Volume 1, Chapter 30: Slap Him

Na véspera do Ano-Novo Chinês, congelou até a morte nas ruas; ao retornar, tornou-se famosa em toda a capital. Canção Triste de Sonho Ébrio 1994 words 2026-08-04 03:49:06

Sakazuki witnessed his mother bite her tongue and take her own life to escape humiliation, and he was the only one who managed to flee.

Lu Zhongnan truly could do nothing about Erduan; the girl always rode roughshod over him, yet he felt not the slightest grievance, finding himself quite content in the situation instead.

Therefore, Alice was unsure whether this movie would turn out to be a thriller or a comedy, given that this was her first time reverse-engineering a film from a script. As the saying goes, everyone has a first time; let us be understanding.

This series of sword movements connected to form beautiful blossoms of steel, instantly slicing through the void and cutting across the vast, dust-filled sky.

It was unimaginable to witness the source of all universes within the void being swallowed whole, a sight that evoked such despair and helplessness. Even a powerhouse like the Dragon-Roar Elder was unable to stop it, which suddenly filled Mark with a sense of crisis.

As a formidable level-three flying creature, the Dragon Eagle commanded a vast territory; Mark estimated that there would be no danger for a long stretch of the journey ahead.

For instance, was Xiao Shu saying this because Zhuang Yan forced him to? Or perhaps they had made some sort of agreement?

When the person you love, the person you hold in your heart, suffers such a severe injury, one feels a sympathetic pain just hearing about it, wishing they could share the burden. Now, if there were a way to alleviate Qu Jing’s injuries, how could one not be willing?

Especially given Mo Beiqi’s conservative nature, Bai Jiangyou felt incredibly frustrated; if he so much as showed a hint of intimacy, she would act as if he were trying to assault her.

If the majority of the Federation’s Golden Immortals and Great Golden Immortals, or even the far more numerous Profound Immortals, were to unite and apply pressure, Zhuoyue would have no choice but to compromise, even if the Great Wilderness Scepter were his private property.

Because they all believed themselves to be once-in-a-century genius martial artists within the Yanxia martial arts world.

From the courtyard came the voices of three little ones calling for their grandfather, their tones immature yet filled with a warm, intimate affection.

If Fang Yu were merely an ordinary person at this moment, or truly just an average rich kid, Shen Yue probably wouldn’t have even spared him a glance.

The hundred-handed octopus emerged from the other side of the black hole, plunging into the water with a splash, like dumplings hitting a pot, sending spray flying everywhere.

Mouse finally had no choice but to grit his teeth and retreat, but his hesitation had allowed Sion’s charge to reach the threshold for a knock-up.

Liu Yifei wore a black, lace-trimmed long dress today, her wavy hair cascading over her shoulders. With her fair face, delicate features, slender figure, and noble temperament, she was exactly as Gu Wei had said—she lacked only a crown to be a princess.

Shen Jingyi had lived here for over half a year, was well-acquainted with the surroundings, and had even made some local friends.

Opening his eyes, Zhong Kui saw Xuan Yun and his two companions ascending. He was surprised, for his own statue resided in Qingfeng Temple, and he naturally recognized the trio.

Di Qing then asked, "Big Brother, what do you plan to do about that prince?" Yang Lengyun and Liang Ming also looked at Gu Yi, both aware of the blood feud and eager to hear their leader’s plans.

Yin Ze angrily picked up his phone and dialed Ji Ruijia’s number; the line rang for a long time before it was finally answered.

Although Su Ye had used Zetsu to mask his presence and had deliberately stayed away from the direction of Hisoka for the past few days.

These were not the real problems; the issue was that she did not know how to explain why she had brought a phone to school.

Because there had been incidents in the past where people fled with the cargo, the Merchant Guild had become quite cautious regarding the transport of supplies over the years.

Sheng Chuhe entered the room on her own, but only after two steps, her head was suddenly struck hard by something.

Seeing the shamaness preparing to perform her ritual, Ji Ruijia immediately began clapping to set a rhythm for herself, beat by beat, becoming quite the spectacle.

It was not unheard of for people to fall from the Abyss of Filth over the years, but the abyss contained countless ecosystems of foul creatures from top to bottom; even if one survived the fall, they would be nothing more than a corpse by the time they hit the ground.

The Four Major Exercises are the foundation of Nen ability; as long as one improves these four, both the total quantity of aura and the power of one’s Nen abilities will continue to grow.

Looking at the Fire-Pepper Snail on the opposite side, it leaped up, its body "floating" on the tidal wave as if surfing, while it approached Soft Cotton and fired a blast of flame as thick as an arm from the "red pepper" on its shell.

"I originally intended to kill Hisoka on this island, but who would have thought he would manage to escape."

Walking out of the company gates and standing in the sunlight, Qu Xiaoxiao still felt icy cold. Her whole body couldn't help but tremble, and she had to clench her dress to barely suppress the shock in her heart.

Yet, Luo Fei frowned. She remembered that in her previous life, this Anfo Temple had no Buddha hall at all; she had even found it strange that a place named "Anfo Temple" lacked even the slightest trace of a Buddha.

The man holding Ying Shi passed by the dead white elephant with a look of regret, then went straight to the terrace. Instead of returning Ying Shi to Luo Fei, he walked toward Qin Shou.

Back home, I didn't know what method Yu Minghui had used, but he seemed to have completely won over my father. They were chatting happily; looking at the scene, they were nearly ready to slap each other on the shoulder and call each other brothers.

Regardless of what Chi Qinghe had done in her lifetime, now that she was gone, Shu Ning went to pay her respects, whether out of regard for her as her sister or simply out of the melancholy one feels for the departed.

Qin Shou glanced at her from the corner of his eye. Seeing her sitting upright, her features as exquisite as a painting, and not a hair out of place, he suddenly felt a sense of annoyance.

In an instant, the rabbit located the source of the danger. Its long, pointed ears stood straight up as it hissed at Nanning, warning her not to speak recklessly; if she provoked its master again, it would not hesitate to pounce and bite her.