Drink a little less.

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Chen Hua blushed and said a word, then pushed open the car door to get out, but the man’s large hand tightened around her waist and pulled her back.
Seeing Chen Erzhu standing there unharmed, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Today, he was determined to use his fists to show the world that when the illusions fade, even the legendary filter cannot hide the innate stubbornness and excuses of a Korean who refuses to lose.
Holding the jade pendant in his hand, he felt both surprised and curious, still unsure of its significance.
Just as good fortune arrived, his mother passed away. Lu Arong once again became an orphan. He begged during the day and slept in a dilapidated temple at night, struggling through the torment of hardship.
“That’s good. I saw him hurrying, as if something urgent was on his mind,” Zhang Wanzhi said casually.
At the sidelines, Old Coach K smiled with satisfaction while watching the players resume training on the field.
Trading his culinary skills for Zhang Wanzhi’s crafting of a supreme magical treasure—this deal was truly a steal.
Li Xiuchang had long heard of Senior Brother Yan Song’s meticulous nature and finally accepted the spirit stones with resignation.
Moreover, there was a prerequisite: before cultivating this technique, one must first practice some body-strengthening methods to make the physical body robust enough; otherwise, it would be impossible to withstand the ravages of wind and thunder.
Seeing her fall silent, the gangsters thought she was merely bluffing and became even more smug.
“Xiyue, I heard from Elvis that your strength surpasses mine, but why is your level only late annihilation stage? Could Elvis be joking with me…? That seems unlikely; he’s not the joking type,” Shangguan Yunteng speculated in confusion.
Actually, one cannot blame a person for begging for mercy. Cultivators who reach the celestial realm have all endured tremendous hardships. Now that they have strength and ample lifespan, how could they be willing to die easily?

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The fat man rolled his eyes and said nothing. I then took out a large number of toys from the space ring and started playing with Xixue again…
“Why not report this matter to the mayor’s hotline? Such an important issue, even if they often don’t respond, the mayor would surely take it seriously.” Regardless of whether this crosses moral boundaries, casually dumping corpses by the riverbank that supplies drinking water is definitely crossing a line.
“Very well, since that’s the case, breaking into the ‘Medicine’ Sect’s headquarters finally has hope. Specifically, how many people do you have?” Tang Shaoyan asked again.
The demon cultivator reporting from below hesitated before replying slowly. Meanwhile, the powerful demon figures around the divine throne all involuntarily frowned.
Tears streamed down her cheeks continuously as all the suppressed pain and grievances of such a long time poured out in an instant.
“How exactly did you perform the ritual?” Feng Ye Han looked deeply at the white jade pearl and continued questioning.
“Found it! Sister Master, here you go!” Lu Heng hurriedly handed a spiritual plant resembling an intricate spiderweb to Sister Master Lü, whose steps were already unsteady.
“That’s right, watch the contest carefully,” the gatekeeper resumed his usual smile upon hearing Emperor Caesar concede. His quick change of expression even made Caesar sigh in admiration.
Mother Wen stared blankly, looking at this child’s joyful and innocent face. On the other end of the microphone, distant yet near, tears flowed instantly.
Third Uncle shook his head, clearly half-stepping into the cultivation world, yet still having the leisure to fuss over research topics—wasn’t that just nonsense?
The four felt they could no longer stay and all vanished on the spot. If this departing soul could speak, trouble would surely arise.
Just as Lu Heng spoke, a sinister, cackling laugh echoed from afar, sending chills down the spine.
On the other end of the phone, the once young boy in first love was now a mature and steady man.

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“So he is your father. I didn’t expect his son to be this grown up,” Master Liu smiled broadly upon hearing Wu Jiuwen’s answer, muttering to himself, leaving Wu Jiuwen stunned and wondering what was going on.
“Lu Heng, you’re here!” Seeing Lu Heng holding two drinks waiting under the teaching building, Meng Ziyao pulled her arm free from Han Qing’s grip and excitedly ran toward him.
Many others did not have such thoughts; they only realized that if even the commander fled, the battle was surely lost.
Gu Zheng was quite moved by Liang Jingxian’s considerate gesture, but now seeing Xiao Yurou also wearing something from Liang Jingxian, Gu Zheng could barely resist throwing the string of Buddhist beads back at him and scorned the idea of contending with Xiao Yurou over this.
Nan Zhouchen’s deep eyes gleamed with pride, a seductive smile curling his lips. Very good, everything was under his control.
Looking at Ning Jiang left alone there, Gu Feng’s eyes revealed a cold sneer. He had achieved the effect he wanted: everyone now looked down on Ning Jiang. Ning Jiang wouldn’t feel good about this, right?
“I didn’t lie to you. I asked you to help me, and you got your benefits, didn’t you?” Zhimu Yang said to Yiyi.
“Bang!” A shockwave scattered, shaking the entire dilapidated house, dust falling and the structure swaying precariously. The figure was blasted backward by the overwhelming force, only stopping at the wall’s edge, mouth agape, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Jiang Nan was lifted into the vehicle and given oxygen, finally waking up in a daze.
This Old Wang Mansion belonged to the aunt of the Prince of Shun Prefecture, and also the aunt of the Princess of Shun Prefecture. Naturally, the princess dared not act rashly before her and only obediently listened to her instruction.