Volume 1, Chapter 60: Little Uncle

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Shao Shanshan gritted her teeth, glaring angrily at the ungrateful man before her: "Zhuang Jian!"
A smile still lingered on the corners of Zhuang Jian's lips, but his eyes had grown cold, devoid of patience.
Not far away, the staff had already noticed the "unfriendly" atmosphere here and immediately hurried over.
"Hoo... Is it over..." Listening to the sound of the iron sword piercing through the air, Li Qingcheng could not help but close her eyes in despair, murmuring inwardly.
This was Xiao Yulin's residence. Although her cultivation aptitude was ordinary, she had profound insights into the path of alchemy and possessed her own dwelling, bestowed with the name Yulin Bell.
Faced with the schemes of these alien grand demons, Wu Zhao felt an even more urgent desire to track down the remaining ones.
An Yu raised his hand to signal her not to speak for a moment. Seeing this, Nan Yao drooped her head and fell silent.
Over there, after all, were five martial arts masters: the Twelve-Road Tan Tui, the Hung Gar Iron Wire Fist, the Wulang Bagua Staff, as well as that landlord and landlady.
Brother Long should consider himself lucky if he didn't hate him; how could he possibly be endlessly grateful? Wang Fei was no fool and couldn't be bothered to listen to Brother Long's hypocritical words, which were utterly annoying and noisy.
Otherwise, such a powerful outbreak of Zero energy would undoubtedly attract the attention of the entire world.
Xi Yang was amused by his childish reaction and couldn't help smiling when he saw him bounding out the door in high spirits.
Senior Sister Feng Yan was meticulous and thorough in her actions. She had just delivered the betrothal gifts for Senior Brother Qiu not long ago, but had now returned unexpectedly. Could it be that a major event had occurred within the sect?
To celebrate the elderly master of the Li family recovering from a major illness, many elites from all walks of life in Changchi City were invited to attend the banquet.
At that time, the couple was startled and about to get up to investigate when they felt a violent blow to the back of their heads, instantly plunging them into unconsciousness.
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Arthur shouted at the top of his lungs. If he hadn't done so, his voice would never have reached Wang Ye, who was only a meter away from him, because the surrounding explosions were simply too deafening.
He had heard the noise earlier, and coupled with this painful expression, he felt pretty sure it was the truth.
Let alone twenty, even thirty or fifty, Chu Wanqiu wouldn't have been surprised in the least.
I exerted force once more, and everything vanished into ashes in an instant. Whether those wandering ghosts beneath our light would still accept the coffin remained uncertain, but at least at this moment, I had already driven away all the wandering ghosts.
If he hadn't truly followed Ye Jinhuan here, he would have thought this was all a figment of his imagination.
"Grandpa Qiu, how did you know?" Hearing this, my eyes widened in a round stare, and I fixedly looked at Grandpa Qiu, carrying a mixture of surprise and guilt in my heart.
It was unimaginable what kind of terrifying realm Gu Chen's own defense would reach once he fully absorbed the scales of the Scarlet Dragon!
Jiang Luo scavenged the remaining breakfast, made two simple sandwiches, and set off on his electric scooter toward the Liu Group.
Liu Ruyuan once again deeply realized... that the man on the other end of the phone was no longer the man from three years ago—the one who used to hang on her every word, cater to her every preference, remain chaste for her, and treat her word as absolute law.
Si Wei wondered if looking at things this closely like this would give her a lasting trauma against fried foods in the future.
Everyone could see the Emperor's obvious partiality, but since it involved the imperial princes, and in the absence of absolute evidence, they had no choice but to accept the situation.
Peng Silu then walked into her mother's hospital ward and, together with her eldest brother Peng Wei, younger brother Peng Xiao, younger sister Peng Siying, and father Peng Gang, took her mother away.
Who would have thought that the moment Zhu Biao stepped out of the Prince of Yan's mansion, many commoners looked at him as if they had laid eyes on their father's murderer.
The host was clearly trying to stir up trouble, tossing out such a question for Chen Xiu to answer, while wearing a gloating expression.
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Talking to a smart person is effortless. When it comes to specifics, Xiang Qianjin didn't need to waste breath clarifying the pros and cons; a smart person would figure it out on their own.
Then, Huang Di feigned taking the wrong path, scouting the situation inside the Japanese military hospital from time to time, and discovered that the room where Han Dafang was locked up was guarded by an unusually large number of special agents. Sensing these agents didn't look like regular Japanese military personnel, he guessed they belonged to the Special Operations Department of the Secret Service Headquarters.
Si Wei, who was charging forward, finally noticed that the eyeballs of the four team members were filled with radial, scarlet bloodlines.
As they spoke, an inferno soared from Lu Junfeng, accompanied by towering giant shadows, an aura of decay, and the illusion of an ancient lintel.
As for the onlookers among the commoners, they merely wanted to satisfy their craving for gossip. They simply couldn't bear to see others living better than themselves, but they by no means wanted them dead.
Speransky's heart was as cold as ash. It was not hard for him to imagine his ultimate fate after completing this "glorious and arduous" diplomatic mission: exile to Siberia, or execution as a Russian traitor by the patriots in St. Petersburg.
Several researchers found their initial thoughts a bit too naive, assuming the trees on the mountain would be easier to dig up than the one in the valley. Although the jungle was not as gloomy and dense, climbing a mountain was always harder than walking on flat ground.
The exceptionally pale face made Zheng Yi shake his head. Even though her body was well-preserved and she looked just like she was sleeping, the absence of vitality remained an absence of vitality.
Ray instinctively raised his longsword and executed the most respectful knightly salute toward them. Li smiled as she looked over, the icy chill in her eyes melting instantly. Meanwhile, Hart and the others looked at Ray with appreciative eyes and nodded gently; they had already overheard Ray and the others' argument before entering.
"D... Damnable creatures, treating me like a museum exhibit or a pet for all these onlookers! This is sheer humiliation!" Holo muttered through gritted teeth, then scampered across the table toward Elric.
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