounds. Without money for treatment, if I hadn't returned in time, my master would have almost died," Lin Yun said calmly.
Although Su Tao was part of the Deacon's Altar, he served as a Protector in the Asura Hell and was considered someone close to Shentu Fu. What Tian Yinong had never understood was that Su Tao was a direct disciple of the Ghost Mother, and it was rumored that the Asura King Shentu Fu never paid the Ghost Mother any mind; yet, for some reason, he treated her disciple so well.
"Baron Luosheng, did you see something?" Seeing Luosheng stand up, Mage Baker asked with a sneer.
Observing the depth and train of thought Luosheng demonstrated in practical study, Kunier’s impression of him improved significantly, and he gained more confidence in the proposals Luosheng had previously put forward. While not entirely convinced, at least he no longer dismissed Luosheng as a man of empty words and delusions.
After watching her return to her room, Haru opened the system and watched his "Spiritual Power" attribute value slowly rise.
The staff officers were organizing the battle situation, and Ran Zhan could not intervene, so he watched from the side. However, he couldn't restrain himself; after watching for a while, he strolled over to Chen Zhi's side and began to chatter incessantly.
The entire city was almost devoid of any noise; the only sound on the street was the rhythmic clatter of horse hooves. Everyone’s gaze was fixed fervently on Ryan. Even some new merchants and travelers who had never seen Ryan before dared not even take a deep breath.
"Starting from the New Year's Eve zero-hour incident, the social atmosphere has gradually become strange," Longma continued.

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A large, circular hole in the mecha’s cockpit indicated severe damage. Ning Yunshu judged from the position of the hole that the mecha had long since lost its life, as the AI core and engine were located right there.
"I'll go call Yingying; she’s probably asleep, and I don't know if I can wake her." Yinyin headed toward that room.
"I heard you were injured, so I rushed over." Liang Zhe looked at the bandage on Lan Xiangting’s head, feeling both angry and hateful.
It wasn't that she didn't want to sleep, but every time she closed her eyes, she saw the image of Lan Xiangting hitting her—the scenes from the video she had just watched. How could she possibly sleep?
"You... what are you doing!" Murong Sen pushed her away, only to see her eyes half-closed in a daze, completely devoid of her previous arrogant and overbearing demeanor.
Zeng Bingbing looked at him and said with a worried expression, "I know, don't worry! I don't have anything to do after work, so I'll come right back." After hastily drinking two sips of soup, she rushed off to work.
"Auntie, this is for you." Upon reaching Mother Rong, Yunluo handed her an exquisite bag and greeted her with great politeness.
Xu Lin was clearly unwilling, but she was not as strong as Shen Chengren and was forced to let him go.
Seeing that she remained so stubborn, Zhang Ren knew that persuasion was useless, so he simply said nothing and accompanied her to do what she believed was right.
Shen Rong knew that the most obedient person in the estate right now was likely Shen Ruiheng. Although he was a grown man, he had treated her reasonably well. Regardless of whether he was sincere or feigning it, Shen Rong knew she would have use for that connection.
Zeng Bingbing cut the watermelon and sliced it into pieces, filling two plates. She placed one in front of her father and mother, and the other in front of Lele and Huo Jingran.