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Could it be that once Su Yan lost this position, he would no longer love her? That she wouldn't be able to be a company president? That she couldn't do the things she loved?

He had simply gambled away all of Xingchu's money! Could it be that Grand Master San was angry because he took Xingchu's money?

Not knowing how long she had waited, Wen Shuyun leaned against Jin Shaoyu's neck. Shen Yinglan had urged her to go back many times, but she remained unwilling, insisting on staying here. Even if she went back now, her heart would still be ill at ease, so she might as well stay put.

"Roar—!" With another roar, it charged directly toward Chen Xiao, its blood-stained claws looking incomparably terrifying.

Every time he returned home, she would rush out to greet him, throwing herself into his arms and wrapping her arms and legs around him.

After adding several large bowls of water and stirring continuously with a spatula over high heat, the mixture boiled constantly with a few floating vegetable leaves. Even Qin Tongtian himself felt that it really... really looked like pig slop.

It would take him a long time to win Ji Tangtang back over, so since she didn't want him to walk her home, he wouldn't.

Yet she was always indulgent toward him. Actually, yesterday, when he was a bit drunk, he hadn't been entirely unconscious.

"Brother-in-law! In a couple of days, it will be the wedding for you and my sister! I wish the two of you a lifetime of love and harmony, and may you be blessed with children soon!" Bai Chunya was dressed very prettily today, wearing a short dress that exposed her shoulders and wearing heavy, glamorous makeup.

Come to think of it, Cui Peng's branch also originated from Anping in Boling, and he was a fellow townsman of Uncle Cui Hongdu. With distinguished military achievements, he was repeatedly promoted to Left General of the Vanguard. His son, Cui Baode, was a middle-aged warrior in his thirties, highly skilled in martial arts and carrying much of his father's demeanor, which was why Yang Guang entrusted him with heavy responsibilities.

The Winged Beast needles that missed their targets because the three of them successfully dodged them struck the ground and dissipated shortly after.

Carving a wine bottle out of warm jade was not particularly unusual; what was strange was that although Li Mingxue took over a dozen sips, judging from the angle at which she poured the wine, the amount of liquor in the bottle hardly seemed to decrease.

The foundation of the Nightmare Guild was in the Central Holy City, and the guild contract was of the highest grade. Therefore, when Ye Kong was in the Holy City, he could directly summon the Tree Realm to return to the guild stronghold. Outside the Holy City, he had the privilege of summoning the Tree Realm five times a day, which was the right of the guild master.

Seeing that the Star Sovereign was extremely unstable, Lu Qi had no choice but to make a move. Moving at lightning speed, he appeared before the Star Sovereign, grabbed him by the neck with one hand, and vanished in a flash along with the Star Sovereign.

Heads signified military merit, something Yang Hao naturally would not give up and was determined to take. Warhorses, on the other hand, could directly expand the strength of the Right Army. Yang Hao had his own ideas for training the Right Army, but support from the military command and the Ministry of War was always limited, so the rest had to come from the Right Army sustaining itself through warfare.

The crowd nodded. After all, the assassins dispatched by the assassin organization this time were utterly annoying. Since the opponents had run all the way to the New Earth, they shouldn't expect to leave easily.

That elite vanguard troop leader possessed extraordinary martial arts skills, and with a smack, he grabbed the riding crop. However, the riding crop was inherently flexible; although a section was caught, the whip's tip lashed fiercely across the back of the leader's hand, instantly leaving a bloody welt.

"This... alright!" Knowing Lin Yuxi's identity and realizing that further obstruction would truly offend her, they decided it was better to go with the flow and do a favor.

The two wisps of smoke from Li Xu's stove rolled toward Nan Wuxiang after rising. When these wisps of smoke rose from the furnace, they were very thick, but the closer they got to Wuxiang, the thinner they became, until finally, like two nails, they sought to pierce Nan Wuxiang's eyes.

A scouting cavalry squad of over fifty men reined in their horses, cautiously patrolling along the riverside, their eyes missing not a single corner.

Sure enough, a split second later, Yun Nian's message rushed in enthusiastically: Can I ask you a favor to take a photo of him for me? Preferably in pajamas, right after a shower.

"What is your mental power level, and what grade of mecha can you pilot?" Tu Shenyuan was not foolish and did not blindly assign mutated beast situations without asking.

Old Madam Lu glanced with lingering anxiety at Lu Zhizhou lying on the stretcher, and supported by her eldest sister-in-law Meng Yanan, she walked to the other side to rest.

He was the initiator of this hunting expedition, but to rope others in, he needed genuine capability. Otherwise, if he called upon incompetent people who just made up the numbers and didn't pull their weight, not only would they take an extra share of the spoils, but more importantly, he would have to waste energy looking out for them. If an accident happened, it would be troublesome to handle.

Ye Suian sat aside and listened, gradually gaining a clearer understanding of the surrounding areas through their conversation.

"Fish, a fish is hooked!" Cheng Guheng had her heart completely set on fishing, and feeling the tension transmitted through the fishing rod, she was immensely excited.

Niu Da looked up in disbelief at the figure wielding the saber under the starlight, so shocked that he forgot to breathe.

Hua Chunzhi's stage presence was relaxed and well-paced, naturally conveying her perspectives to everyone as if she were simply chatting with the people in the audience.

Watching Su Peisheng trembling like a sieve, Qin Yuan couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing and deliberately asked.

And just at that moment, like a meteorite falling from the endless starry sky, it finally reached the battlefield.

Luo Yang felt as though she was acting like a thief, sneaking away into some corner to make a phone call and not daring to raise her voice even a little.

The Blood Shark Mercenaries were fully prepared, and it would only take about twenty minutes of driving from here to Shark Castle.

Even though it was his first time in this room, Wang Zhi could guess that the vacant seat was meant for the king.

When it was time to gather, Xia Ling was busy with something and didn't show up. Bored, Cao Yanbing chatted with Wang Yan.

One must know that throughout the entire state of Shu, anyone who could awaken superior-grade martial veins was considered a genius.

Seeing this, Yun Fan slowly shared his understanding of heavenly tribulations and the historical response methods of the Hengtian Realm.

In reality, being within a faction, the most dangerous thing is far from being the enemy; rather, it is the people around you. Various schemes, intrigues, and stabbings in the back, employing every imaginable and endless trick, often leave one defenseless.

Moreover, even Su Bai couldn't help but frown slightly. He was determined to get the Peiyuan Pill, yet he hadn't expected someone to offer an astronomical price of eighty thousand low-grade spirit stones before he could even speak.

Things went just as Sun Yang had expected: Jiang Xuan's father gradually regained movement, which was a sign that the effect of the "Body-Fixing Spell" was about to wear off.