Chapter 55 Deling Arrives

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As soon as Qin Sheng returned, Lu Feng shouted at him, "Where have you been? Did you sneak out just to avoid drinking? Is that shrew of yours really that terrifying? You don't dare to drink just because she won't let you. Can a woman really tame you like that? Are you even a man?"

"That's still better than being a guy with no woman to keep him in check. Coming home every day to a cold stove and empty pot, a total single dog!" Qin Sheng kicked Lu Feng before sitting back down in his seat.

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Otherwise, his Ancestral God Tribulation would have been even more perilous. Ning Chen wanted to minimize such risks as much as possible, if only to increase the slim chance of success by even a fraction.

Ning Zixi forced a smile and recounted her afternoon, leaving An Jing dumbfounded and listening in rapt attention.

After the explosions subsided, the barrier dissolved into fragments of its own accord, revealing the barren wasteland at the center. Due to the sheer magnitude of the destructive force, a massive crater now marred the courtyard.

Now, the dynamic had completely reversed; she felt that for Ning Chen to kill her would be as effortless as crushing an ant.

No, the relationship between her and Xu Zhaoyi wasn't even as durable as paper—it was more like a brittle, aged strand of hair that snapped before any real pressure was applied.

He was the Imperial Grandson of Great Ming, and even if he did nothing at all, barring any unforeseen accidents, he would one day become the master of this realm.

Ever since arriving here, the emotional bond between him and his wife had failed to make any breakthrough progress.

The Japanese devils were twenty-five meters away from the defense line and began to accelerate, but Bai Haoqiang still gave no order. When they reached twenty meters away, they broke into a sprint.

Despite saying that, Feng Yaohua found himself in a difficult spot. After all, the call came from the Imperial Capital, and it carried considerable weight.

With no one else around, Zhu Gaozhi let out another long sigh. His broad back involuntarily hunched, and his thick shoulders drooped down.

Everything was just as it was in her memories. Although Qin Ji found her present circumstances entirely unfamiliar, the extra memories embedded in her mind felt intimately familiar, allowing her to handle everything with ease.

He had even become the laughingstock of the whole school, with everyone calling him "Boar"—after all, who else could claim to have been kissed by a sow?

Yet, catching the gloating looks from Li Li and the others, Lang Siyu felt a surge of intense displeasure. Solving math problems was just solving math problems; who was afraid of whom?

Such a crazy notion was temporarily beyond Zhao Kong's daring; as long as Leo couldn't savagely torture him, he would be more than content.

"I'm making a move. Any objections?" Lin Chen's frigid voice reached Li Mingfei's ears, feeling as chilling as the depths ofes hell. Every word Lin Chen uttered pierced the heart, directly shattering his original confidence and arrogance.

Mu Lanshu was made to blush by his words. At her age, how could he still say things so embarrassingly sweet?

"The General is invincible!" The children of the military officers stationed in the central square erupted into roaring cheers. They were ecstatic to the extreme, as if the ones looking down with disdain upon the gathered medical experts were themselves.

Knowing that his younger sister loved wine, Li Changze brought out a vintage he had kept for a long time, while also feeling a pang of heartache for her, remembering how she used to be incapable of doing anything of the sort.

Completely charmed by Qin Ji's smile, Sun Jinfu entirely failed to notice the sheer force Qin Ji had used to pry his fingers away.

Happy as he was, he suddenly remembered that he had sent Li Zhong to guard the Prince, so why had Li Zhong suddenly run back? What if the Sixth Prince still harbored thoughts of escaping? What would happen then?

Standing outside the door and listening to Xiao Hong's crazed sounds of screaming and laughing, He Zheng frowned slightly. At this moment, Xiao Hong showed clear signs of derangement; if he continued like this, he might genuinely lose his life.

A surge of anger welled up in Changsheng's heart. She was certain she was remembering correctly—this truly was her first time meeting Lin Xinhui, and there seemed to be not the slightest grievance between them. Why was the other woman's speech laced with sarcasm?

At this thought, President Qian felt a sudden impulse to set the house on fire. That white-haired wretch deserved divine retribution.

"Could there be some hidden meaning to it?" Liu Jixing watched quietly, wearing the expression of a dead pig that feared no boiling water. That posture bore no resemblance to someone from a normal household; it was the epitome of utter exasperation.