Chapter Fifty: Just Loves to Perform

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While Qiao Luo was reading medical books in the archives, Liu Xiaolan hurriedly rushed in and winked at her, “Xiao Qiao, quick, come out with me!”

Qiao Luo was a little stunned. “Why?”

Just like yesterday, Liu Xiaolan didn’t explain and pulled her up again. “You’ll understand once you come out with me!”

Once outside the archives, Liu Xiaolan’s face lit up with excitement. “Ah! Your fiancé… Commander Qin has arrived! You should go quickly!”

Qiao Luo—

A pirate of average strength but whose crimes and level of harm were extremely severe might have a bounty much higher than a stronger pirate who preferred to avoid trouble.

Xiao Nan Nan was so furious she nearly spat blood. Looking at the Land Rover in the distance, without hesitation, she angrily smashed her phone.

The dark energy entering Tu Mi’s body was slight, yet it steadily consumed Tu Mi’s spiritual power. Though slow, it was irresistible.

After replenishing some provisions and fresh water, Zhu Ming’s fleet left two gunners behind and continued sailing north. This journey had no particular destination; Zhu Ming merely wanted to understand the situation up north along the coast and conduct some publicity.

Fire Wolf held out his palm, casually clenched his fist, and a towering pillar of fiery soul light descended into his hand. Like a bolt of lightning, Fire Wolf flung out a fiery line stretching more than a dozen zhang, rapidly striking toward two black skeletons.

The enemy had already entered the archers’ blind spots, making it difficult to attack. Therefore, some of the front guards picked up long spears and large blades, moving behind the carriage to thrust at the approaching bandits.

However, as someone who sought to establish an open political environment—laying a sound foundation for a constitutional monarchy perhaps decades or even a century later—he could not let personal likes or dislikes undermine the current favorable political climate.

“Kong Xuan? Could it be the esteemed Kong Xuan from the ancient wild times?” Lü Yue swallowed nervously.

“I…I’m a bit scared!” Yunna glanced toward the door, her eyes filled with terror.

Borrowing money from a bank was a legitimate action; why would I want to sabotage Zhao Tianci over this matter?

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Cedric struggled with all his might, using the earth to slide backward, successfully escaping the Dark Realm. Yet, a layer of shadow resembling the realm’s color covered his shoulder.

“So you mean you only got together after I divorced her?” Jiang Qi sneered, believing this since he knew Xu Lingyi would never cheat during marriage.

This really wasn’t Shaoyang’s fault. Although Chen Qian had only graduated two years, to avoid seeming unprofessional, she dressed far more maturely than her peers, naturally leading Shaoyang to assume she was older.

“Thanks~” Siyan, seeing his advanced age, didn’t suspect anything, took it, tilted her head back, and gulped it down, only realizing it was alcohol after it went down her throat.

If… if this continued, would Locke leave me just like mother left father forever?

Little did she know that the grocery store owner was intimidated by the tall and burly Ji brothers. To make a good sale and clear out the stock, they donated all the goods to the authorities.

One day, seeing someone else designing clothes on StarNet, he wanted to try it himself. The result? He ruined more than ten of his mother’s garments.

“Xixi, we didn’t bring any food when we left. What if you get hungry?” Taigeer racked his brains, deciding to scare Liu Yunxi by threatening hunger.

Especially the chieftain of the Zhen Tian clan was furious, clenching his fists, but ultimately could only release them helplessly.

Yun Mo’s expression suddenly changed. With a flick of his hand, he struck the demon with his demon-slaying palm, sending it flying.

“Hey, Gadros, look how beautiful this road is. Shall we take it?” In truth, all the roads looked the same.

“Then I’ll leave it to you grandpas! As for holding a grandson, I’ll try my best!” Lin Hao laughed upon hearing this.

However, at this moment, Gadros also landed on the ground. Carrying the Great Dao Divine Staff, he showed no intention to fight. The contempt in his golden eyes had vanished, replaced by a faint, turbulent emotion beneath the surface.

“A roast duck here, thank you,” Jiao Yang said politely. He wasn’t one to compete in extravagance; for just him and Sword Ten, one duck was enough.

Jiao Yang and his companion found their seats as marked on the list, and soon the prepared roast duck was served.

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Eyes sharp as a hawk rested on her face for a few seconds before slowly moving downward.

The owners of those eyes seemed vaguely familiar, as if we had met them before in the underground tomb’s Eight Golden Locks formation at the medical college.

“You’re right,” the boy said proudly, but this only made Mu Lejin laugh heartily, “Don’t tease me. The Black and White Fiends are not someone you can impersonate. Besides, legend says they fought to the death long ago, both perished. How could you be one of them?”

With the control of the vast lake named Nanling Lake, its surface evened with the Yuan River, the water softened. The once raging torrent that made the huge breach in Nanling Mountain impossible to block now calmed down.

“The empire’s gold, silver, jade, and other precious minerals are all managed by the Imperial Treasury, and so is coin minting.”

Murong Qingran surveyed the room. It was very simple: a table, two long benches, a hard bed without curtains, a pile of quilts in one corner, with a faint musty smell lingering.

Normally, Yu Feng earned money by mining and farming Qingni; it was no different from a regular job. Now that he came to run this dungeon, it was largely out of habit.

With this safeguard in place, he finally felt at ease and focused entirely on how to help Master Uncle obtain Empress Wu Zetian’s treasure map.

“The Purple Scale Heavenly Python inherits the ancient dragon’s wrath and is about to transform into a dragon. Even at the peak of the Tai Xiao realm, one might not be able to kill it,” the carefree swordsman said as he sipped his wine.

Although he knew Master Uncle must have used some special method to handle these bullets, he hadn’t expected the effect to be so sharp.

Lang Xiaoyue let her bite him, surrounded by a faint elegant fragrance mixed with intoxicating wine scent that lingered at the nostrils, soothing his mind. He parted his teeth slightly, both breathing heavily. His soft tongue swept through her honeyed essence, leaving a lingering sweetness.

The government had never encountered the corpse king and dismissed it as a rumor. They were the first to quell public anger and panic. But the more they denied it, the stranger things seemed. For example, just today, the government near City N refuted the rumors, yet that night the corpse king marched openly, frightening countless people witless.