Chapter 50

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"This... indeed, such a specialized team directly under my command as City Lord does exist. However, those who know that I have established this team, including the vast majority of my own subordinates, are extremely few. How did you come to know about this?" Kan tuo Lin replied.
Jiang Chao pondered carefully; given this guy's understanding of souls, perhaps he could consult him in the future.
Two forces, each numbering only a few thousand, marched toward each other. Behind Chen Dao was the main force of the Huainan army commanded by Zhang Xun, while behind Zhao Yun, it was unknown where Lu Bu and his soldiers were.
"Yes, this is certain," Wu Tianheng nodded, giving Lu Haineng a definite reply.
Unbearable pain, as if their internal organs had been dislocated, caused them all to collapse onto the ground, struggling in agony.
Where that fire dragon had rushed off to, and whether it had hit the Great Zombie Heshen or not, he knew nothing.
"Are there even stronger ones among your kind?" Although Jiang Chao did not know who Song Siqi really was, this probably wasn't the peak of their kind.
Tens of thousands of Jiangdong troops marched north to subjugate Huainan, yet instead of gaining a single city or territory, they lost countless soldiers.
"My husband is truly brilliant, even knowing how long a fish's memory lasts." Diaochan looked at Lu Bu with reverence.
Yet this remark left Jiang Chao baffled, unable to understand why the monk brought this up at such a moment.
After all, the mistress had not forgotten that Tong Xin was still carrying the Feng family's bloodline in her womb, so when she struck Tong Xin, she cleverly avoided her belly.
"Who are you? Why did you come here?" A wave of indescribable terror echoed in the strange creature's voice, and its body trembled incessantly.
Looking back to five years ago when he was only twelve, he had been mostly naive and clueless; how could he have understood such profound principles?
I instructed Jiang Kai again that once the corpse poison was thoroughly drawn out, he should apply the glutinous rice to the wound and not move him for the time being. With that said, I finally left the clinic and hailed a taxi by the roadside.
A wave of vibration surged from the waters several hundred meters behind, spreading forward and radiating in all directions.
The hammer martial soul hammered against the forelimbs of the Golden-Horned Thunder Rhinoceros, and a flame storm began to scorch and slice through its hide.
After casting a look at me, it retreated reluctantly into the woods and gradually vanished among the trees.
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At this juncture, except for Ye Lan, everyone else wore looks of shock. Hongyi, despite only having the cultivation base of the initial realm of Dharma Form, had actually forced Xiao Yunyun back.
Because no matter what, they knew they would exhaust everything to run toward each other.
He treated others with gentleness, yet never bared his heart. Throughout all of Pingjiang, apart from the old farmers in the village, he truly had no close acquaintances.
Taking a flight, transferring to another flight, taking a coach, taking a three-wheeled motorcycle—through untold hardships, he finally arrived at this godforsaken sanatorium.
Whiffs of white smoke rose from the pine branches burning in the brazier, yet it could not dampen everyone's enthusiasm.
"We just happened to see the door open when we passed by and went inside. What was Xue'er doing in there?" Old Luo said.
Xian Qianqian had no choice but to let it go for the moment, heading first to the interrogation room of the supervision bureau to begin the questioning.
Her slender figure was clad only in a men's black shirt; when she bent over, the shirt rolled up, revealing a large stretch of fair, tender legs that were quite eye-catching.
The Zhao family's style of conduct differed from that of the Gongsun family. He had also heard of how the Zhao family, relying on their wealth, sometimes acted rather aggressively in Tanyang.
Hearing Li Ke say this, Xiangling finally felt relieved. For her, as long as this was the case, it was enough.
Geng Da, male, thirty years old, slender and frail, with a yellowish complexion, pockmarks on his face, and a slight limp in his right foot. At the time of the incident, he was helping in the back kitchen and was not in the main building.
He turned his head, filled with murderous intent, and what met his eyes was precisely a rogue and scoundrel from the same village, Ma Er.
The whistleblower had a formidable background and had even provided the exact locations of Qian Dayong and Qian Hanzheng. They reacted immediately and rushed over without delay.
Trusting him just the same, understanding him just the same, being able to accurately voice what was in his heart just the same, and seeing right through his thoughts just the same.
Liu Donger was hit by a wave of intense embarrassment. Right, how could she have forgotten? When Mrs. Liu calculated dates, the very first thing she considered was her wedding date.
Zhou Rongfu still harbored some fear. He was deeply worried about what would happen if Lin Xiao left and someone came to settle scores with them.
When Li Ming uttered these words, he showed no sign of dissatisfaction; instead, his face was wreathed in smiles, and even his tone seemed exceptionally calm.
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"I have an exact duplicate," Su Run said after taking a few steps without looking back, dropping a topic that held immense temptation for Qin Sangxue.
The apes were very smart. Su Run and Xiao Molan taught them hand in hand how to plant a few fruit trees, and thereafter they mastered everything—from the depth of the digging to the spacing between saplings.
Moreover, because Xuan Qinghan's soul had long been enveloped by the power of national destiny, her current soul defense was practically invincible. Unless a Sovereign-realm powerhouse attacked her soul, no one beneath the Sovereign realm could harm it.
Cen Xishi wanted to see just how heartbreaking and tragically romantic a story depicted in such a celestial realm script could be.
After staying at the estate for two more days, Liu Donger wrapped up everything and ordered their departure. Speaking of which, this period at the estate had undoubtedly been the happiest time for Liu Donger and Liu Maner; although their food, clothing, and shelter were not as meticulous as in the Liu household, it excelled in freedom and unconstraint.
Qian Renxue said nothing more and walked straight toward seat number 43. Evidently, Qian Renxue was exceptionally lucky; this was a window seat where passing pedestrians could be seen.
But why would Li Lanxiang secretly observe her? Or perhaps it wasn't observation, but protection? Or even surveillance?
Lying on her bed, she opened the surrogate login tool, checked the surrogate circle first, saw that Brother Dao still hadn't replied, and then Cheng Jingling tried entering the spacetime rift once more.
As martial practitioners, their five senses were far sharper than those of ordinary people, and the two were currently discussing the Ditian Group.
Not only that, but as Fang Yu launched three consecutive strikes in succession, they found themselves questioning their own convictions internally.
At the same time, the power of Fang Yu's punch did not diminish in the slightest, the fist wind slamming directly into Zhou Jiulong's body.
Yet these Night Fiends were also proficient in the use of firearms, and coupled with their ferocious nature and formidable physiques, battles against them were entirely one-sided crushes.
Inside the entire office, the thirty-odd people froze the moment they saw him, all work in their hands instantly halting.
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