56 Fan Club
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Ye Zhong curved the corners of his mouth in a strange amusement. These monsters were actually not blown away by the tornado. Perhaps the monsters refreshed by the system possessed wind-resistance attributes.
"Old Master Song was in robust health, yet he died for no apparent reason! If you didn't kill him, then who did? You unfilial, heartless beast!" Chang Yong could no longer hold back and began to curse as well.
Su Baorui lay on the bed, suffering from severe vomiting and diarrhea. At the foot of the bed lay a massive, sticky puddle mixed with blood.
After a bout of bantering, they set off, heading upstream along the stream. Along the way, dense forests blocked their path, the currents raged, and wild beasts howled... It was truly a grueling journey across mountains and rivers.
After the upcoming New Year, Yang Qi would turn twenty-two. With a little over a month left before the New Year, a twenty-one-year-old practitioner at the Dark Force stage had a very high probability of reaching the Transformation stage, or even becoming stronger.
He Niannian had overlooked another issue. The house here was fully decorated, but other than a bed frame, the guest room lacked any extra bed sheets and quilts. On a rainy day like this, it certainly wouldn't do to let Xue Yihuai sleep on the sofa. Besides, the sleeves of his shirt were completely soaked, clinging to his arms and looking thoroughly uncomfortable.
Strictly speaking, this was the first genuine powerhouse Ye Zhong had encountered since arriving in this world. He was more than a hundred times stronger than the young man he had just beaten up.
"As long as the object of my affection is you, I have no resistance." Mo Xun smiled and shook his head, his eyes burning with a warm fire. He turned sideways, scooped her up horizontally into his arms, and strode toward the bed.
The expressions of the two men turned ugly. This was a two-on-one situation, yet they were both losing the upper hand! Not only were Xue Wang and Jiang Junxing's expressions grim, but Zhao Ziren and Shangguan Tianming, who were watching from a distance, also looked extremely gloomy. They had not expected Yang Qi to possess such formidable strength.
"President Yagyu, since you've invited us here, it must be on account of the intruders!" After sitting down, Matsushima Asan, the leader of the Sankai Group, cut straight to the chase.
Seeing Bamboo say this, although we were somewhat skeptical, we still followed behind Bamboo and flew off in a certain direction. After about two or three minutes, Bamboo led us to the airspace above a vast sea.
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Before coming, he had deliberately changed his favorite scarlet and blood-red attire into deep, gloomy black.
His brother-in-law had been called inside by the doctor just moments ago, leaving Gu Nian to wait outside the door. Entering the intensive care unit required the doctor's permission, and since it was a sterile environment, too many people going inside would introduce germs. Therefore, his brother-in-law told her to wait outside for the time being.
Hearing Li Hua's warning, Han Wei didn't quite understand at first, but seeing Li Hua's drastic change in complexion, he dodged to the side without a second hesitation. The instant his body moved away, his clothes were grabbed. Han Wei used a sudden burst of strength to break free, and when he looked back, the corpse on the mortuary gurney from moments ago had actually sat up.
Hu Qiyan was wearing a black evening gown and oversized dark sunglasses that concealed most of her handsome and elegant face. Seeing Ximen Jinlian come running out, she hurriedly reached out and pulled her into an embrace.
In truth, everyone in our vehicle had sustained injuries to varying degrees. Aside from Fifth Brother, Han Guanglin and Peng Yong were also quite heavily injured, and even Ninth Brother's back had been slashed by the enemy. If my master were here right now, he could have resolved our urgent predicament.
Yaya was already over six months old. Sensing someone approaching, she immediately opened her eyes. A pair of large, beautiful eyes blinked and gazed toward Tang Yun, the peach-blossom birthmark at the corner of her eye looking particularly enchanting and cute.
Before her words had even faded, a burst of hearty laughter echoed from outside. Judging by the voice, it was none other than Nalan Mingzhu.
Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Yue Xiao produced a white handkerchief, spread it across his left hand, bit his index finger, and wrote out ten large characters on the handkerchief stroke by stroke: "By order of this Pavilion Master, wash the Killer Alliance in blood!"
His Royal Highness the First Prince only hated that he possessed such a breathtakingly gorgeous face, constantly wishing he could mold an ordinary visage for himself. Alas, his martial arts skills fell short, and people always managed to see through it.
Just as Guan Zeyuan remarked, the spectators in the audience were indeed not there having bought tickets just to watch these two particular teams.
Shen Yingxing was helpless against this kind of chain as well. It wasn't just a simple chain; a thick, heavy layer of ghostly yin-energy was coiled tightly around it.
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The skeleton slowly wriggled, and hands would occasionally reach out from the walls to obstruct them, though these bones were far too fragile.
Nan Gongyi ignored the Empress Dowager and continued his charge toward Shangguan Xinluo, the two of them exchanging a couple of moves in the blink of an eye.
Chen Liang's gaze was filled with utter contempt for noob players. Is this it? They're already falling apart after just a few days?
No matter how tenacious one's willpower or how intense one's murderous intent, it was difficult to prevent the body from collapsing, and even consciousness began to blur.
"I said it before, you don't need to know." Ling Xi extended a hand, a flash of purple light shimmering across her palm. As the light flickered, it completely vanished into the center of Xie Shasha's brow.
Torrential rain poured down from the sky, the chilling water dampening hair and streaming down cheeks to merge into a single line, ultimately dripping from the chin.
Moreover, when fighting, he truly adhered to the ways of a gentleman. If his opponent was suppressed, his momentum would soar like a rainbow, and his attacks would roll in like ocean waves, one wave stronger than the last—until he completely crushed you from the front!
Although he could not directly accept her due to Ruan Hongzhuang, this did not mean he was going to give her up.
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