63 Chasing the Wife

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Although his younger sister was not yet fifteen years old, she had already reached the mid-stage of the Martial Master realm, and was not far from the late stage.
Watching his figure vanish into mid-air, Erlang Shen Yang Jian fell into a brief contemplation, a mysterious and unfathomable smile suddenly appearing at the corner of his lips. Then, his entire body flickered as well, disappearing from where he stood.
And Zhou Liang indeed possessed the capital to do so. In less than three months since making an enemy of the Ming family, he had already advanced to the first tier of the Foundation Establishment realm. If the Ming family were to learn of this, would they not be sitting on pins and needles day and night?
As it turned out, this newly arrived person was none other than Hou Feng, the disciple of Xialiu. Having studied under the Lamp-Burning Ancient Buddha, his cultivation had once again made tremendous progress upon his reappearance.
However, because of this, the experts of the righteous path were completely held back. Among the demonic path, deities such as Yang Sha and Yin Li also possessed extraordinary cultivation levels, and aside from Daoist Yuding, no one in the righteous path could match them.
Jing Rong did not block it; the pillow struck him squarely across the face. He took the blow head-on, his forehead turning slightly red.
Suddenly, Heavenly Dao felt a warm, large hand patting the top of its head. The look of utter hatred in Heavenly Dao's eyes instantly faded significantly, replaced by a blank expression, its eyes suddenly turning crimson.
Amidst their conversation, everyone shook their heads helplessly, feeling a sense of pity and regret for the owner of the Celestial Pavilion. Entangled with these two vicious and shameless bullies, it would probably not be long before the establishment closed down and went bankrupt.
"So, according to your logic, it would have been more appropriate if I had been the one who died?" Hearing his father's tearful grievances, Kong Yuanzheng's expression instantly darkened, and he retorted with a hostile and bitter tone.
The newcomer was Yang Yi, Yang Tang's second younger brother, the second son of Yang Qiuyu, and also a prominent talent within the Yang family.
Not to mention the dense array of priceless warships surrounding them, Lei Yu felt somewhat fortunate that he had not allowed Zhu Fei, Zhao Yun, Lin Tiechui, Sha He, and the others to follow along, otherwise it truly would have been dangerous.
Ling Dongwu lay rigidly, unable to think of how to react for a moment. She surrendered as his burning lips and broad, calloused palms pressed down upon her, his hand moving feverishly, inch by inch, slowly sliding down her neck.
Sitting in his seat, he recalled the chaotic terror on the airplane just moments before, a lingering sense of fear inevitably gripping his heart.
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Sang Li's slightly dizzy mind could no longer tell who, at this very moment, was provoking whom between herself and Mu Yun.
Just as the fetal god Hua Ge's miserable shrieks still echoed amidst the vast, rolling waves, a brilliant starry continent pierced its way out of a black hole. From upon the continent, a figure in green robes soared into the air, sleeves shaking and blades descending to send insect pulp splashing. The newcomer caught Qianqing and kicked the severed lower half of the insect's body deep into the black hole.
Su Zichuan was well aware of the shift in the tone of Sang Li's voice, but as the crown prince and future emperor of the Fengyue Kingdom, many matters could not simply be handled according to his own whims and desires.
In this world, if you want happiness, love, and a career, no one can help you except yourself. If you want to obtain everything you desire, you must strive for it yourself. The path is arduous, but as long as you persevere, you will surely attain it.
"How could I recognize the wrong person? She is Qiuran. I have lived with her for nearly ten years, how could I not recognize her?" Zuo Linfan flatly refused to believe it; this face in front of him had appeared in his dreams countless times, vivid and real.
"Wife, are you saying you don't like me taking it step-by-step, but prefer cutting straight to the chase?" Long Mobai raised an eyebrow, asking with a hint of wickedness.
With that, the silver-bodied man looked toward the other side of the rift with a desolate expression, as if wanting to pierce through this place and reach some distant destination.
Tang Sheng calmly added one million, showing no reaction whatsoever to Wu Kai's bid of seven million. His expression remained unchanged from beginning to end, not even batting an eye as such a colossal sum of pulse crystals was called out.
"Please tell the Vice Commander that the Second Captain, Huangfu Jing, and Deputy Team Leader Hua Ci have been researching why a semi-finished elixir of immortality causes ordinary people to awaken superhuman abilities, and have not left the laboratory for three weeks," said Second Captain Huangfu Jing.
Although what flowed before them was merely an underground river, in the eyes of everyone, the water seemed to be filled with countless resentful souls and fierce ghosts, striking fear into their hearts.
Would modern people feel unfamiliar with creatures like zombies? How many people are still left feeling bewildered and confused when zombies are mentioned?
Huge, unimaginably huge. Those standing beside the altar could not see the entirety of the Xuanwu at all, and could only catch glimpses of its body from within the dark clouds.
Ever since he acquired the peculiar ability of Kamui, his methods of handling matters had also diversified, eliminating the need to resort to direct combat like before. Sometimes, a single glance was enough to resolve many problems.
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"It really is quite irritating. Let's go, big guy, and meet this fatty!" Xueshu stood up, his braided red hair rapidly turning white, as if the blood within his hair had been sucked back into his body in an instant.
"I swear, ever since I came to this world, these words have only been spoken to you alone!" Ying Lou said with absolute conviction.
She had given me repeated instructions that I must never speak of this casually, but hearing her confide in me like this made me feel aggrieved to the very core. If not for the existence of Hu Mei, I could have simply walked away, but precisely because she was there, I could not do so, and could only endure such unpleasantness.
So I happily held Shen Linfeng's hand on our walk home. Along the way, Shen Linfeng told me a few more jokes, making me laugh continuously. They weren't actually very funny, but as long as it was Shen Linfeng telling them, I would laugh.
Screw your mother's Zunsha! My anger flared up instantly—were they teaming up to pick a fight with my family's Shuanglong?
Yet because the avatar and the main body were too far apart, Dian Feng had no way of knowing what the avatar had discovered and remained completely in the dark.
She pressed her lips together. Chen Xiaoran raised his face to look at her, their gazes meeting. Baili Qianrou looked away, not daring to make eye contact with Chen Xiaoran.
As the son of the Great Elder of the Tribunal, Yun Zhongnian already held an extraordinary status within the Bai family. Under such circumstances, his status expanded even explosively. Rather than calling him the son of the Great Elder of the Tribunal, it was more accurate to say he was the young master of the Bai family.
Seeing this scene unfold before them, the expressions of the man in the trench coat and the driver from earlier suddenly turned pitch black.
Su Yating's body paused slightly. She raised her face, and what came into view was the man's back and his raised, waving palm.
Laowai looked in the direction indicated by Laohuai and indeed saw two large trees growing side by side. Visually estimating, if this massive resting python were to crawl between the two trees, it would surely get stuck, caught in a dilemma of being unable to advance or retreat.
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