Chapter 53 That Irritating Girl

Like Mother Lin, Aunt Lu had only given birth to a single child.

Compared to other households blessed with multiple children, Aunt Lu, who had only borne a daughter named Xingzi, suffered no small amount of torment from her husband's family. Even though the root cause lay in her husband’s physical deficiency which left him incapable of fathering more, it was she who had to hang her head in shame.

Consequently, Aunt Lu vented all the unfair treatment she endured onto Xingzi. She would spend her days gossiping and sowing discord throughout the village whenever she had the chance, earning the enmity of quite a few villagers.

With practiced ease, Wang Tian put his arm around Huo Yan's slender waist and strode straight into that gate of death! A wisp of black light quietly flickered across his right hand.

Wang Tian remained on his knees. The sudden sound of his voice caused Wang Xiao, who was just about to help him up, to shudder violently, his right hand freezing stiffly in mid-air.

"What do we do now? Who could have anticipated Wu Jiangkai would pull a stunt like this? The money we sent out last night has completely gone down the drain, dammit!" Xiang Jie collapsed onto the sofa like a deflated balloon, complaining bitterly.

Zhou Yang felt a hysterical terror rising within him, yet facing that ferocious blade, he was utterly powerless, feeling precisely like a lamb waiting for slaughter.

Only after the road was cleared would our field cooking vehicle be driven over to our mess squad.

Ding Qingxiang stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray with a vicious gesture and snapped, "Whoever caused this mess can clean it up themselves. I'm done dealing with it!" With that, he fumed and strode out of the room.

He closed his eyes, let out a slow breath, drew a strangely shaped dagger from his sleeve, and respectfully presented it to Kratos.

Yet in truth, I had been mistaken. The moment I got onto the horizontal bar, the squad leader ordered Hu Xinlei to place that basin of foul water right beneath my suspended feet.

Most crucially of all, the perpetrator, Xingluo, wore an expression of complete calm and indifference, as if he had merely performed some utterly trivial task.

Roughly thirty minutes later, the Fantasy Guild had been forced to retreat to the fourth defensive tower, and the situation looked extremely grim.

Meanwhile, Qiao Jiayue, having finished all the paperwork at the relevant offices, was hurrying away from the scene.

Furthermore, this test had been plotted and prepared ever since Zhongli Yunfang discovered Lu Chen's true identity.

The primary focus of cultivation at present still lay in suppressing the internal growth of demonic qi rather than outward cultivation, which would only indirectly amplify the surge of demonic power.

Manager Wu was the supreme authority of the Immortal Mansion Tavern. Even if a Saint were to arrive in person, Ye Tian had never seen such a deferential expression on Manager Wu's face before.

Since the tokens for the twelve positions had been distributed simultaneously, as long as enough outer sect disciples survived, those twelve tokens should already be in the possession of their respective teams.

Every time the two of them finished practicing their singing, they would brim with intense anticipation for the chaotic uproar that would erupt in the livestream room once the new songs were released.

The city lord was a clever man; knowing they would come to see him after finishing their discussions, he had already been waiting for them in advance.

Li Nan caught his breath and recounted in detail how Han Feng had led the disciples of Sword Sound Peak to reappear and occupy the Alchemy Hall Plaza. He noticed that as Zhouyou Ming listened, his eyes gradually narrowed, flashing with a dangerous gleam.

However, just as the two were about to clash, another flash of lightning sparked beneath Qin Xuan's feet, causing Wei Wuya's strike to miss completely.

Even though she was the eldest princess of the White Spirit Dynasty, she did not possess a single supreme-grade spirit treasure in her storage pouch, which showed that the Sect Master of the Acacia Sect truly held Lin Yaoyue's life close to her heart.

When Helan Yao turned her head, the man cast a bewitching wink at her, only to instantly press a kiss onto the cheek of the beauty beside him, drawing a soft, dainty cry of surprise from her.

At the television awards ceremony, the scene was unprecedentedly grand, bustling with celebrities of all stripes. After a long wait, the final award for Best Actress became the focal point of everyone's attention.

"My people should be returned to me now," Helan Yao said, extending her hand to signal Qin Bojian to move his body away from in front of Ning Ruxi.