Volume 1, Chapter 52: You Were the One Who Suggested to His Majesty That I Go on a Peace-making Marriage, Weren't You?

"Ah-Fei! There is definitely something wrong with this granary! And this Song Ming is definitely up to something!" Cheng Chumo reached out and pointed in the air, emphasizing his tone.

"Tch." Indeed, no matter how hard this fellow tried, the scalpel in his hand showed no intention of retreating. Clearly, the scalpel in his hand was still remarkably formidable, a fact of which he was entirely aware.

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This life-and-death duel had ended before it even truly began, and as for himself, he was merely a passerby in this game, neither the home team nor the away team.

"The first carload of people is in trouble." After saying this, Qinglian got directly into her own car, reversed direction, and drove toward S City.

At the moment of this thought, Ren let out a heavy sigh, and the next instant, the surrounding air abruptly turned bone-chillingly cold. Just as Ren intended to make a move, that fellow vanished from the spot. It seemed that the special ability exclusive to that entity had already been unleashed by this point.

"Young Master Rui, this old man is not joking. If we can manage to invite Princess Han this time, this old man is willing to show absolute sincerity..." Mo Fengdi did not want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime golden opportunity, or else he would regret it for the rest of his life.

A sweet fragrance emanated from his body, highly pleasant to the senses, causing Chen Tianxiu to tremble involuntarily all over.

In fact, the tasks issued by the Dao Alliance were not particularly difficult to complete; a little extra effort would get them done.

Ten yuan per stalk—on Valentine's Day, to be honest, it wasn't expensive. The crucial point was that the quantity was limited. Upon hearing this, many people naturally felt impatient, for rarity makes things valuable.

He had just been focusing on his craving for a smoke, unaware that a nicotine craving is ultimately a craving of the heart, mere psychological mischief.

"There's no need for thanks. You were originally supposed to live comfortably as the young mistress of the Zhang family, free from worries about food and clothing. Now that you've fallen to this state, I share some of the responsibility." Qin Buyi used cinnabar thread to draw several lines around the blood-corpse king cicada, setting up a simple array.

After chatting for a bit longer, expressing concern about the weather turning cooler and advising each other to add more layers of clothing, Ning Dai ended her call with Lin Yan.

Watching Chen Jizhen leave, a ferocious grin crossed Fu Hao's face. He gazed at Chen Jizhen's departing back with a meaningful expression, wondering what he was plotting.

"Yes," Chu Youyu said. "The imperial decree hasn't been officially issued yet, but news has already reached the estate from within the palace, and I heard it with my own ears." It was already a settled matter.

Ning Dai turned her head to look at Bai Ling and said matter-of-factly, "Since we're already here." With that, she flashed Bai Ling a smile.

Tang Huang, standing nearby, also had no idea what to say. The image of her own husband fearing her flashed through her mind, making her feel as though her grandson's words were entirely surreal.

Within the span of just a few sentences, fate underwent a dramatic transformation. Jian He felt as though she were stepping on cotton as she walked over to Xuan Yi and sat down.

This farce of telephone booths bullying a public restroom was ultimately interrupted by an even larger public restroom. After the telephone booths were drenched from head to toe in aged feces, they scattered like birds and beasts.

Besides, even if one possessed a snow lotus aged several hundred years, they were certainly not the only ones who knew the news.

With a deafening crash and blood splattering everywhere, the scales on the back of the "Steelhide" suddenly fractured, tearing open a gash where the ruptured muscles were visible. Following that, turning with an agility unfitting for its massive body, it bared its fangs and directly locked onto its opponent's throat.

Just now, he had seen it clearly: Ye Tian, at the Qi Condensation First Layer, had easily killed two fierce rhino-beasts whose strength approached the Qi Condensation Fifth Layer simply by using a black iron rod.

Several paper servants carried fruit countless times heavier than their own weight back into the pit, and then suddenly went limp, as if their main support had been extracted, reverting to drab, lifeless weeds.

Ling Hao thought to himself. Three people had broken Shangguan Qing's record, which should have been a major topic of heated discussion for quite some time. However, now, with this divine-realm elder making such a separate emphasis, most people actually forgot about Shangguan Qing's record being surpassed.

As if a creature had caught the scent of a stronger of its own kind and yielded to its pressure, the beast hesitated for a moment, then actually hopped backward a few steps.

"Digging out the heart to take the blood" actually referred to taking the blood surrounding the heart, rather than stabbing directly into the heart to make a hole. This did not require a large weapon, only a sharp instrument that was sufficiently long and pointed, capable of being withdrawn at any moment without causing massive hemorrhaging.

Feigning disdain, she lifted her chin, yet the corners of her lips curled into a smile. Gathering her skirt, she leaped in place and landed lightly in the back seat like a swan entering the water.

With that, he immediately stepped forward with his right leg into a bow stance, then grasped the sword with both hands, holding it up near his left cheek while the tip pointed directly at Robin.

Tian Sisi had lived deep within the boudoir for a long time and possessed shallow knowledge; clearly, she did not understand just how "evil" the villains of Jianghu truly were, and still hoped to resolve the matter with a happily-ever-after idea.

He looked down at the furry ball, wondering whether to let it go, only to find that the expression of the furry ball, which had just been screaming in agony, was exceptionally vulgar.

After all, many of the powerful ability users she knew suffered from terrifying side effects brought on by their powers.

When the person inside the sedan said "Good" just now, the men on the street were practically floating on air; but when Su Weiyun uttered that same word "Good" just now, they looked as though they were about to faint altogether.

Whether it was Fengsheng Agriculture or Jiangshan Grain and Oil, both were extremely strained in terms of cash flow. This was a visible soft spot; if someone truly was not afraid of a mutual destruction strategy where both sides suffered, it might genuinely cause massive trouble.