Chapter 35

De volta à juventude do chefe Lin Mianmian 1735 words 2026-08-04 09:02:55

Watching Geri still sound asleep, Qingya gently rolled up his trouser leg, applied some ointment, and skillfully massaged his legs.

Hong Chong had not expected that his casual remark would somewhat upset Liuna.

Both Qiao Lu and Liu Peiqiang were legendary figures highly respected in the Wandering Earth community, and their competition naturally sparked the curiosity of many. Moreover, since it was break time, almost everyone hurried to the training ground.

Could it be that they feared secretly killing someone, and once discovered, the first line of defense would quickly respond and conduct a thorough investigation?

Qin Youbai cast a cold glare at the other party, his indifference as if staring at a corpse sent a chill down Li Song’s spine.

Durant’s empty-handed positioning had reached an advanced level; his feints were convincingly ambiguous, and his cuts were extraordinarily sharp.

After all, Lin Wanwan was no fool. Having spent so many years with the Lin family, although she was not officially a Lin by blood, everyone in the family knew she truly belonged to them.

However, the main hall of the City Lord’s mansion was brightly lit. When Bai Ce and Lie Qing returned, they found that except for Bei Lan Lingxuan—who was nowhere to be found and presumably asleep—everyone else was present.

The waters of the Fountain of Life greatly enhance vitality, slow aging, improve constitution, and are effective for all living beings.

His gaze toward Zuo Yi was filled with disdain, clearly dismissing him as a mere showman seeking attention.

Previously, Lin Can had also noticed a group of first- and second-year students specially arranged by the school to hold flowers and wave them in a welcoming line at the school gates.

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Casting a slight glance at the cultivator who fancied himself quite skilled, the Demon Lord’s mocking words drifted lazily through the air.

Su Meng disliked the serious atmosphere inside and felt uneasy staring at the countless portraits on the wall, as if those people were all staring dead at her.

Upon hearing Liang Tian’s earlier mention of the phrase “Super Heavenly Tribulation,” the words echoed long in their ears before someone finally whispered with a trembling voice, “Super Heavenly Tribulation.”

Cui Zhe lightly raised his hand and made a gesture of three horizontal and one vertical stroke. Mr. Pang then remarked, “That’s ruthless—being able to find someone even hidden here.” Of course, Mr. Pang was isolated while training these children here, so his information was naturally limited.

The refined divine hands were indeed immensely powerful. The divine force wielded by the two elder great sword saints possessed enough energy to destroy a mountain, and although able to move freely, it was still unable to escape the youth’s grasp. The two divine forces were consecutively caught by the youth’s large hands, immobilized.

Chu Feiwu had long been mentally prepared. Previously, it was this sensation that shattered his hard-won balance, causing his original consciousness to lose control over his body. Now, his mind remained calm; his Qi Sea trembled twice and soon recovered.

Swallowing hard, Zhou Nanfeng placed a chunk of beef jerky in his mouth and chewed gently.

A Wu was not worried about Qin Zhao’s safety; rather, he feared someone might take advantage of Qin Zhao’s absence to cause trouble.

After leaving the lake where the Angel’s Sword was located, Zhang Tian’s mind kept returning to what Green Luo had said: the Demon Heart Grass grows at the lake’s bottom. Along his journey, Zhang Tian had only seen one lake—the very one he had just left—but under those circumstances, he had no means to explore its depths.

Xiao Menghan approached Jiang Feng from behind and softly said, “City Lord Jiang, may I have a word with you?” Before her words finished, Jiang Feng turned his head and took two deep breaths. Xiao Menghan’s expression immediately changed, darkening as she no longer distanced herself from the mortal world.

“Alright then, let’s rest. They won’t catch up anytime soon anyway.” To be honest, Hu Jianzhong was already exhausted, and if the police kept chasing, he would probably have no choice but to surrender.

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Every corner of the palace demanded silver coins, and now that little silver remained on her, it was feared that the laundress would soon no longer employ her.

As the eight hundred sects gradually withdrew their prowess, the black carriage from Two Realms Mountain, which had come seeking medical aid, finally rolled out slowly from the imperial capital of Zhongzhou.

Fang Xin impatiently said, “No need. Just head straight to Nanping. Didn’t that Yun Xinzi die in Nanping?”

Xu Yang shouted to the sky, his cultivation body operating at full power. The Hao Ran Heavenly Pulse connecting his crown and the Purple Mansion space activated simultaneously, and the inner divine power surged like erupting flames.

“Ling Feng, why are you here? It’s dangerous. You should leave with us,” Su Fengnian said as he reached for her hand, but Ling Feng dodged, leaving Su Fengnian grasping at air.

“But sorry, Mommy can’t stay with you anymore. I’m sorry, sorry! What Mommy can do for you is to leave, so you can grow up strong and healthy. In the days without Mommy, you must take good care of yourselves.”

After catching Chen Wanhe outside the window, Second Brother grabbed her and ran toward the hospital’s main entrance. Along the way, countless doctors, nurses, and patients stopped to watch them, seemingly wondering whether these two were rushing to be reborn or what.