You and I are the most serious matter of all.

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Boss Shen felt as though he had been thoroughly screwed over by fate. He simply could not understand how a young woman had managed to tease him into such a state, and he had no idea what to say. Worse still, it was as if the girl had suddenly come into her own; shameless act after shameless act followed one another.

He was loath to put the cigarette away, yet at a time like this, he did not dare light it and take a drag. All he could do was inhale the fragrance of the tobacco and satisfy himself that way.

“What? Take pictures?” Wu Bin had not expected Jin Fei’er to agree so readily. But seeing her back turned to him, he knew she must be upset as well. “Honey, forget it. I won’t take them. We can wait a little longer and find a model instead.” Wu Bin hurriedly tried to soothe her.

That night, the disciples extinguished the lamps and went to bed as usual. In reality, they were fully armed, each taking up his assigned position and preparing for battle. All they had to do was wait for the “fishing boats” nearby to enter the net they had already laid.

Clear brows and delicate features, red lips and pearly teeth. She seemed like a masterpiece carved by nature’s divine hand, an angel who should never have appeared in the mortal world.

The Demon Emperor was still smiling broadly. He did not seem surprised or puzzled by such a question; he merely nodded lazily.

The group had fought side by side and risked their lives together in the Western Regions, and long ago they had developed an unspoken understanding. When Zheng Peng began fanning the flames, his old comrades immediately guessed what he intended. The instant he shouted, “Take them!” dozens of men burst forward like savage beasts released from their cages, charging straight at the brothers-in-law.

By all reason, Lanluos truly had no cause to refuse. But as a traveler from another era who knew history inside and out, he knew far too much.

Lanluos withdrew his gaze and continued forward, ignoring the panic-stricken pallor on Phil Laren’s face. He slowly raised his hand and reached toward the other man’s face.

Although many had guessed that Zheng Peng would favor his own people, his formal announcement still caused quite an uproar.

At that moment, Scarface could clearly feel the dagger sinking deeper into his skin. Blood was already dripping down along the blade.

When Yan Yunchen arrived here, all his attention had been focused on the Ancient God Clan, and he had neglected the matter of searching for Li Liehuo.

Under the bizarre assortment of gazes from everyone in the Zhan family, Zhan Qiancheng cast them a cool glance. With one arm around Chen Anhao’s waist, he sat directly in the seat of honor.

At that moment, Ye Zihao’s expression was solemn. In his eyes, although those flashes of cold light were fierce, they were not enough to kill.

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Yan Yunchen was not foolish enough to plead for Di Jiuzhong. It was merely that this man might still prove useful.

After two days of confrontation, the local government was ultimately forced to bow to public opinion and agree to Fang Auto Plant’s request to take an equity stake.

Yan Yunchen knew that these Asura demon beasts were loyal subordinates. Unless absolutely necessary, he truly did not want to kill them. With a sigh, he raised his hand and activated the Great Frost Domain.

As Jing Wei spoke, his arm suddenly thrust outward. In the space before him, a terrifying phantom slowly emerged.

The legacy of the Cloudstream True Immortal had appeared at the same time as the demons. Was it merely a coincidence, or…? Shen Chao’s thoughts ran wild, and suddenly he felt an immense pressure bearing down on him.

“The list is all here. Does anyone have anything to add? If not, we’ll begin voting.” Pointing to the neatly written list on the blackboard, homeroom teacher Yang Guanghui prepared to record the students’ votes.

“We won’t know until we look.” Yang Yi muttered indistinctly as both his hands began to roam. His left hand climbed onto Mu Hanyan’s full, white-jade breasts, while his right slid over her round, resilient buttocks and began kneading them hard.

She knew that if she went in and fought those two, her chances of winning would be virtually nonexistent. Not only that, she would drag her father into it as well. That was why she did her best to remain rational, first completing the task her father had entrusted to her—delivering the message—before considering anything else.

Life-and-death sword energy appeared upon the battle sword. Wreathed in the powers of death and life, it transformed into streaks of radiance that slashed toward the front.

Therefore, Bai Zhentian felt fortunate that Jian Chen had not died in the Pure Yang Sword Palace that day.

Zhonghai City lay in the south, where snow was something rarely seen throughout the year. Now that the bar offered such a lifelike snow scene, how could anyone resist flocking there?

When Yang Yi first began to move, Crazy Rat and the others all tensed. But when they saw his calm expression—as though he had merely grown tired of squatting and wanted to lean against the car for a moment—they relaxed again. Their relief was quickly replaced by a torrent of furious curses in their hearts.

In truth, it had nothing to do with Prosperity and Fortune suddenly developing a new temperament. To leave Ye Yan room for both the on-site effects and the later production, he had secretly warned the two puppies the night before not to follow their father into the mountains.

She had originally intended to investigate, but Tongtong’s merciful backward glance had shaken Ling Xiang badly. She had not been injured, yet a lingering fear gripped her heart. To spy on an expert of that level was practically courting death. Fortunately, the other party had not bothered to hold it against her.

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The Blue team’s defender did not need to turn around to know who had unleashed that shot—one so powerful that even Cech had been unable to react in time.

Leaving aside the abilities of Ghost Blood, Liu Ming’s chances of surviving paranormal incidents were extremely high now that he possessed a Ghost Insect. No wonder he had become a candidate for squad leader.

Jing Jun had always been dissatisfied with her current martial abilities. Whenever anything dangerous arose, he would never let her go.

Considering that this was her first experience drinking nutrient solution in the interstellar world, Yun Zhi chose to gulp down the entire hunger-satisfying potion in one go. She desperately wanted to pretend that nothing had happened, but that proved difficult.

“Third Brother, you never intended to stop me, did you? Then why were you so adamant this morning about not letting me come along?” Yin Tianxun asked, baffled.

Guan Yu did not believe that this soul would harm Zhen He. But watching Zhen He’s body collapse and scatter in all directions still left him somewhat worried.

Besides, with abilities like Guan Yu’s, why was he still being so polite to her? If he were that powerful, he would have long since ascended to the heavens.

Before long, Wen Huaixu arrived as well. Since it was already late, he sent his uncle and aunt away first, staying behind to keep watch.

“Shh, shh! Don’t speak!” The old beggar raised a finger to his lips and simultaneously signaled for the two of them to move toward the right side of the street.

Kretas’s expression finally grew somewhat serious. His initial anger had come from the anxiety caused by the language barrier, and then from the even greater anxiety brought on by having to queue up to pass through the checkpoint.

The great hall was magnificent and lavishly arranged, broad and imposing. Every ornament had been crafted with exquisite care, and every detail conveyed an air of nobility. At the center, upon two rows of brocade seats, sat several figures dressed in refined and elegant attire.

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