Chapter 47: Mo Yu: You Indeed Weren't Doing It on Purpose, You Did It Intentionally

"Governor, I am here to report to you." Liu Xiangdong appeared slightly nervous, yet maintained a smile on his face, which somewhat satisfied Zhao Zhengze.

The others were all dead, but engaging in a direct confrontation would still be extremely dangerous. At this point, more than half of the three types of energy within his body had been consumed.

Such overwhelming might was simply unimaginable! Perhaps only a divine-tier powerhouse could accomplish such feats, but... exactly where did this divine-tier powerhouse come from, turning the tide at the critical moment to save the collapsing Grand Duchy of Keeler?

The winner of the Swiss Cup obtained the veteran's cut-inside move. The weight of the Swiss League champion title was even greater than that of the Swiss Cup; the treasure produced by the mystery egg surely could not be inferior to a veteran's cut-inside, could it?

"The avenue where the gatehouse is located is no longer Xinzhong Road. Look, the road that originally connected to the high-grade highway now serves as Xinzhong Road instead," the driver introduced softly.

Chong Houhu was furious upon hearing this, and his vanguard general, Mei Wu, immediately stepped forward to engage in combat. After trading thirty to fifty blows, Su Quanzhong, being relatively young and full of vigor, used his spear to unseat Mei Wu with a single thrust. The Jizhou army surged forward, and Houhu, unable to withstand the assault, suffered a crushing defeat and retreated thirty miles to pitch camp.

Especially Nie Xue; after it was revealed that she was none other than the literary figure Drunken Feather, her previous works experienced another explosive surge in popularity, earning her a handsome sum of money effortlessly.

Upon inspecting the cargo, however, Ou Jianhua was dumbfounded. The quality of this batch of goods was worlds apart from the sample specified in the contract, consisting entirely of substandard products. Yet, accepting favors leaves one indebted to others, and taking gifts makes one soft-spoken; hardening his heart, Ou Jianhua actually gritted his teeth and disbursed the funds for the building materials factory.

Belletti received a yellow card as soon as he stepped onto the pitch, doubling his pressure. As he looked at Kaiser, he felt a faint trace of fear.

Before long, within the campfire-lit range about 100 meters ahead, a blurry figure appeared as if verifying Tina's words, seemingly walking toward their location.

The opponent removed his hood, revealing a handsome face with gentle eyes. Gazing at the boundless sea of clouds before him, he seemed to wear an unresolved expression of deep affection and loneliness. After murmuring an introduction to the wine, he let out a slight sigh, poured the remaining liquor into his mouth, and with slightly moist eyes, felt an indescribable emotion.

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However, after a brief consideration, she decided against it. After all, having now officially joined S.H.I.E.L.D., poaching their member would amount to openly declaring herself an enemy of S.H.I.E.L.D., which would be troublesome. Therefore, her main focus should remain on those "unclaimed" heroes.

Within eight minutes, Yogurt's effective output damage was less than 3,000, not even half of Chu Yan's health value.

"And the reason this fairy targeted you everywhere in Anning City was precisely to make them believe me and think that there is bad blood between us. Only by doing so could I draw some people away during the pursuit, leaving you with the bare minimum of harassment. Now you should know the real truth of the matter," Fairy Lingyin explained.

In the morning, Zhang Tianyi went to the steward's office to listen to the steward report on work matters. After the steward left, Zhang Tianyi did not go out; instead, he called Chao Zhong into the steward's reception room to speak with him.

Performing back-to-back, if Wang Naijie sang even slightly worse, it would easily be magnified infinitely by the audience.

"Commissioner of Pacification!" Du Shu drew a sharp breath, thoroughly startled. Although Wang Shian had previously served as a Defense Commissioner—both holding official commissioner titles—their political standing was worlds apart.

I looked around and caught sight of a pair of boots placed by the sleeping couch. They were much larger than my size, but stuffing them with cloth to raise the heels would be fine. As for the voice, I would simply have to take the potion that deepens the voice. To be honest, I hated taking medicine because it always left my throat uncomfortable for days afterward. But under the present circumstances, it was a necessity, so I had no choice but to endure it.

This was the grand spectacle of a wealthy and noble household; only by offering generous rewards would the servants exert themselves with greater enthusiasm and eagerly anticipate the visits of distinguished guests.

Shen Muxue gripped the earring tightly in his palm, the blue jewel radiating a dazzling light through the gaps between his fingers, every single ray burning Shen Muxue's eyes.

Shen Muxue failed to catch up with Yu Chuchu. He called Yu Chuchu, but she did not answer; he sent her text messages, but she did not reply.

Trembling with apprehension, Qian'er wanted to open her mouth to defend herself, but the moment she raised her head, her gaze suddenly locked with Su Jingnian's. Seeing the smile on Su Jingnian's face, she felt that Su Jingnian's gaze was piercingly cold, while her smile was half-smile yet not a smile, appearing utterly bizarre.

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Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gong Lin grabbed Hanshuo and Ling Luoqi again and flew down, landing on their feet and escaping once more.

I let out a cold snort and leisurely walked into the room, only to be effortlessly caught around the waist by him and pinned against the wall, completely unable to move.

Yang Bo frowned and lowered his head. When Zhao Hui got into the car, Yang Bo also turned and walked toward the other door of the taxi to get inside.

They simply wished to avoid confronting him, yet even if they racked their brains to break through the encirclement, it was utterly impossible.

She went to look for Chen Zhen again, but Chen Zhen was still nowhere to be found. If someone could prove that she had lost her manuscript on that day, her chances of winning would be somewhat higher.

Gao Qing nodded. He truly wanted to know who had managed to beat him to the punch; this powerful patron was originally supposed to belong to Gao Qing, but now someone else had seized the opportunity. How could he not be angry?

Yet now, suffering from injuries and a backlash of spiritual energy, even the most basic dodging and maneuvering had become almost impossible for him.

"You?" Not expecting this fellow to be truly unceremonious, fleeing the moment he was told he could leave, the remaining three were left speechless. Could this really be the sworn brother who usually boasted of living and dying together with them?

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