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When Si Yun awoke, she found herself alone in the empty house once again. She pulled on a cloak and headed toward the separate courtyard. Today, she absolutely had to bring someone along to sign the papers and affix their fingerprints.

The moment she entered, she saw several of the youngsters sprawled over their workstations. Only Ji Hanxiao was still tapping away at the computer, God knew what he was busy with, his expression unusually grave.

“Hello, sister-in-law.” The voice was hoarse and unnatural. Si Yun looked at the tall man and was startled. He was far too rugged and unkempt-looking. She had not seen him yesterday.

“Hello,” Si Yun replied. Only afterward did she remember something: Hadn’t she told Ji Hanxiao not to reveal their relationship to anyone yet? How did all these youngsters already know?

Seeing her appear, Ji Hanxiao turned toward A Yin and gestured...

During the season when the rapeseed flowers were in bloom, he would burrow into the fields and roll around until everyone else’s crops were trampled into a miserable mess.

Wang Liang’s words alone were enough to astonish the guard. When he took the identification document as well, the only word to describe his reaction was shock.

Liu Ning calmly watched her parents. Her father and mother still stammered awkwardly, unable to say a word.

With Sun Xu holding down the fort, the two old mischief-makers unexpectedly stopped fighting after their “draw,” granting the place several rare days of peace and quiet.

A bloody, metallic taste spread through Mu Siyan’s mouth. Her trembling eyes watched as the flames in Long Jingteng’s gaze were slowly extinguished. A cold glint ignited deep within his dark-blue pupils and shot toward her.

In the afternoon, another stretch of drizzling rain finally ended. Jiang Huai awoke inside the inner hall and immediately heard Camellia’s anxious cries from the courtyard. Her footsteps drew closer, accompanied by a rush of damp, chilly air.

The instant the countdown ended, Zhu Hongxin pressed the target’s activation button. The target immediately began moving, covering fifty meters less with each successive movement.

Just as everyone waited tensely, a great many rocks suddenly fell from above. The guardians quickly dodged out of the way.

Liu Haocheng looked at the tall, upright mage. There was no doubt that this had to be the Third Prince. Dressed like this, even His Majesty the Emperor would never have guessed his identity. The Western Regions? The Third Prince had really stretched the story far. Had he ever even been to the Western Regions? Could it be that the Third Prince was familiar with the customs and traditions of its peoples as well?

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The reason he had risked death to plead for Guo Jue was not merely because he had been awed by Guo Jue’s unparalleled accomplishments in the past, but also because of his unwavering loyalty to his former lord, Prince Changxin, and the heroic willingness he now showed in accepting death to protect his family.

The monster beside him was killed. Coming back to himself, he saw a rather plump player grinding monsters nearby. But he stopped in his tracks when he caught sight of someone familiar.

Still, since Lin Feng had asked her for help with such sincerity, she naturally had to help him out of his predicament.

Meanwhile, Uncle Yang was quietly wiping the corners of his eyes, which had grown slightly red. Seeing how devoted Wang Xudong was to Su Wanqi clearly filled him with relief and delight.

The mage spoke, but his mana had already been exhausted, which meant death was inevitable. Although there were pills that could restore mana, without enough time to use his skills, they would only be wasted.

“I didn’t think much of it at first, but you’re taking it so seriously that I’m starting to feel a little scared.” Xi Fuwei joked with Shen Qielan. She knew why she had been chosen to return and report to Eunuch Gu.

When she married in the past, people had mocked her for being of secondary birth. If the Empress of a nation possessed a more distinguished background, would that not be much better?

“It’s that serious? True, he wanted to kill me, so he made all those drugs, and in the end... He meant to harm others but destroyed himself instead. When he was making those drugs, he tried every possible means to produce as much as he could because he wanted me dead. Who would have thought that the person he ultimately killed would be himself?” Wang Xudong said with a laugh as he continued making shoes in his hands.

Ouyang Yuanshui let out a cold laugh and was about to say something when the door behind him was suddenly pushed open. Shen Qielan entered with an icy expression, several flakes of snow still clinging to his shoulders.

“I don’t know.” Thin Boss shook his head. He truly did not know. His prince had no intention of taking a princess consort at present.

At that moment, all the mercenaries turned their eyes toward Long Fei. In their eyes, Long Fei—who had taken first place in each of the first three events—was unquestionably an idol of their elite member group.

The commotion over there had been so great that Madam Xue’s many servants could not possibly have failed to hear it.

Ye Da knew that overthinking was useless. No matter what kind of game it was, the first thing to do after starting was certainly to explore the map.

Under normal circumstances, such good fortune would definitely have made this old lecher beam with delight. But now, with his life hanging in the balance, he had no time to worry about the future happiness of his manhood.

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More than a hundred fully armed men climbed out of the vehicle. They wore riot helmets, riot boots, and carried riot shields as they swiftly surrounded Ye Feng.

Holy water, holy anointing oil, and holy relics could hold at most one or two hearts. This Spear of Judgment would have to be fed at least one hundred hearts before it reacted, and its upper limit was unknown.

The moment he came to a stop, Lin Fan could no longer wait. He pulled Lan Mo and Huang Fengxian into the space.

Besides, those things were facts to begin with. No matter how powerful the Mo family was, they would never dare accuse the military media of fabricating news, would they?

If the success rate of the ultimate technique could be displayed at this point, Black’s winning chances should have fallen to around thirty percent.

Even if the sequences could not perceive one another, Bai Ming’s experience from his previous life alone was enough for him to distinguish the strong from the weak with his eyes.

The villagers trembled as they recounted the misery they had endured while under control. Their faces were ashen, their eyes filled with despair.

“What are you doing?” Chu Yang did not dare provoke Yan Zi again. He was determined never to entertain wicked thoughts. Later, when Chu Yang looked back on his life, he realized that Gao Yan was the only person who had ever dared to torment him so recklessly.

Something changed in Yan Zi’s eyes. They did not have much time. If they hid in the corridor and waited for the residents next door to leave in the elevator before making their move, they might well miss their window. If the agreed-upon time was delayed too long, the danger to them would become far too great.

“Boss, this Profound Yellow Sword is a genuine demigod-level spell. As long as he can withstand it, that fellow will definitely be completely drained.” A Jing transmitted the message telepathically.

Several thugs approached with clubs in hand. One of them swung his club down at Li Xiang’s right leg. Summoning all his strength, Li Xiang shifted his body to the side, causing the blow to miss and smash into the ground with a sharp crack. It seemed they were truly determined to cripple him.

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