Chapter 47

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"Greetings, Top Scholar Cao. I didn't expect you to come and show your support. Since this is your first time, should I recommend a set meal for you? Do you prefer it a bit fatter or leaner?" Shen Qingqing asked sincerely.
Then, she instantly darted toward Tomi Hiromi. This kind of deformed creature devoid of any human appearance made her feel quite uncomfortable, so a humanitarian extermination seemed best.
For some unknown reason, the system did not stop this action, but tacitly approved that there was nothing wrong with it.
The Crown Prince seemed to have something wrong with his head. Oh no, he had completely fallen under Shen Qingqing's spell.
Looking at Zhangsun Chong, who stood out like a thorn, Lin Xiu wore a full smile on his face. He then returned Zhangsun Wuji's courtesy and said with a smile.
Seeing several foot soldiers and samurai surrounded by dozens of monsters and ghosts, Mu Yan looked away without hesitation.
Within the galaxy, the Dao Fruit would cleanse the world every thirty thousand years, but now that he had left, he finally encountered dangers in the universe.
Li Shimin had wanted to continue the previous discussion regarding reforms, believing that someone would eventually understand his ideas.
Looking at the safe with a large dent on the surface, and then contrasting it with Deng Yunlong's unscathed fist, everyone gained a new understanding of this man's strength.
Listening to Luhua's words, Fred, who had been silent all along, frowned and looked at Wu'ai with a hint of worry.
"Oscar—" Anjing ran into the flower field, cheerfully calling his name.
As soon as the question was asked, he caught sight of Zhou Mingjian's startled expression. He probably realized he had said the wrong thing, yet still did not understand—truly did not understand.
If they made a move at that time, the effect achieved would definitely be incomparable to joining forces with the dark realm.
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I quickly squatted down and searched Liang En's body for his cell phone. I used his phone to call his father. It took a long time for the call to be answered. After I briefly explained the situation, his father panicked as well, repeatedly stating that Liang En had always been in good health and had no illnesses. They said they would rush over immediately.
"No... I mean, besides me being a teacher, before I came to this school, did you—did you have any impression of me at all?" Xia Weiwei said somewhat anxiously, looking on the verge of tears.
Fortunately, fortunately, it was discovered in time, and the bed hadn't been ignited yet. Within a few moments, the fire was put out. Still feeling uneasy—since the entire house was made of wood and even a tiny spark could easily reignite—she hurriedly stumbled blindly into the washroom in the dark.
Many people stood up from their seats, walked onto the dance floor, and began to sway their bodies to the music. Some tossed their heads, falling into a state of frantic self-absorption.
In this school, students were not easily allowed to transfer classes. Whether one was in an elite class or a remedial class depended entirely on grades and ability. However, the Second Madam of the Imperial Family insisted on having her son transfer from the worst class to the best class, which gave the headmaster a tremendous headache. Finally, unable to cope, he summoned Xia Weiwei, the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 2, to handle the matter entirely.
Actually, what suddenly touched him was not Mr. Zhao's words about the Black Banner, but the simple sentence: "The Jurchens will surely march south again sooner or later."
"Haven't you accomplished it? Always relying on your own ability, aren't you? Your confidence has been wavering all along, hasn't it?" Liu Hua perceived David's hesitation and helped him summarize.
Destroying his body and cutting off his path to pursuing the peak of martial arts—this was simply an irreconcilable enmity.
However, if Chen Zi could be captured, it would be a monumental achievement. That was why he personally took action, sealing off the city and leaving the other party no chance of escape.
Everyone listened in dumbfounded amazement. Yan Tiehe said, "At this distance, even I cannot see clearly; perhaps there were other methods." Only then did the rest nod.
Lu Mingfang's attire was slightly better than Tang Minjie's, but at the moment it appeared relatively casual: he was a merchant traveling far and wide. Due to the sudden siege by the grassland nomads, he could not get out of Yunzhong Prefecture, and Chen Ji's goods were also trapped in the courtyard.
"Ah, otherwise, My Beloved Consort, why don't you give Me the antidote so I can move on my own? That way, you wouldn't have to trouble yourself," Beiming Hanxuan said with a smile.
Therefore, over the years, the Dutch had employed all kinds of means to strengthen their rule over this island.
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"S-grade battle armor?" Fan Xiangyu was startled. Having followed Lin Chao for so long, she naturally knew the classification of ruins items. S-grade battle armor could be said to be the most top-tier armor; she hadn't expected Lin Chao to gain such a huge harvest this time.
Kang Shitou stood in the middle of the muddy road. With a stern expression, he gazed at the misty ahead, letting the pouring rain stream down his face and over his slightly pale features, gathering at his chin and flowing down to his neck, without the slightest intention of dodging.
"We aren't clear either, but we just can't get in touch with them anywhere!" Both Huazi and Tong Lin had tried to contact them without any response; there were simply people who could not be found.
Next, the experiment was interrupted. Du康 (Ducang) suddenly felt as though his entire body was burning, unsure if it was some kind of adverse reaction.
Any normal person, after reaching an agreement with the other party, would conserve their energy and prepare for tomorrow's tough battle, putting aside all other thoughts.
"Really..." The moment the joy appeared on the other party's face, it instantly froze as a terrifying, deep-blue sword qi tore through the earth, cutting her directly in half.
As they climbed higher, the air grew increasingly turbid, becoming so severe that vision was impaired and visibility steadily decreased. Relying on her intuition to sense a threat nearby, Saber swung her sword once more to shatter a stone slab.
Her hand brushed against the scorching liquid, the heat causing Jun Zimo to release his grip on Tang Qiuque's face as he watched her silently weeping.
Stepping onto the stairs, Nanjing Feng hesitated for a moment before finally blurting out, "If I find out, you know the consequences." With that, she carried the still-warm bag of barbecued food, emitting an enticing aroma, upstairs.
Thinking like a villain allowed one to stay a step ahead. The Prince had grasped this principle.
The Thumb Kingdom shared many overlapping similarities with the Prime Material Plane, yet it was also deeply bizarre, evoking a sense of the absurd in Talos.
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