Volume One, Chapter 50: Unforgivable Sin

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That'll teach you to run your mouth!
Holding the position of the Capital Magistrate, he has committed numerous illegal acts. Once investigated, even if it falls short of beheading, he will be exiled to the military frontiers!
However, Xiao Chen was oblivious to all this and practically begged for it: "Fine! If you find nothing, you must publicly confess and apologize to us!"
"You rebellious son, shut your mouth!" Cold sweat poured down Xiao Boqing's back!
A rebellious son, truly a rebellious son!
Was this unfilial brat trying to hasten his death?
"Father?" Xiao Chen asked in bewilderment, looking over. When he saw Xiao Boqing's ashen expression, he froze slightly, his jaw dropping wide open!
Could it be that Father had actually committed illegal acts?!
Lin Che had originally not intended to bring this matter up again, considering he was the one who had indulged their family in the first place.
"Sun Fei? How did you vanish the moment you changed your clothes? Where are you?" Qu Yan's voice echoed from downstairs.
"Li Ang, don't rush. Perhaps the girl realized her location data wouldn't send and, worried about you, persuaded the others to turn back and look for you," seeing me and Ah Shui deadlocked, Linda thought for a moment and offered a reasonable explanation.
Lan Xian looked somewhat puzzled, unable to understand why the Ancient Gods had hidden the Xuanhuang Star, yet these Nine-Soul Dragons were making such a huge fuss to search for it.
"Are you certain the vehicle you sent out to deliver the message drove away on its own, rather than being intentionally let out by someone?" Zhong Wei once again accurately grasped the crux of the matter.
Wang Ling was no longer the naive youth who had first arrived in this otherworldly realm. Over the past two years, Wang Ling had experienced baptism through death several times; his temperament and mindset were vastly different from before. At this point, he was no longer on the same path as Fan Yu and the others, and there was no need for a reunion.
Thinking along these lines, the ingenious arrangement of geomancy really bore a striking resemblance to the Moon-Star Valley currently hidden beside Jade Dragon Mountain. He just wondered what intentions the noble primordial deity known as Apu Sanduo had when testing us earlier with the illusion of Kawagarbo.
Qingfeng: "I just don't understand, why must everyone eat meat? Some believers don't eat meat, and their lives are still quite fulfilling."
Qin Wanyu: "Teacher, will you be at school tomorrow? Our class is taking graduation photos, and we'd love for you to join us for a group picture."
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After Sun Fei lay down and drifted off to sleep, the Demon God clan crest on the back of his neck suddenly began to flash rhythmically.
"I have already made my feelings clear. Whether that child belongs to the Chu family or not, I will never acknowledge him." He might be cruel, but he did not mind playing the role of such a cruel man.
Zhao Xin arriving at this exact moment was truly wonderful, as if meticulously planned—it came with absolute perfection.
"But wouldn't that food go to waste?" He Chenxi mumbled, yet her words were overheard by that male movie star.
If Lin Yufei had previously been complacent about his own achievements, he now felt utterly humiliated, experiencing a sense of self-abasement every time he stood before Wu Yuetue.
The opponents were aggressive and numerous; if this continued, both she and Zhao Chu would die here.
Qu Nanhuxiu frowned, snatched up a clean T-shirt, and without even bothering to pull it on properly, dashed back downstairs with quick, heavy steps.
Without waiting for their response, she confidently pulled Mo Jingyi toward that side, and Ouyang Hao naturally followed along.
Mingzhu logged off the forum, thinking that returning like this would be too troublesome the next time she needed to take on a task. Therefore, she accepted all available missions in the vicinity to rake in a wave of rewards first.
Su Yin hugged her knees, sitting by the window and gazing at the rippling lake. Seeing Rong Hua enter, she abruptly lifted her head and looked toward him.
