Chapter 53 Demanding Silver
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Nangong Yue's anger flared up. This person was arrogant to the extreme, acting with such pretension right in front of him, clearly not taking him seriously at all and treating him like a mere ant—it was utter contempt.
"Have you looked enough?" Lu Qingyuan asked softly, wearing a smile that was definitely anything but gentle.
"Let's call the principal!" one teacher immediately said to the colleague beside her.
For the first time in their lives, they were looking down at Zhan Mushi from a position of superiority. Usually, they had to look up at him until their necks grew sore.
"You haven't even called to verify yet, so how can you say your heart is broken? It might just be a misunderstanding..." Tang Youran held it in for a long time before squeezing out these words.
The Annihilation Eye of Chi You, the Demon Supreme, has truly found a home within my eye socket, but... the fusion of pupil power takes time. Therefore, I will remain in this dim stone chamber, waiting for the moment when the light returns.
With Zhan Mushi's astonishing sky-hook, the happiest people were undoubtedly Yoona and Sooyoung. They danced with joy, chiming in with the audience in neighboring seats, shouting, "Sky-hook! Sky-hook!"
"I don't know what to say. I saw him being helped into the locker room by the team doctor and Jesse," Young Master Yang said when speaking to the media.
"Would you like big sister to teach you?" Qin Yiyi said as she reached out, cupped his face, stood on tiptoes, and slowly pressed her rosy lips against his.
"Heqing, what do you think?" Cen Jiunian looked toward Cen Heqing. Returning by the original path was entirely possible, but she did not believe in ghosts and deities; she just wondered if these people did.
Even someone like Gu Canglan, who had seen the vicissitudes of the world many times, could not help but reveal a trace of surprise, showing that Mother Bai's performance had greatly amazed him.
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Liu Fei wore a red, high-collared tunic embroidered with golden auspicious clouds and lifelike soaring dragons, matched with red trousers.
He was just about to speak when the man suddenly straightened his body, stretching comfortably while speaking hysterically.
Although it was the dead of night, thanks to the moonlight, everyone could clearly see the so-called prison.
The students who had already changed their clothes could not help greeting Xing Yue as they passed by, and Xing Yue responded with a smile. Just as Xing Yue finished smoking a cigarette, he saw Ye Zishan and the two others walking over with linked arms and smiling faces.
Li Fachai watched Li Deyi leave the house, making him realize that Li Deyi was truly taking this seriously.
He was well aware that Ling Luo was targeting him now, so naturally, he would not capture without a fight. Thus, they exchanged tit-for-tat verbal attacks. While he knew his own influence was still insufficient to go head-to-head with Ling Luo, he would never concede defeat so easily, so he cast his sights on the people present.
Old Uncle Shang also wore a bitter smile. When the young master returned last night, his mood was low. After saying just a few words, he went back to his room without even eating dinner. Eventually, Li Fachai assumed Li Deyi had eaten outside before returning.
Although they had long known that the county magistrate was coming to the East District to seal off a restaurant, they had no idea he was coming to seal the Fengyang House.
Ling Luo's majestic display instantly terrified the enemies, who swallowed involuntarily. Looking at him from afar, in a split second, a ten-meter radius around Ling Luo turned into a vacant void zone.
Their conversation gave Wang Jin some inspiration. He had been struggling to find the Japanese pirates, yet these escort guards ran into them so easily. The reason was obvious: at a glance, they looked like they were carrying valuables. Since the pirates wouldn't even deign to notice him if he went empty-handed, he could change his approach.
The moment the leading man finished speaking, the razor blade in Xiang Yang's hand instantly embedded itself into his throat.
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"Time to slip away." Looking at the scene he had created, Wang Jin nodded and left the restroom. That very night, Wang Jin boarded a plane back to China. He had acquired items in Japan, boosted his cultivation, and eliminated so many evildoers—it was simply delightful.
The mid-laner Anivia could no longer hold it in upon seeing this exchange and typed a string of "hahahahahahaha" in the chat channel.
He had a dream, a very, very long dream. In the dream, there was his favorite seafood porridge and the tea he loved to drink. When summer arrived, he would go to the seaside and swim freely in the ocean. When he grew tired of swimming, he would lie down on the shore and feel the scorching heat of the sunlight.
Sure enough, as soon as he entered the office, Han You saw a beaming face, where even the few wrinkles that had grown from recent distress had vanished in the joyful mood.
Sylvanus closed her eyes, ready to embrace the final outcome, no longer caring about the sudden commotion behind her.
Many things are fine if you don't care about them, but once you truly care, flaws and troubles may arise.
"Alright, stop messing around, let's clean up. Ah Qiang is still lying outside!" Wang Jin looked at this one living person and two ghosts. Honestly, was there any need to be this happy?
In other words, the Scroll of Life was essentially a guaranteed admission ticket to the Fourth Tier. They were all holding this ticket in their hands now; it was merely a matter of progress.
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