Chapter 38: New Year's Eve

Pequenino bolinho de 70, chupando a chupeta e explodindo moedas de ouro koi Estrela Laranja 1843 words 2026-08-04 06:55:12

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The tractor was loaded with green vegetables and animal fodder, likely harvested from the mountains by the driver to feed his cattle back home.

As the company boss, he was immediately informed of the incident in the lobby. He did not appear in person, however; instead, he deployed a drone monitor and watched the proceedings from the third floor.

The images of the Pearl Pool and the Destiny Heavenly Mansion were all obscured by that intense radiance. Perhaps the glare was too overpowering, as even the best camera lenses suffered interference, resulting in blurry footage that made it difficult to enlarge or examine the treasures clearly.

It was impossible to discern with the naked eye; only the unique ocular techniques of the Kite Clan could distinguish the truth.

Chu Xuan’s words were resolute, putting all the demon clans at ease and causing everyone to halt their movements and stand down.

Once Wang Zuoyi finished speaking, he leaned back, stretched his limbs, and let out a beast-like roar that was deafening. Following this, his body began to undergo a transformation.

By the time she finished her introduction, she noticed Dai Yi shrinking her hands back, leaning against the back of her chair, eyes wide with an expression of utter disbelief.

"Lin Xiaoyao? Yes, it is him!" Fairy Red Lotus took a closer look and recognized him, a flash of pleasant surprise appearing in her beautiful eyes.

"Damn it, the people arranged by the Alliance have already arrived." Ye Qianhong looked down, and the reality struck him instantly. No wonder Ye Qianjun had warned him in such a firm tone after his death not to get too close to Leng Ning Fuyuntian. So, this was the reason.

"It is better for you not to know who I am. I will leave once I have what I want. If you don't know my identity, there is no need for me to kill you. Since you have revealed the secret, you surely wouldn't dare to report me!" Lin Dong said calmly.

Judging by the fact that Lin Feng was sleeping through the morning, he had already sentenced Lin Feng to death in his own mind.

"Good my ass. Did you not get enough of a beating back at the Xiao family?" Lin Feng was in no mood to banter with him.

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Upon discovering the assassins, the servants became vigilant. They drew their weapons—broadswords, longswords, and various others—and tried to fend off the attack. However, the hidden weapons were so numerous, like a fierce storm, that several men were still wounded.

"Thanks." Wei Zijie smiled at him and prepared to pull his car into the designated spot.

At that moment, a golden orb appeared where the boulder had once been, hovering in mid-air. Its rich energy could be clearly felt even from ten meters away.

It was not that Lin Feng did not want it, but the current situation would not allow it. With so many enemies still at large, he could not afford any mishaps.

"Very well, then I shall call you Fellow Daoist Mingyue," Lin Dong said with a smile. The experts of the Xuanhan Palace all seemed to have names starting with "Xuanhan," making it awkward to address them all as "Fellow Daoist Xuanhan."

On the Earth side, Lin Dong was at the seventeenth rank, and Xuanyuan Hanyan was at the seventeenth rank. Xuanyuan Hanyan had not awakened her memories, whereas here, Lin Dong had already attained divine power and was a semi-god level expert; the gap in their strength was immense.

The Jin family vigorously reformed the empire's political ills and encouraged the development of various physical industries, achieving results far exceeding those of other regions in the empire. When a series of economic development indicators, which took the world by surprise, were published, it was revealed that the Jin family’s comprehensive strength accounted for a third or even more of the entire empire.

Qiao Xia could not open her Yin-Yang eyes and could not see ghosts, but she was no longer as cowardly as she had been in the past. Having made a name for herself as a ghostbuster, she kept her guard up.

Yan Shijing immediately clasped it in his palm, as if afraid the stone might sprout wings and fly away.

Everything played out like a film, and through her eyes, Gu Rong saw it all with perfect clarity.

Qiao Xia had been concerned about this matter all along, so even though Ming Qi kept it from her, she managed to piece together the truth through the system—Ming Qi had pulled strings; otherwise, Ming Lie would never have received such a heavy sentence.

"I don't think it's groundwater. Isn't it strange that there's water halfway up the mountain?" Ye Fan asked in turn.

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"I've been busy these past few days, but I came as soon as I had the time." Ye Fan put down his silver needles and sat to the side.

The man looked at her without speaking—based on his understanding of this world, his existence was an anomaly.

But back then, Yu Yisen was a renowned physicist with profound contributions to scientific research. Mei Lvge could not touch him and had no choice but to endure in silence.

When she arrived at the house filled with whimpering sounds, Liu Wanwan pushed open the door and was stunned by the sight before her.

Within the Master Dao Heaven, Fang Chaoyun and his eldest disciple, Lin Huan, were discussing Gu Nan’s current mission.

At this moment, Tian Ming’s combat power, fueled by his rage, had reached an unprecedented peak. Even so, he did not show the slightest negligence or contempt for his opponent. Tian Ming felt a great deal of trepidation toward Yi Jianming; he sensed that Yi Jianming was definitely stronger than Zhao Xiongying, perhaps by more than just a notch.

Friction between the Great Yan and various parties had significantly decreased, and the chaotic Mobei had become unusually quiet. The four sects had each withdrawn their troops and closed their doors, while the Baji Alliance took advantage of this rare opportunity to recuperate, all the while doing everything possible to strengthen their ties with the Taixu Palace.

Inside the carriage, Qu Ruolan heard the conversation between the coachman and Qi Yufeng. Realizing that the visitor must have been sent by Shen Moyu, she frowned slightly, then lifted the carriage curtain and stepped out, followed by her personal maid.