Someone poisoned it?

Jiang Xingye had brought a crew today to build houses for the three educated youths, and while they were eating at the educated youth point, he was busy leading men to dig the foundations.

As they dug, things at the educated youth point took a turn for the worse. Everyone began to vomit and suffer from diarrhea, and some even fell unconscious. It was obviously a case of poisoning. On one hand, he arranged for someone to call the production team leader, and on the other, he sent someone to find the production team's barefoot doctor, while checking the tractor himself, knowing that if worst came to worst, they would have to rush the victims to the hospital.

Xu Qinghuan searched her spatial dimension and pulled out a scarf to...

This was because the divine stele of the Jing River had undergone changes beyond his comprehension, or rather, it had manifested wonders he had never known before.

Chen Jing did not speak; he merely reached out and grabbed the sky, gathering the wind and rain of the entire firmament into his hand, transforming them into a sword.

The Ten Courts of the Underworld were said to be transformed from the Ancestral Witch Hall of the Wu clan, and this City of King Qin Guang was presumably transformed from one of those halls. The Ancestral Witch Hall was infinitely mysterious, and it was absolutely no less powerful than the Seal of Heaven Flipping. As long as the virtual spirit remained, the Seal of Heaven Flipping could not fall; and if it were forced to fall, it might never return.

Along the way, Zheng Ji and Ding Lei sat in the same car, looking out through the window at the streets of Turkey.

Moreover, they were very considerate. When leaving, they did not make excessive noise and dutifully picked up the trash they had left behind, carrying it out with them. As a result, the entire venue appeared remarkably clean.

"Sister Na, why did you bring anything with you when coming here? Your presence alone adds such brilliance to the place. As for being a boss or not, Sister Na, please spare me the embarrassment. It is just a few coffee shops running around for amusement," Zheng Ji smiled as he went to greet her.

According to the plan, Duan Qiu and Tracy would dispatch troops to launch an active offensive against the islands occupied by the Zhuming Freedom Federation.

Little did they expect that after driving up the hype, although the price was indeed elevated, the other party seized the opportune moment to withdraw and refused to buy, leaving them holding the bag and effectively lifting a rock only to drop it on their own feet.

The old master came from humble beginnings and was not truly born into a distinguished aristocratic family. One could say he carved out his achievements today entirely step by step through sheer hard work. Therefore, he was exceptionally affectionate and loyal toward the soldiers under his command, especially valuing those military officers who had struggled their way up from the very bottom.

Consequently, many people felt confused by this unfamiliar term, but looking at the dejected figure on the stage, they suppressed their doubts and listened attentively.

It must be said that this method, which was no method at all, was indeed the most advantageous defensive strategy.

"My surname is Gao, and my given name is Yuan," Gao Yuan said, holding quite a favorable impression of this mighty figure named Furong. Despite possessing the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul realm, the other party showed not a shred of arrogance and was remarkably amiable toward him.

Before he could finish speaking, the space where he stood suddenly collapsed, and his body was shredded into dust by the violent spatial turbulence and dark golden divine power.

"How about Uncle takes you out to bask in the sun?" The child's complexion was far too poor and needed a bit of color restored.

Murong Ze continued to sway his folding fan with an ambiguous smile, picked up his wine cup for a light sip, and cast a fleeting glance toward the spot where Lu Qianmo had been, only to find that graceful figure was no longer there.

"Very well then. You, the Python-Ox Evil Sovereign, are considered a renowned rogue cultivator. I hope you keep your word, otherwise..." Ling Yu trailed off at the end, his expression sinking slightly without finishing the sentence, leaving the Python-Ox to ponder the implications for himself.

"That's a gossip mirror!" Wang Fan said with certainty, stepping forward as he walked in that direction. In this village, only that household had a gossip mirror; it had to be them.

"Yingying, since you are Jiujiu's friend, you are my friend from now on. Whenever anything comes up, just come to me, and I will definitely sort it out for you," Ding Xiaoxiao said generously.

Another round began, lasting an extraordinarily long time. Su Ruihao and Ji Ming had won early on, but neither dared to speak of it, continually throwing the game to make things easy for Gu Fei'er.

"The other party wants to lure you out by kidnapping me, then avenge Wang Meng, and at the same time take over Xiang Fei'er's assets—killing two birds with one stone!" Feng Yuan hit the nail on the head in a single sentence. She glanced at Gao Yuan, who was busy eating roasted sheep kidneys, and continued.