Volume 1, Chapter 67: Borrowing Flowers to Present to the Buddha!

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"How can I leave? There are a thousand guards in the Ye residence, and if I rush out and get discovered, I still won't make it out," Xu Zihao said in great anxiety.

She decisively changed the subject, and Lei Dachui stopped pressing her, for the mere mention of his hometown immediately stirred up an overwhelming wave of homesickness.

Xiao Yao beat Xiao Zhang until he was heavily injured and unable to move, pinning him beneath his foot without wasting much time.

"Hey, why don't the two of us go together tomorrow afternoon... Is that settled?" The more Riel thought about it, the more excited he became, as if he could barely wait for class to begin.

Another gust of wind blew by, making Alan feel much more awake, instantly sweeping away his earlier tension.

Neither of these was an issue for Lin Yichen. With spiritual energy present, whether through acupuncture or massage, the therapeutic effect would be identical. It was just that, as a person of Huaxia descent, he felt somewhat displeased by this foreign "discrimination."

The three of them looked at each other, exchanging glances, almost tempted to blurt out an oath of disbelief.

At the same time, they saw the reappearance of death as the monster strode toward them.

Alan furrowed his brow slightly. Even though it was his first time seeing the abbreviation of this name, he inexplicably found it very familiar.

Seeing so many people staring intently at her, Ye Mengru's face flushed crimson in an instant. She stomped fiercely on the chubby fellow's foot and bolted out of the appraisal office, leaving a dazed Mo Feng behind, foolishly touching the cheek that had just been kissed.

Mi Hanrong, who had remained silent all along, suddenly spoke up, rattling off a string of incomprehensible words. Aside from myself, who understood nothing, I noticed the eyes of the other three light up instantly.

"The main hall?" Hearing Ye Qing's words, Wu Ming looked toward him with a puzzled expression.

Watching the defending general fly backward through the air, the guards stationed before the Heavenly Palace shouted in alarm, and then gazed with solemn expressions toward the general's retreating figure.

"What!" Upon hearing this, Lin Fan and Luantian could not help widening their eyes. Up until now, the guild system had not even been released, and both of them had assumed that obtaining a guild token would be enough to establish one. They never imagined that forming a mercenary group was also required.

"Don't!" Yang Luo was also filled with shock and horror, thinking that Yinghuo had flown into a violent rage and lost control, and that blood was about to splatter across the tent. But after a few seconds, he realized things had not reached the point of no return—the sword in Yinghuo's grasp was merely pressed against Guo Xiyu's neck and had not actually slashed down.

Fortunately, Ling Xuan possessed a deep and continuous reservoir of inner breath. After a momentary pause, she lifted her Qi once more, carrying Jiang Yao as she veered off in another direction.

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Su Ruirui pressed tightly against Wu Ming. These middle-aged men felt extremely eerie, and terror gripped her heart, especially within this mountain cave; if they were to be murdered and thrown down here, no one would ever know.

Hearing the rush of wind, Liu Dadan panicked and hastily swerved his body. Yet with a dull thud, his shoulder was still pierced, and he plummeted to the ground with a miserable shriek.

The shouting of these two successfully quieted all other noises. Lianxiang Gongzi had just placed a piece of roasted meat into his mouth to savor it, but his chewing slowed down as well, as if he suddenly felt the tiger meat in his mouth had lost much of its flavor.

Toward those he did not care about, Yi Shuihan cared little for their opinions, nor did he harbor any desire to alter their way of thinking.

However, because of the interstellar athletic competition, most people were watching the matches at home at this hour, leaving very few pedestrians on the streets.

Chu Tianzhao effortlessly dispatched them one by one, slicing through them as easily as cutting radishes. Having learned his lesson from the previous encounter, this time he did not leave a single living soul behind.

Wang Peng rushed forward and stamped fiercely upon the feet of the several men. Listening to the crunching sounds, those bones were likely ruined beyond repair.

Chen Taitong almost dropped to his knees in surrender. He really wanted to ask: Big Sister, are you planning to buy these just to turn around and resell them?

Even without sortieing, simply remaining docked in the harbor offered no defense whatsoever against the attacks of those submarines.

Liu Qinqin looked at Yue Qi in utter bewilderment, truly failing to understand why Yue Qi told her not to worry.

Zhang Zihao desperately wanted to remind these young men that photography was a path of no return and they would sooner or later be led astray by their club president, urging them to jump ship from this pirate vessel immediately.

He could scarcely believe what kind of courage was sustaining this young man, allowing him to act and speak so boldly.

"Really? What kind of place is that resort?" Lin Ming looked at Qian Yushan's earnest expression and began to half-believe him.

Besides, Uncle is a meticulous person; how could he forget to plant informants around Imperial Concubine Maja? If Imperial Concubine Maja had harbored any ulterior motives, Uncle would have already had someone notify Our Palace.

Wave after wave of sound swept across the entire city of Loulan in an instant, plunging the entire municipality into an unprecedented wave of piety.

Jiang Muyuan believed that with Marquis Suning holding down the fort and the garrison forces at Yumenguan, holding their ground would pose no problem.

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"Pardon me, sir, but this is the countryside. We can't procure Australian beef here; would you care for something else?" He Jiong gave him a sidelong glance.

Those who had been knocked down by the unknown force on the altar earlier felt deeply discouraged, but realizing their strength was truly inferior, they could only sigh helplessly as they watched others ascend the altar one by one.

Pushing open the office door and stepping inside, Xing Feng saw the man sitting in the chair with his sword-like brows tightly knitted, holding a cigarette and exhaling clouds of smoke.

This place had practically turned into a mincing machine for zombies. Scarcely ten minutes had passed, yet some three hundred zombies already lay dead.

Although Shen Sanbai's temperament had undergone a great deal of cultivation and transformation, her mischievous and eccentric nature remained difficult to shed. At this moment, pretending to cover her nose and mouth at the sight of the flying Gu-insects, she spoke to Zhen Mixian.

Balan's cold gaze swept across the room. Carol lingered behind, their eyes fixed on the administrative office, but their steps led directly toward... the bakery.

Upon hearing this, Lin Chuxia recalled that her family used to raise ducks a long time ago, seemingly pasturing them right in the paddy fields.

"Indeed, when it comes to young people nowadays, the only worry is that they might be unwilling to marry," Lin Chufeng's eldest aunt remarked.

The dense gray light mist that had previously filled the area had truly vanished without a trace, and compared to before, the mist blanketing the entire ruins had grown even thinner, now barely visible.

Yet they were pirates after all, and seeing the Five Elders and the World Government suffer a setback inevitably stirred a sense of delight within their hearts.

The strongest among them pioneered the lineage of the Spirit Clan, protecting all living creatures and races unwilling to join the Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin, Xuanwu, and White Tiger clans, as well as every lineage of plant spirits.

Though this appeared to be a simple double-punch to the ears, it was delivered at the exact microsecond when Chen Jiang's hands and long saber were unable to recover for defense, the timing mastered to perfection.

As the Human Mutual Aid Association fully encompassed every nation globally possessing leadership and a voice, the next logical step was to comprehensively coordinate global forces and strive to mitigate the disastrous consequences of extreme weather.

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