The boatman glanced sideways at Xu Qing, guarding his cooking pot like a fortress, and said coldly, "Our own midday meal, not for sale to outsiders." With that, he fished out a pair of chopsticks from the pot, slurped up a mouthful with loud noises, then picked up a finger-long dried anchovy and tossed it straight into his mouth to chew. That casual demeanor left Xu Qing and his companions dumbfounded.
In ancient times, there were not as many forms of entertainment as there are today, even though nowadays it seemed a lot of television sets and similar items were burned as offerings to those in the netherworld.
Placing the oil lamp in his hand onto a nearby wooden table, Han Yan began directing Dian Wei and Le Jin to pull out bedding from the wardrobe beside the bed to lay it down, before plopping himself heavily onto the bedstead.
Forming arrays when facing the enemy, advancing and retreating in an orderly fashion during offense and defense—these were ingrained in the very bones of the disciples of the Xuan Sword Sect. Trained every day, cooperation awareness was deeply embedded in the minds of all swordsmen. When something is done often enough, it forms a habit, and with time, a habit turns into instinct.
She was merely an ordinary person; the pressure she could bear was truly limited. Death might perhaps be the ultimate release.
The moment he saw the Seven-Star Longquan Sword, the man's eyes flashed brightly. Whether he recognized it or not, the expression on his face was certainly magnificent.
Sensing with Kenbunshoku Haki the chakra erupting all at once within Orochimaru's body, alongside the countless white substances surging from the surface of his skin, how could Yu possibly fail to grasp this fellow's intentions and objective? The muscles across his entire body, darkened by Busoshoku Haki, instantly tightened with a fierce contraction.
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Ningning's mouth fell open in shock, and seeing Claudia lower her head with her hands clenched so tightly that her knuckles turned white, a ripple stirred within Li Lear's heart.
Over the past twenty days or so, at least 300 million US dollars had been poured into advertising promotions and two-way subsidies for both merchants and consumers.
Ling'er was still quite afraid of Lan Er's anger, perhaps because prior to taking human form, Lan Er had been the one who took care of her the longest. Aside from Wuji, Lan Er was the person Ling'er felt closest to. Pouting, Ling'er withdrew her hand as instructed, though with extreme reluctance.
This deeply illustrated a point: no matter how much humans emphasize being citizens of the world, in times of crisis, tribal and racial consciousness still ultimately prevails.
Third Master Yan actually possessed such a romantic side; it was truly enviable. Lin Ruoro rested her chin in her hand, wearing an expression of pure admiration.
For some reason, at this exact moment, Prince Yan thought of the time when he was gravely ill. Back then, he had a faint feeling that Shen Qiuge was so close to him, and a sensation deep within his heart seemed to drive him to draw closer, closer still to Shen Qiuge.
Unmatched Beans were needed everywhere, and she had no idea when she would be able to fulfill that, so she could not easily make such a promise.
The lawyer sent by her father offered her a final solution, but his words were rejected on the spot by Lisa.
After kissing her for a moment, Ye Weiwei knew when to stop, her figure swiftly darting several meters away as her eyes gleamed with sparkling, bright smiles.
"I have twelve acres at home, and I want to sell all of them too!" Following that, voices expressing the desire to sell all their farmland rose one after another.
He never expected to be outmaneuvered by Liu Zhuo. What they did not know was that Liu Zhuo held a spyglass in his hand, keeping their every move crystal clear.
Knowing this news and hearing the current ruler acknowledge it in person carried entirely different impacts. Although Gu Chenyu already knew his true identity, hearing the Emperor confirm it aloud still made his heart surge with intense excitement.
Fang Yu's mouth nearly formed the shape of an "O." How could he have never heard of such an overpowered fruit?
After all, Fang Yu was the one who had caused the Myriad Buddhas to pay homage; the identity of a Buddha's Son was far more significant than that of a Child of the Great Dao.
Inside a restaurant in Xingnong Town, Fusheng and Mayor Qi sat together in a private room. On the table were several dishes and a few bottles of beer.
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