Chapter 64

Já que renasci, quem ainda tem cabeça de apaixonado? Xin Cheng 2024 words 2026-08-04 08:01:09

Because Bao Shiyi also directly posted a photo of himself and Zhou Yun on his Weibo, both of them were smiling very brightly in the picture. Zhou Yun had her arm hooked tightly around Bao Shiyi's neck, while Bao Shiyi deliberately put on a painful expression, though his eyes sparkled with bright amusement.

The audience took on the attitude of spectators enjoying a good show, completely unfazed—in fact, they wished things would get even more chaotic.

Friends and relatives arrived one after another in a steady stream, creating a grand and bustling atmosphere. Yue'e said that Zhao Shuai was inside, so Fang Lin and the others went in and chose a table with the rest of their classmates.

Scanning the surrounding people carefully, Lu Tianming ruled out the elderly man and his bodyguard. Judging by their attire, they did not look like people lacking money, and individuals of their social tier would surely not resort to such actions.

No one on the internet dared to contemplate that terrifying outcome. The knives currently plunged into their hearts were twisting and stabbing over and over again, showing no mercy whatsoever.

Jiang Han looked around in all directions, but seeing no one in sight, she pulled Su Xuehan along with her deeper into the area, hoping to find someone to act as a guardian and test her abilities.

That dull thunder rumbled like an ancient deity beating a battle drum, rolling across the horizon wave after wave, making the earth tremble and blurring everything in sight.

Presumably, throughout the entire meal, their primary focus was just watching Ye An's gaze. Every time Ye An's eyes shifted to a particular dish, the very next second, that dish would automatically be spun around right in front of him.

While the cancellation was taking place, the soldiers remaining in this base all gazed down at the wristwatches in their hands, and then turned surprised, questioning looks toward the direction of the command room.

Lang Hongxiang reined in his stray thoughts and watched the pack of fierce demon wolves locked in intense combat on the arena stage, a subtle surge of emotion gradually rising within his heart.

Lin Wei's gaze turned cold. He directly popped open the jar and hauled out the deep blue flesh with his bare hand.

The whispered discussions among the crowd could not escape Chen Xinghai, whose cultivation realm had reached the Foundation Establishment stage. Various expressions and remarks felt like a barrage of flying daggers, making him feel as though he were sitting on pins and needles.

Shortly after, she went over to teach her the game of throwing a bone for the ghoul to retrieve. After shattering countless bones, this ghoul, officially designated as the vanguard captain, finally mastered its first skill: bringing back the thrown bone.

However, selling it at too low a price made her feel cheated and deeply distressed. If the old master were still around and possessed such profound expertise, how could they have allowed themselves to be pushed around like this?

"I am. May I ask who you are and what this is about?" Wang Feng turned around and said with utmost gentlemanly charm.

Akelas shook his head, explaining that as soon as he arrived here, he was surrounded by multiple giant monsters. After wiping out one wave, another took its place, and after fighting all the way to another grand hall, he found Amy alone there, brought her along, and ended up here.

Jialiweng had initially felt a little burst of secret delight upon seeing Lin Wei wearing the clothes she had sewn herself, but she never expected that Lin Wei would immediately announce his departure, plunging her heart into a sudden freeze.

Moreover, as antiques were becoming increasingly hyped up and drawing widespread public attention, genuine treasures were no longer so easy to come by. Had it been in the past, one could acquire some fine antiques at very low prices; unfortunately, back then they were foolishly dabbling in secondhand trading and completely missed that era, letting a golden opportunity slip right through their fingers.

Now he finally understood why the police had not made a move for so long—it truly was not an easy task. Just on the way here, Chen Bo had muttered, "Damn it, what are police even good for? They're just freeloaders who eat tax money." Seeing the situation unfolding before him now, Chen Bo realized how terribly he had misjudged the police.

Try as he might, Jiang Yu could never figure out why, within his eternally dark world, whenever he "looked" in the direction of this mountain, a cluster of green flames would burn faintly and mysteriously.

Holding a blood-dripping magic sword in his hand, Lin Ci said with an indifferent gaze that Dong Ze's repeated refusals had exhausted his patience, and he intended to wash away his burning anger with blood.

"I only have two control skills: one is Ice Sword Technique, and the other is Vine Entanglement. That might not be enough for crowd control," I said with some concern.

The general gist of the post was that Crescent had welcomed its first mounted player, capable of riding mounts even before reaching level 30. Furthermore, this player happened to be "Deteriorating Lamp," the owner of the very first hidden class, Spirit Controller, across the entire Crescent server. According to credible netizens' official confirmation, Deteriorating Lamp was actually the illegitimate son of Crescent's boss.

Still, judging by the model of this Bentley, it was not too shabby—neither the highest nor the lowest tier, but at least not striking enough to draw a crowd of onlookers.

Continuing forward, the surroundings gradually began to brighten. By the time they reached the very end of the stone stronghold corridor, it was completely illuminated. The end of the corridor was not a cave, but a unique environment where the sky was invisible, yet it was as bright as day.

Qian Yu sighed deeply and said, "Forget it. Since we cannot find the Alliance Leader, consulting the Madam will be just as good. I have conceived a strategy that might deal with the Seven-Sins Fiend, and I was hoping to present it for the Alliance Leader's consideration. However, since the Alliance Leader is benevolent by nature, he might not necessarily agree. In my humble opinion..." He proceeded to rattle off a lengthy explanation.

That voice echoed with absolute confidence, sounding like a supreme master manipulating the fates of others, standing high above and mocking all living beings in the world.

As she extended her delicate hand to receive the wine glass from Zhang Hao, a large hand suddenly thrust forward and snatched the wine glass away.

Upon returning, she made a phone call to Bai Chuan. Since he still had injuries on his body and was currently recovering, she did not have him tag along. Besides, she had nothing much to do lately, so she figured she would spend most of her time at home.

Upon hearing this, Yu Ying realized this was one of the demon hunters who had plundered their belongings. Filled with sudden rage, he secretly conferred with Mu Qing up in the tree.

The scene and dialogue between the two fell into the eyes and ears of the surrounding crowd, instantly sparking another wave of uproar.

The white-haired youth crashed heavily onto the ground. Thanks to Lin Xing's restraint from delivering a fatal blow, he only sustained injuries, and his life was not in danger.

Long before Huai Yunze plotted against Huai Shaoning, Huai Beilin had already orchestrated a scheme to harm her father, attempting to shift the blame onto Huai Yunze while also utilizing Gu Lei.