Chapter 50 (First Update + Bonus Thunderstorm Update)

Fang Yi's crew would never resort to superstitious rituals. The fifty-thousand-yuan prize was donated intact to the local education department. Meanwhile, regarding the school used as a filming location, after contacting Old Zhang from Sohu, Fang Yi found a ruthless capitalist to shell out one million yuan as an eponymous scholarship.

After a series of preceding tests, very few contestants remained. This martial arts trial required groups of three to undergo trials mentored by a senior master. Coincidentally, the three of them ended up in the same group.

At this moment, Jin Baozhu finally realized the significance of Ling Yue's existence; he was her great darling who had come to rescue her.

Although throughout the night his consciousness remained mostly groggy, his mind felt as though it had never rested at all.

Come to think of it, the Crown Prince probably did not harbor any excessively malicious intentions today—after all, this was a royal hunt, crowded with many eyes. If the Crown Prince's malicious intent were too obvious and caught by observant people, it would prove highly detrimental to him.

Grandpa Qian and Jin Biao were both underground kings of Linzhou. Although their businesses had little overlap and they were not direct competitors, they remained wary of each other and naturally recognized Jin Biao's car.

Graduating in 1997 and unable to find work, Liao Fan engaged in flexible employment. Fortunately, taking the civil service and institutional exams was not in "hell mode" back then, allowing him to pass the exam for the National Theatre of China. He finally managed not to starve, but that was the extent of it—he still couldn't get any acting roles.

Clearly, it was already past off-duty hours, yet these people intentionally lingered in the office, waiting for Fang Yi to come out and speak.

Hearing this, Madam Wen Chen paid no mind to the subsequent threat. Thinking solely of the benefits, she nodded repeatedly and readily agreed.

"You heard what the village head said; I won't elaborate further." As soon as Fu Yan spoke, Lu Yunran's face instantly flushed with burning red.

In the past, the elderly Madam Situ would have prayed for Situ Xuan to remain so cold and detached. Yet for some reason, seeing her grandson now—unfanned by emotion and appearing entirely devoid of worldly desires—she suddenly surged with anger.

Upon hearing this, the Matriarch cast any slight grievances she held against Zhang Yulan to the utmost winds. She truly wished that Li Kui would heed her words and behave peacefully from then on.

"You!!" Golan finally failed to restrain herself, raising her magic staff and instantly unleashing an Ice Spike spell upon Jia Zhengjin.

She had guessed right indeed. Whenever Lin Pei became involved in matters concerning Situ Xuan, she would invariably lose her sanity.

Even though he had once hurt her, was there truly not a single room for maneuver left for him?

Qin Ming exchanged a glance with Shifu, and after a silent visual exchange, both nodded in approval of Liu Sheng Xianglin's words. The people they were currently slaying were merely cannon fodder capable of using only simple chakra; truly powerful ninjas had yet to appear.

Sandalwood incense was lit in the inner hall, before which stood a table adorned with exquisite pastries and a pot of fine wine.

Once these words were spoken, the two remained mutually speechless. Ouyang Che truly did not know what else to say besides "have a safe journey," while Li ZhiShi was merely waiting.

Gazing across at the willow trees whose yellowed tops appeared as though covered by white snow on the tiled roofs, Bai Yun walked toward the wooden bridge he had set foot on not long ago. The fragrance of osmanthus grew even deeper and richer after Dou Chang'an opened the lake. Even without a cool breeze sweeping it along, the scent of osmanthus lingered all around, refusing to dissipate for a long time.

Zhang Hao felt somewhat puzzled. This hardly matched Wang Yuhe's style, nor was it worth it, as human-shaped malevolent Qi would continuously condense.

"Let these newcomers witness our might!" The moment Cui Jianjun finished speaking, he grabbed an axe and charged forward! The members of the Fierce Tiger Team followed closely behind; after battling zombies, they no longer feared them and even felt a touch of excitement.

At that time, Sun Yurong was weeping tears and snot alike, wearing an expression of profound remorse, and even swore upon eighteen generations of her ancestors, guaranteeing she would never steal again.

"Then let's only take a portion of it, otherwise we wouldn't even know how to repay your kindness!" The elder suggested.

The teapot that had just been shattered was a beloved item the old master had used for over a decade, which showed just how furious he had been at the time.

"We must find a way to take out the command tank, or we're finished!" Liu Yuche shouted at Ling Mengyu.

Yet Sheng Sheng produced no sound. Her body trembled violently, but she made not a single noise, forcing herself instead to look at the corpse of the mangy dog, to look at those so-called zombies.

If the second branch found out, they would surely come over to bicker every single day. Grandpa was getting old; how could he possibly endure that?

"What does that imply?" In truth, Yaoya had already guessed it, but he was unwilling to admit it. He was someone whose life had been saved by Yu Xi, someone forced by Yu Xi to kill zombies and awaken supernatural abilities—how could he possibly have misidentified him?

Xu Haifeng felt slightly puzzled as to why this Zheng Fashen held such exceptional regard for Jiang Kongming. From his demeanor, he seemed even more respectful toward him than toward himself.

For a company like New World, relying on someone else's GPS was unsafe. Should cooperation ever cease, New World would remain at the mercy of others. Of course, the reason they had previously used the Exploration Company's GPS service was simply because the game assistant utilized GPS solely for navigation functions rather than gameplay.

The scorching sun hung directly overhead, casting down boundless, brilliant radiance that shone straight onto those gleaming suits of armor.

"Boss, why are you back?" Carrying a pack larger than his own body, Lang San had been panting heavily while doing frog leaps. Upon seeing Jiang Ning, his body jerked violently, his panting ceased instantly as if the heavy bundle on his back were merely a lump of cotton, and he poured maximum effort into his training.

The corpses of the four water tigers were discovered at six o'clock in the afternoon, washed ashore on a beach six hundred meters away. Their bodies had been gnawed beyond recognition by marine fish, leaving the police temporarily without clues as they awaited autopsy results to make a determination.

As the fists wrapped in spiritual flames swung, every strike hit its mark. The madmen rushing forward were like birds with broken wings, all sent flying backward, transforming into balls of fire mid-air.