Volume 1, Chapter 21: Little Brother, Overcome with Jealousy!

Síndrome da Sede Excessiva Jú Feixue 1828 words 2026-08-04 07:55:05

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If she could punish that bitch Luo Sinian this way, it would truly be a magnificent way to wash away her shame! Besides, wouldn't the Mistress of the Yuan family look at her with newfound respect from now on?
A shout drew the attention of everyone in the plaza. Upon hearing it, many middle-aged women were instantly swayed; without a second thought, they pulled out their phones and began calling others.
Han Liekong had the intention to assist and tried to turn the tide, but his eyes flickered, his aged face twitched slightly, and in the end, he did nothing.
Apart from this, Xia Qing wanted to persuade Wei Qing to join, but he ultimately declined, citing that the competition was his priority and training was vital.
The driver opened the car door for Zhang Xin. Xia Dongyi and Xia Dongning waved at her, and she gave a faint smile and raised her hand before the car drove off.
The crowd's gaze converged entirely on Chen Xuyuan, their eyes filled with intense greed. Although they had been fighting earlier, they had all seen Chen Xuyuan collecting the virus source.
Ye Jiuling listened quietly to what the shopkeeper had to say, then suddenly walked toward the few arrogant disciples of the Firmament Academy.
Dong Xin nudged Yan Yihan with her elbow. Yan Yihan snapped out of her trance, stunned for a moment, before hearing her phone ringing inside her bedroom.
Li Qiyu turned to look at Yan Yihan’s profile. She was looking down, and from the side, her long eyelashes looked like the wings of a butterfly, stunningly beautiful.
Li Qiyu nodded, and the three of them entered the classroom from outside. Bai Lu and Qian Chengzi were sitting in front of their easels painting, whispering something to each other; when they saw people enter, they both fell silent.
She hoped that Shen Cheng would offer a solution rather than merely repeating their difficulties.
"Why are you shouting? I told you to call me Yiren when we're outside," Chu Yiren glared at Sun Xiao and said.
Clearly, this equipment did not match Lan Wei’s taste. Zeng Tuo saw her lack of interest and did not force the issue, taking back the set of archer gear.

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By this point, he already knew what he needed to know—for instance, the performance of the East Mountain Lynx far surpassed their own Mountain Lynx.
"It's too hot." The tea in Fang Caiwei’s hand splashed onto the floor, spilling all over Cheng Fangjiao’s skirt.
Since the Yourong Sect had no one specialized in talismans, they would have to leave it as it was for now and rethink the next step when times were better.
"What did I do wrong? Didn't I bring you down safely?" Ling Xiaotian said.
"Where is Prince Duan?" Thinking of Prince Duan, Xiao Jiuyue gnashed her teeth in hatred. If he were standing before her, she would love to tear him limb from limb.
For a moment, she felt particularly panicked and afraid, as if something was about to happen.
"Your Majesty, rest assured. With our current strength, those immortal cultivation sects may not be our match," General Bahei said.
This time, over eight thousand Ghost Kings had united. Given their intuitive perception, even if Li Xian did not expose himself this time, he would not be able to hide for much longer.
However, because it concerned her grandmother, she could not risk involving outsiders. If things were as she suspected, that would be handing someone a weapon to use against her.
This was not just a massive destruction; it could even harm himself. This was the first time Zheng Yichen had mobilized such a vast amount of magical power to scour the ground, and such issues had become apparent.
As he let go of the last shred of doubt in his heart, Wu Qingshen felt as if he had let go of the last ounce of strength in his body. The roar of the noisy venue reached a new high, but Wu Qingshen leaned listlessly against the only chair on the podium, his expression blank, his eyes dull, scanning the chaotic venue aimlessly.
The greatest advantage of such a phonetic system is that the core vocabulary for pronunciation is small, simple, and easy to learn, with strong adaptability to different things.

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"You big bad guy, I will never submit to you. Bring it on!" Xiao Minxin said with a flushed face and a coquettish tone.
This was the extent of Zheng Yichen’s usefulness. As for anything else? Thinking of Zheng Yichen’s frustrated expression afterward, Ticia felt quite good.
Xu Yuzhu’s face darkened as if it could drip water. Facing a confrontation at her own doorstep, she had not only lost the argument but was also caught completely off guard.
The Dragon Sparrow Demon General raised his arms and shouted, drawing countless followers. Even the seasoned old demons of the Four Directions Demonic Sect had bloodshot eyes as they converged, gathering their collective power to once again unleash divine abilities and artifacts against the light barrier blocking their path.
With a squelch, the steel pipe pierced through Jue’s chest. Jue’s eyes went vacant; only at the very last moment did he realize that he shouldn't have shown his face, nor should he have taken on this job from Wang Yi.
After the drawing of lots, the third round of the competition officially concluded. The fourth round, the quarterfinals, was scheduled for three days later, giving everyone ample time to rest.
Old Du was also angry. Having experienced so much in politics, he could certainly guess what was going on with reasonable accuracy.
Ling Tian and the others used their respective movement techniques, swift as lightning, flying toward the Second Heaven of the Void.
Regardless, as long as it was an effective combat method, as long as it was an effective combat move, it didn't matter if it looked ugly. Those were trivial things; as long as they could eventually hunt down and eliminate all these zombies, that was all that mattered.