Chapter 43: Supplementary Content

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Yuan Jiaqing had little appetite, and Xie Xiren was somewhat worried about him, so after taking a couple of bites, she put her chopsticks down, wondering whether to call the waiter over to order something else for him.

When Mu Baobao delivered documents to Duan Yi, she saw him wearing the purple tie she had given him. Knowing the romantic implication of gifting a tie, she found it rather glaring at that moment.

Chen Qingyun led his men in a fierce charge all the way to a position, and upon seeing a group of retreating remnant enemies, he immediately opened fire to wipe them out.

Chang Jiu turned her head and settled into the sedan chair. Li Linhai took a long while to withdraw his gaze. Remembering how she had once been as gentle as water, nestled in his arms and letting him caress and kiss her, he felt an increasingly bitter ache in his heart.

Yet those people merely stayed in that isolated world for three days before returning together to the United States. When the overseas Chinese person left, he still smiled broadly as he told the residents that anyone who wished to stay could continue living there, as long as the electricity was not cut off.

No matter what game he played, he only ever accumulated winning scores and never lost once, let alone letting the house make a profit.

The former Mu Baobao had her heart set entirely on Chi Ruinian and cared little about food. No matter how proud and domineering she was, she still knew how to ingratiate herself with Fan Ling and avoid offending her.

Yue had always adhered to the principle of treating others the way they treated her. Therefore, she rattled off a series of methods to Feng Jiang on how a modern man should be courteous and polite.

"I know, but you don't have to grab my waist!" Chen Rui felt the pain radiating from his waist and abdomen, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

As for those who spew filth the moment they open their mouths, do they lack even the most basic moral standards of human beings? If you don't like it, you are free to leave decently. We owe you nothing, so please spare us from mutual harm.

Following the stone steps upward, the two adjacent tombs no longer looked as though they were in constant danger of collapsing.

Furthermore, upon returning to the Xiao family and going through various events, although he had made a name for himself, he still lacked a deep understanding of the elite and wealthy families in Jianghai City.

Fortunately, Yang Yunhan had already cultivated his "Round Heaven and Square Earth" stance to the realm of effortless control. When he shattered the "Heaven" formation of the Seven Swords of Kunlun, he had already reined in his power ahead of time, preventing the seven of them from sustaining severe injuries. Even so, the Kunlun Seven Swords were all as pale as sheets, clutching their long swords with lingering fear, and not a single one of them could utter a word.

随后那一直没说话的老者就向前跨出了一步,爆发出了自身的气势。 (Note: translated seamlessly)
Then, the elderly man who had remained silent all along stepped forward, unleashing his imposing aura.

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Lü Xuan expressed a state of half-understanding, nodding and shaking his head in turn, leaving Ren Zhonglong completely bewildered and dizzy.

These successive gains allowed the underground world alliance to firmly establish its ultimate victorious advantage, and now only the final step remained to complete the formulated plan.

The city of Zhongjing took two years to build, and its scale and structure emulated the construction system of Tokyo of the Song Dynasty, making it even more grandiose than the Shangjing of the Great Khitan.

He saw each of them dragging their own bodies and everyone else's toward the mist. Li Jiang did not rush to wake up; he wanted to see what kind of mystery lay within this mist, and what on earth these people were planning to drag them off to do.

Xiao Yunfei's thought process was also very simple: if Xiao Wanlong lacked connections, he would have to take action personally, lest the unexpected changes brought by the Xu family lead to a loss that outweighed the gains.

Holding the dragon egg hostage to threaten the enemy. Since ancient times, I am the only one! Zhang Xiao thought to himself with complacency.

Such a wondrous voice caused Ji Yu to drop her jaw in shock. She opened her mouth to speak, but restrained by the disparity in their statuses, she momentarily did not know what to do and remained frozen in place.

"Seventh Young Master, is the wind picking up outside?" Dong Ruzheng sat on the edge of the bed with her protruding belly. Wei Qilang squatted down, rolled up his sleeves, and massaged her feet. Hearing a mournful gust of wind howling past the window, fearing that a gale was rising, she asked him.

I had not expected Yu Qian to suddenly come out with such a remark out of the blue, and I was momentarily taken aback.

Once he had an idea, he naturally had to begin his actions, but before doing so, Guo Xianghao naturally had to issue some instructions.

"No. No. I don't want your glory. I just want you all to stay alive," Zhang Xiao roared.

This place hardly resembled a world of cultivation; it was too tranquil and serene, with pleasant and beautiful scenery, devoid of slaughter and bloodshed, with clear waters and various colored fish swimming about.

Looking at the tenderness in the old man's eyes, Ye Yiren knew that the old man must have loved his wife deeply. Smiling, Ye Yiren grew somewhat curious about the ensuing adventure, "Then what happened afterward? What kind of beautiful story unfolded between you and your wife?"

Taking breaths one by one to calm his unsettled mood, Hua Feng looked at Lu Yuan before him and spoke.

***

What he truly found puzzling, on the contrary, was that no accidents whatsoever had occurred over all these years.

The anonymous immortal official had previously told him that cultivators who practiced the Nine Dragons True Qi would become weaker the higher their cultivation level grew, eventually becoming even inferior to ordinary people.

What did those so-called mysterious sects mean by what they said outside the arena, and what exactly had happened between his grandfather and them in the past?

Lei Sheng did not stand on ceremony with them and directly launched an attack, quickly knocking their front-line guards to the ground.

Tang Sheng told her younger brother that the debt of family affection had been paid off. She told him not to forget what her uncle had said before he passed away: the most important thing for a man is to have a sense of responsibility, and he must never repeat the same mistake her uncle made.

I originally thought I was quite pathetic, having lived twenty-seven years before hearing a man say the four words "I like you" to me for the very first time.

However, there were quite a few people gathered in front of this Sichuan-style spicy soup shop. Clearly, they were early risers coming for breakfast. Although it was only around six o'clock, the number of diners was by no means small; on the contrary, it was quite bustling.

"Aunty, you are too polite. I... no, no, no, I cannot accept this." Just by glancing at the signboard of Rong Fuxiang, Tang Sheng knew that this qipao was exorbitantly expensive; how could she possibly have the face to accept it?

Lei Yuan failed to track down the murderer of Zhong Qian in Zhong County, and that culprit seemed to have vanished from the face of the earth, never to appear again.

This time, I did not directly hang up Xiong Lin's phone call. After hesitating for a moment, I answered. He asked to meet with me again, saying he wanted to talk and that he roughly knew who was responsible for what happened to Aunt Chun.

I cried uncontrollably. Although I knew it was extremely improper to weep in front of Geng Nie, at that moment I simply could not hold it back.

Lianchen Bi succeeded to the position of master of the Wugou Manor, and Shi Hui examined the congratulatory gifts sent by guests from various estates, discovering that a lavish gift had been sent by the Dowager Madam Shen of the Jinan Shen family estate. Astonished, Shi Hui specifically summoned the steward Jia Ping to inquire about it.