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Jiang Tang remained expressionless. She had heard such words countless times over the past year and never cared, much less would she take them to heart now.
Meanwhile, some shops were also equipped with insect-catching funnels. When the lights and loudspeakers were turned on, insects would unwittingly slide into the smooth funnels and be unable to climb out.
To develop so many moves in just a few days—such a pace of progress could only be described as monstrous.
The two got out of the car and went inside. Someone was waiting in the central courtyard, dressed in a dark blue long gown, pretentiously fanning himself with a folding fan.
His earthworms were descendants of Gu worms themselves and were the best bait, so their effectiveness would certainly not be poor.
He walked over, picked up a white towel, wiped the sweat from his face, and then took the towel to the bathroom.
Gao Qian buried his head in the hollow of her neck, his long arms like vines, tightly wrapped around her, almost suffocating her.
No matter how much Wang Zhendong racked his brain, he would never have guessed that Sha Zhu, with Ran Qiuye, had hidden in the Wang family mansion next to the West Suburb Machinery Repair Plant.
Just as the two were about to walk towards the elevator, a figure appeared not far away.
The meal was exceptionally quiet, so quiet that Su Nian'an felt uneasy. Her gaze kept darting to the man across from her, regretting the steps she hadn't taken earlier, feeling her intestines knot with remorse.
Compared to Lei Xiaohu, Uncle Bao's injuries were much more severe. Doctors performed craniotomy to remove blood from his cranial cavity, and he had only recently been moved to a regular ward after two days of observation in the ICU.
Sasuke was enraged, his round eyes wide with fury, his expression terrifyingly sinister. His Mangekyo Sharingan emerged, furious at the Second Hokage's animosity.
Lin Jiayu's expression instantly turned sour. She looked at Du Feng, who felt overwhelmed, unsure how to respond to Lin Jiayu. Unable to think of anything, he simply pretended not to see or hear her and turned away.
Was revealing his dual identity a show of defiance? However, for ninjas, the primary form of communication is always strength; everything else is merely secondary.
Wu Di, who had initially gained the upper hand and wanted to swiftly eliminate the ghost before him, had to spare a moment to look back after hearing Huang Ming's curses. He discovered that Huang Ming was actually instigating Liu Jun to hit Su Weiman.
Sarutobi Asuma smiled, offering no explanation or argument with Yamato. However, he had already understood why the Daimyo had issued that mission instead of the old man taking action.
"I know, but the current battle situation concerns the village's survival; every combatant is crucial," Shikaku said, glancing at the few ninjas in the room. They were there to assist him under his command. Therefore, some matters could not be fully disclosed to them, and necessary concealment was still required.
The long, fluffy fox tail swept downwards, playfully curling into a cute arc just before touching the ground. Powerful limbs were wreathed in deep red flames, and with every step forward, a patch of scorched earth was left behind.
"What else could he be doing? Think about where he came from, and you'll know what he wants!" Yun Zhu took Lan Tang's hand warmer and added charcoal to it.
The last scene she "saw" was Xie Hongyu and Cheng Mo positioned at opposite ends, with both the Star Sword Technique and True Dragon Blood surprisingly in Xie Hongyu's hands. After that, she could see nothing further.
Jin Yi silently bowed his head and withdrew. He found the kitchen where a plump cook was busily sweating. Seeing him, she hurried forward with a smile.
Lin Yu truly felt bewildered and could only follow Irene. However, there was still time on the way, so he took the opportunity to ask Irene some questions.
Roaring and attacking, striking to fell opponents, or being struck down themselves, falling weakly to the ground as crimson blood flowed. Gradually, the vibrant, colorful scenery below transformed into a single hue: red.
Frankly speaking, with Fan Minrui's heightened perception, surprise attacks were no longer possible against him.
"Never mind, it doesn't matter. Doesn't he despise betrayal the most? Returning to Qisha will be the beginning of his nightmare." Jin Yan looked towards the direction of Chichong Kingdom with a sinister smile.
"Wait, Jing Qi, what are you doing? Baal hasn't revealed his hand yet, why are you in such a hurry!" Jing Jianguo roared, simultaneously looking at Baal with anticipation.
Surging Qi energy within him obliterated the strange energy that had quietly attached itself. Tu Le knew he had made an enemy of a Martial Venerable.
These children had many ideas. As they learned more and their comprehension improved, many strange thoughts arose in their minds. It seemed necessary to introduce handicraft classes or establish a multi-functional laboratory in the elementary school, Qin Xuan mused.
Yang Xue's voice wasn't loud, but her words struck He Xiaoquan's heart like heavy hammers. Had he not had a specific purpose, he wouldn't have allowed Yang Xue to admonish him in such a way, even though her rank was far above his.
Qin Xuan paid no mind to these things. He told them that if they ever faced difficulties, they should come to him, and they would always be welcome to visit.
What is conscience? Conscience is like a triangular object inside me. If I do no wrong, it remains still; if I do wrong, it starts to spin, and each corner pricks me with pain; if I continue to do wrong, all the corners wear down, and I no longer feel the pain.
After carefully hiding the gemstone close to him, Chen Hao finally took stock of his surroundings. He saw flat land stretching almost endlessly, with only occasional rice paddies and wisps of cooking smoke.
This was enough to prove that the opponent's identity was terrifying. While the wealthy young master remained calm, Sister Li's face turned ashen white. She truly had looked down on others, having offended someone of such caliber. Fortunately, the person hadn't pursued the matter; otherwise, a mere flick of their finger could have made her life a living hell.
Zhou Yiping's heart grew cold. The opponent was one of the five fragments of the Green Spirit's separated soul. Although it couldn't compare to the Nine Nether's separated soul before fusion, Nine Nether wasn't around now, so offending this person would bring no benefit. Moreover, this time, Yin acted on his own initiative, and it wasn't at Zhou Yiping's request. Still, after helping and then being scolded, anyone else would also get angry.
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