Volume 1, Chapter 64: Gold?

Surpreendente! A Imperatriz Sou Eu Mesma! grande gentil 1801 words 2026-08-04 06:14:48

"Eldest Imperial Brother, Eldest Imperial Brother," Ye Guoyuanming cried out, pushing and shaking him repeatedly, but Ye Guoyuanming kept his eyes tightly closed without the slightest reaction.

He had already come to demand a gift. If they failed to present him with something, it really wouldn't look good for Hanhai.

This was Faqier's spatial domain. If he could not kill him with a single strike, Fang Xiao feared that Faqier might still have some hidden cards up his sleeve, such as the means to destroy this space. That would certainly be a tragedy for Fang Xiao.

The Mu family had already lost to the Ling family once; she would absolutely never allow the same thing to happen a second time.

In the era of cold weapons, the military revered those with superior martial arts above all else. Yue Fei's martial arts prowess had already surpassed their imagination, and everyone admired him to the extreme.

However, Huang Shuang knew that anyone valued by Brother Long could never escape his grasp. Since Brother Long had taken a fancy to Gu Feng, he would surely pull out all the stops to bring Gu Feng under his command. Under such circumstances, Gu Feng was very likely to become his, Huang Shuang's, companion in the future.

Upon seeing this scene, her first reaction was: could something have happened to Amu?

When the skinny old man spoke with the masked man, his tone carried a semblance of reluctant acceptance; his attitude toward the man in black, however, was exceptionally picky. Yet neither of them could possibly know the extent of the shock coursing through the skinny old man's heart at that moment.

The unity of man and blade was an sublimation on a spiritual level. Fang Xiao's internal killing intent was exceptionally heavy; once he opened his eyes, the killing intent and blade aura would merge into one, easily causing harm to his own people. Therefore, Fang Xiao had not opened his eyes for some time.

Hearing these words still left a bitter taste in Liu Yihua's heart, but seeing the sincere attitude of the doctors, she found it hard to throw a tantrum. Moreover, her outwardly virtuous and gentle image prevented her from any boorish behavior.

"Since that's the case, then you'd better watch closely. The strength of our Dragon Guards is not something you can easily mess with!!" At this moment, the leader of the Dragon Guards immediately spoke to Lin Xiao.

The bean-curd-flower demon's grotesque, doomsday-descending appearance still possessed a strong sense of oppression, forcing Yuan Ping and Fang Luo to involuntarily take two steps back, unwilling to get too close to it.

"Young Master, rest assured! The things you envision will definitely not happen." Meiniang patted her chest, offering a full guarantee.

It was completely unimaginable that such words would come out of the mouth of Guo Zili. Such personality-insulting vocabulary was usually only heard accidentally when he was joking around with members, but the person before him was clearly a relatively stranger.

A few white ginkgo nuts down his throat, the hunger in his stomach was greatly satisfied, and five-tenths of his bodily strength was restored. Dealing with these three foolish bear cubs would be an absolute breeze.

"It was picked up by the brothers while patrolling the streets. They found the contents of the note highly suspicious, so they brought it over," Xiu Fei explained.

"Father, the snow is getting heavier and heavier. We should find a place to take shelter!" Li Wu walked over to Li Liangzuo and said.

He didn't expect Liu An to discuss this with him. The Third Prince was truly daring; clearly so guarded against her servants, yet speaking without reservation to his own attendant. Shouldn't this matter have been stated by himself personally? Or perhaps he could have sent a letter like she did—either way, for Liu An to bring it up in person was quite something.

If it were him, he would definitely uproot the weeds and eradicate the roots, never leaving behind anyone who could pose a threat to him in the future.

"Ahem! This junior means that my father is doing very well. Thank you, Master, for your concern," Yan Qing hurriedly corrected himself.

I curse you to be sucked dry! the gray wolf thought viciously. Suddenly, the gray wolf heard faint sounds of conversation coming from the corridor not far ahead. Listening to that distinct, oversized voice, the gray wolf instantly recognized it: it was none other than Xiong Qi.

The hand holding hers tightened slightly, and Su Qingyu couldn't help turning his head to press a light kiss on her forehead.

There were many difficulties in the construction of the new city; both financial and human resources were severely lacking. After its completion, it would also be difficult for the city to fully exert its role and status in the short term, as there were not enough population and industries to support it. However, the significance of building this city was unquestionable, so Oka decided to adopt a phased construction method.

"Who are you? Outsiders are forbidden to enter!" Three police officers were about to block them when Lu Jianfeng waved his hand, and several bodyguards behind him swarmed forward to subdue them.

Jinqing immediately felt a guilty conscience. Looking left and right, she resumed her stern expression. "I am just disciplining him, otherwise he'll go astray when he grows up!" Pulling and dragging, she pushed Jinzhi into the room.

Within this region of the universe were countless cone-shaped missiles of the [ELS]. The missiles launched from the Ptolemaios were intercepted by the opponent's 'missiles', but instead of exploding, the black missile-shaped [ELS] dissolved into a pool of molten iron and enveloped the missiles fired by the Ptolemaios.

"What do you mean? Mortals cannot reach the divine realm with a mortal body! You cannot possibly be unaware of what a divine body is," Lastily said seriously and loudly. Though her voice was gentle, the echo slightly stung Totori's eardrums.

Logically speaking, she should not have been late on her first day here. Otherwise, it would leave a bad impression on the lecturer.

Putting aside Hoshino Urara's thoughts for a moment, through the double-entendres in my conversation with Tachibana Kanade, we each gained some understanding of the other's situation.