Volume 1, Chapter 34: Dr. He, are you pursuing my wife so relentlessly?

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More commonly, like Mo Jing, there were only two or three layers. Someone like Lei Yong, able to reach five layers, was exceedingly rare. Yet who would have imagined that the other party, without so much as a trace of gratitude, would betray Chen Feng’s trust, conspiring with the protagonist Zhang Wei to break into Chen Feng’s residence and strike him down mercilessly?

In the end, Qin Chuan speculated that this jade pendant was likely fragmented or hidden away during some palace coup or war, and it was perhaps at that time that Luo Jun’s father learned of its existence.

If other forces truly could not take down the Martial Crown Marquis, then surely, for Tang Tianhe’s sake, they would intervene to assist.

The cover displayed six enlarged faces, now appearing cramped, nearly pressed cheek to cheek, squeezing into the limited space of the card album’s cover, their facial features even moving slightly, as if they were living beings.

This was an industry standard for measuring the speed of arrows shot from bows, established by the International Bowhunting Association.

Han Jihai fired off seven or eight questions in quick succession. Seeing Lin Chen’s swift and accurate answers, his expression grew increasingly astonished.

Before long, a gleaming golden glazed tile eave appeared, with a row of reddish-brown walls blocking the way for Liu Feng and his companion.

The previous vital energy wristwatch inevitably bore some technological traits, unlike artifacts from the cultivation world, so Lin Chen needed to conceal it within his wide sleeves.

However, his cultivation still could not advance. Su Shang understood that what he lacked was simply an opportunity.

After helping him with acupuncture yesterday, that troublesome man insisted on testing whether he had recovered, pinning her to the bed and holding himself up with both arms for quite some time.

He met Lin Nianchu’s gaze, hesitated for a long moment, and though unwilling at heart, gradually lowered his arms.

“Wait until my condition improves; then you’ll see how I deal with you.” Now Qian Jiahao spoke with more strength than before, also looking very grateful as he glanced at Han Feng.

Seeing that the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger intended to flee, the two Sword Douluos gave it no chance to escape.

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Qin Feng had spent many years in the sports brand industry and had cooperated with countless design firms, yet this was the first time he encountered someone like this.

When young and unmarried, Qi Shaobao had also been a charming figure, so he was naturally unbothered by such matters.

Returning to the scenic area late at night, Ji Chu parked the car in its original spot and turned off the engine.

“All right… fine, I’m going now, I’m going now!” Although Zheng Qiuyang was a wealthy man, inexplicably he felt a trace of fear toward the patient before him, unconsciously willing to act on their behalf.

But rules were rules; there were always loopholes to exploit. For instance, outsiders like Lin Tailai naturally did not count as “local scholars.”

Ordinary soul masters, or rather nearly all soul masters, would invariably get stuck for some time between levels 49 and 50, some longer, some shorter.

“This is to oppose the Bodhisattva; you all step back and watch carefully,” Tang Seng waved toward the flying Sun Wukong.

After speaking, Wei Siyu entered his room. Having struggled through the entire previous night, he changed into clean clothes and followed Shan Yunfei to continue training by the water pool.

To him, the divine pattern master was merely an auxiliary method; his own cultivation was paramount. Crafting a first-grade divine pattern for an artifact cauldron was also to obtain spirit herb resources.

Then shifting from offense to defense, he poured all his strength into his arms, valiantly raising the pear blossom mountain-splitting axe to block Cheng Yaojin’s spear thrust.

Li Feng took a deep breath; the spiritual power radiated once more from his dantian, colliding against a point in his chest.

Like the King of Wu who drowned himself by the Wu River, he gave his own head to the pursuing enemy behind him, securing military merit, all at the young age of thirty-seven.

Though the variety was not extensive, the carefully restored postures perfectly matched the manor’s style.

Yet for the ramen loyalists who insisted on justice, spending so long to bring back ramen from outside was…

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Wei Siyu knew that the ancients prized pure bloodlines above all. Their forced palace coup would undoubtedly cause turmoil within the royal court.

Xiao suddenly felt triumphant, walking with more vigor. Suddenly he saw Li Changming holding the Fen Yan greatsword with both hands, raised above his head, kneeling upright and dignified.

Shu Ni pondered how to respond to Yan Junci’s sudden concern, thus missing the affectionate look in Sun Mingya’s eyes.

Lin Jueming was greatly puzzled. Could it be that Hei Chuan Long Kui did not follow last night’s agreement to place the luggage room on the rooftop but instead hid it elsewhere?

As for how it was frozen, of course, it was thanks to Anxian’s power—forming a large block of ice using star power alone, requiring no extraordinary skill.

Goddess Shiji endured the pain as she pulled out the Tremendous Heaven Arrow. Seeing those three characters, her heart stirred: wasn’t this arrow a treasure of the Qian Tang Pass from the Qian Kun Bow?

Muye Tianxiong wore long sleeves today to conceal the still-unwrapped bandages beneath.

Gu Ximo exchanged dozens of transformations with the owner of the light screen. Gu Ximo had already rescued over a hundred people.

Murong Qingyue wanted to believe but dared not fully trust, for who could tell how much of Li Changming’s words were true or false? She only had that one spiritual sword’s shadow on hand.

To Shu Ni’s surprise, Yan Junci even took her to watch a popular tower defense game’s regular match.

Chen Lanru’s grief echoed across the vast fields, her sobs trembling in the wind, sounding especially desolate.

Blood waves accompanied by the threat of destruction swept away all terror. In that moment, the world changed color.