Chapter 31-[Inglês-Americano] Palhaço criando filhotes, não morreu, bem bom(O texto fornecido consiste em caracteres chineses que não podem ser utilizados na saída. Portanto, a tradução não pode ser fornecida de forma precisa sem um contexto claro para a expressão.)

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Watching him lie motionless on the ground, his face a sticky, bloody mess, Liu Junhao was terrified to the point of tears, forgetting to run away.
After things were laid out in the open, Zhang Qian’s expression remained strained. Seeing that his wife clearly had something on her mind, Liu Junhao suggested they take a stroll down to the riverbank.
With flushed cheeks, Xia Shiyun was unaware of how bewitchingly charming she looked at that moment. Lost in deep thought, she almost forgot about the true sacrilege that Ye Wudao was about to begin.
Cao Tianding fell into a silent contemplation. Toward Xiao Yichen of the Azure Dragon—the first of the three Dragon Envoys of the Dragon Gang—he always harbored an inexplicable hostility. The inside story and reasons for this were far too complex.
"Feng Meng, Peking University, Business Administration," a tall, burly young man introduced himself. Led by Xu Rongjun, he had ruthlessly trampled the visiting Zhejiang University basketball team during the college basketball finals on his home turf. However, rumors later spread that the Peking University team had been crushed during the exchange tournament, which left him deeply dissatisfied.
Outside the Chengdu Municipal Public Security Bureau, Lin Tao stood beside his Mercedes-Benz, smoking heavily. The ground was littered with cigarette butts.
Without hesitation, he unleashed his full mental power, blasting it toward Wei Yang. Wei Yang’s eyes widened as he stared at that near-tangible psychic force. He dared not be negligent; although his divine sense was already draining, he could no longer afford to hold back.
Platini had betrayed the Dark Dragon. Logically, he should despise the Ancestor Dragon God, but his "cheap" grandfather was in the Demon Realm. If he could just appear in the Divine Realm whenever he pleased, that would be a huge problem—the Divine Realm would be far too pathetic.
Just as Xiao Lingyin was about to step into the curtain of rain, a voice that had haunted her like a nightmare for three years suddenly echoed behind her.
What he had not expected was that the heavenly tribulation Aochen faced after absorbing Mie-28 would be so terrifying! It was absolutely comparable to the tribulation he himself had endured when he broke through to the Innate realm and reached the State of Nothingness.
Nangong Nianshi felt that this was the most embarrassing day of her life. Hearing Ming Haoxuan apologizing behind her, she dared not look back.
He thought Su Han was afraid of him and afraid of the Taiyin Sect, so when he appeared for the second time, he intended to snatch the Wood Core Stone that Su Han had discovered first.

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He possessed over ten thousand spirit beads; conservatively speaking, he would not be short of them before reaching the Spirit Gathering Realm.
Right now, the True Martial Hall did not really need the internal martial arts masters of the Xuanqi Sect; they had already done everything they could to maximize their contribution.
Although most people still chose to adopt a wait-and-see attitude, once such a change began, it would not stop.
With Clerk Gao taking the lead, his men drew their swords and blades, pointing them directly at the commoners who were about to charge.
"Since that’s the case, Brother Chang, you should go and try. If you can understand it, it will be a meritorious deed. Once I report this to the General, I will come back to find you tomorrow," Xue Yi said, taking his leave.
"My name is Su Bailie, from the elite Su family. I am Murong Hongye, from the elite Murong family. I am Ye Bai, from the elite Shushan sect. I am Wan Sanqian, from the elite Wan family. I am Man Niu, from the elite Barbarian Sect."
As in most tournaments, those who took the stage first were undoubtedly the mediocre fighters, for they knew they had few chances to prove themselves. The real highlights were usually the duels between the top-tier martial artists.
Ximen Yan and Diao Kun exchanged a few more words before entering the Zhou family residence. Their purpose this time was to deliver gifts.
Ou Guansheng truly had no defenses against her, provided he was cautious enough to leave no traces behind.
"Those things were earned by both of you working hard together. You have to understand, you’ve only been making that kind of money in the last two years. Lingzi hasn't seen a single cent of it; she doesn't even know how much you have!" Gu Chen threw the tea set onto the coffee table, slamming the table in anger.
An Qi walked down from the second floor, looking completely dejected. Her foot slipped, and she tumbled down three steps, nearly falling.
Qing Yun leaned in to comfort her, but Feng Tian remained silent. Qing Yun consciously lowered himself to be level with Feng Tian, and together they landed in the hands of Yi Huaying. Seeing this, Yi Huaying placed both swords into her sea of consciousness and rose to find Elder Xia.

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He was, after all, the second-in-command of "Divas." How could he have no temper? How could he let someone else be arrogant in front of him?
The two different combat habits made it look to the experienced pilots as if the opponent had suddenly switched drivers. It was precisely because of this misunderstanding that the enemy hesitated.
Kou Xi threw down what she was holding and went to the washroom to wash her hands. Then, she picked up the living room phone and skillfully dialed a set of numbers she knew by heart.
One might as well try anything, even if it seems hopeless. Besides, the Chivalrous Alliance was considered a "righteous sect" and had a very high reputation in China; they should be trustworthy.
Mo Yiyue wanted to persist, but seeing a strange light flash across the mirror, he quickly focused his eyes to see what it was.
The call was disconnected, but Wang Chen felt uneasy. It was unlikely that Mo Juqin would go to a bar, and from the phone call just now, he had gathered some clues: she had not only gone to the bar but had also been drinking, and quite a bit at that.
He hunted because he couldn't just keep eating and drinking for free in someone else's tribe. Even though Lu Yu had saved the trio and possessed great power, he couldn't bring himself to freeload for long.
As if maneuvering a toy, Shen Hailong made a sharp, elegant turn, causing the eighteen-meter fishing boat to carve a beautiful arc through the sea, before steaming toward the yacht at full speed, trailing thick black smoke.
"Holy Venerable, everything is negotiable. As long as you leave the Demon Heaven Gate alone, I, Liu, am willing to pay with my life. I will never break my word." Manager Liu changed his tone to be highly respectful and firm.
The long spear carried a piercing momentum, tearing through countless spatial rifts. Laden with endless killing intent, it reached Ye Haochuan in an instant.