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Therefore, before a proper mounted bow has been developed, the archer cavalry can do little more than harass the enemy from a distance; the killing power it can truly bring to bear is extremely limited.

Afterward, the zombie intended to leave the Estate, find a place to strengthen itself first, and then return to kill the master of the house and the others. It simply refused to believe that Lin Shian and the rest could stay by their side forever, protecting them so that it would never again have a chance to strike.

Yen Qingxue could not bear that probing gaze and could only turn her head away, shifting her eyes elsewhere.

“What is difficult about that? I’ll send it over in a moment.” Su Jingyan accepted the bundle without hesitation.

“Hmph. Lin Qi, our families are separated by who knows how much distance and have no ties whatsoever. You may as well state your purpose directly. Otherwise, I’ll have someone throw you out right now.” Lin Jiu knew Lin Qi was no good and naturally had no wish to be overly involved with him.

Yet after ninety-nine blind dates, every single match had been driven to retching on the spot by his ugly face. No amount of money could help.

“Do I look afraid of you? Let me warn you: don’t go courting death and acting cheap, or you won’t even end up with the position of a concubine. Understand? For white lotus hypocrites like you, I’ll tear apart one every time I see one.” With that, I gave a cold laugh, swept my sleeves, and departed, leaving Jiang Bihe alone in the corridor.

At first, Mama thought Lin Jiu would scold him for slacking off, but to his surprise, Lin Jiu said nothing at all this time. Had Lin Jiu really changed?

Still, there were always some who would not accept their fate and chose to rise up and fight back. Thus the industries of cosmetic surgery and beauty treatments emerged and flourished.

“Are you sure you want to drive me out?” Wan Yao slowly straightened up, hands on her hips, looking down at Ye Hua without the slightest fear. She was utterly different from her earlier frail, delicate self, so transformed she seemed almost reborn.

She was lovely in appearance and spoke with innocent sweetness, drawing hearty agreement from many of the young men present. With a trace of shyness, she gave the crowd a sweet smile.

Wang Bin’s mouth fell open, unable to speak. A chicken egg would not fit, but an quail egg absolutely would.

The scene ahead brought Zhuge Canglan and Su Yi Hou to a halt, both of them staring with undisguised amazement.

Su You spent the whole day busy in the workshop, making early preparations for mass-producing the new blades. Bai Shan, following Manager Su’s instructions, ran back and forth all day clearing the largest tool room downstairs, intending to turn it into a mold room.

Wei Qianlang had little spirit left, and continued to keep his head down, eating one mouthful at a time, ignoring the argument among the others at the table.

Players who came to visit could choose whichever exhibition zone they wanted to explore, listen to the makers talk about the games soon to be released, or try out the companies’ game demo machines and experience their new titles firsthand.

He would get excited over everything, dump the work on the hunters and return to camp by himself, and even sneak around stealing things when the players were not looking.

“Then tell me.” What Zhuge Canglan most urgently needed to know was this. The spiritual power within her had sunk like a stone into the sea; if it remained this way, how was she supposed to take her revenge?

The remuneration Peng Yugan and the others received was already a friendship price among friendship prices, far below the actual amount.

Every day, they watched the sun rise and watched it set, sat with Shuangshuang on the swing, and gazed at the stars in the sky.

Tang Monk said nothing, but his tightly clenched hands and the fine beads of sweat at his temples revealed nothing but the tension in his heart.

This man was Chu Fan, the current chairman of the Xiangfan Group, and also the chairman of the Fanxing Hotel.

By the rules of their sect, she ought to address Cao Jia as Senior Brother at the very least. But... could one really speak of rules with her?

The only flaw was that this body was far too weak, so weak that even walking made her legs go soft. Fortunately, the system existed and perfectly solved this problem.

The beasts summoned were also ferocious aquatic creatures, likely related to the terrain; otherwise, summoning a great white shark on land would probably only be fit for some deluxe set meal, while summoning a Northeast tiger in a river would leave it with nothing to do but swim for its life.

Within the hero space, the agitation still trembled on. Luo Tian could even already feel Ali’s excitement. Yet he still stubbornly walked toward the Fallen Feather.

“This Yuan Fei... Brother Jie, I’m sorry. I never thought he would be this kind of person. If I’d known, I wouldn’t have asked you to pretend to be my boyfriend.” Seeing Yuan Fei throw down a few harsh words and leave with a sullen face, Jin Yuwei stamped her foot and said, regretful and worried.

Unexpectedly, just as he impatiently shoved Su Wanxi inside and was about to climb into the driver’s seat to make a quick escape, the old scoundrel suddenly sprang up with a whoosh onto the hood before the windshield and sat there cross-legged.

At that instant, the sound of rain outside the window suddenly softened. Every raindrop’s path was reflected clearly in his eyes, as distinct as the stars scattered across the night sky, each one bright and unmistakable.

“Stop!” Xia Yunjie hurriedly interrupted when he heard that Su Zhiyan had even counted him into the scheme.

What set the techniques of Mount Nether apart from the rest of the world was chiefly that the source of their power came from the Netherworld beyond this realm.

He punched through? Indeed, he had not seized that section of the bumper; under the force of inertia, his fist struck the back of the zombie’s head. At the same time, another zombie turned and moved toward Nine Five Two Seven.

On what basis could she be so arrogant? Was it not because she knew Yuan Xi doted on her and would not do anything to her?

At the entrance, Qin Hao, as an outsider, still did not know that he had already been regarded as an enemy by Ji Yueer’s fans.

Since this matter had been provoked by He Junren, if conflict broke out, He Junren would be the first one unable to escape it.

However, the water dragon, with its extraordinarily keen hearing, was rattled into a daze. After howling and thrashing twice on the riverbed, it leaped high out of the water like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, flew over the heads of the herbivorous dragon and Zu Yao, then belly-flopped back down and rolled about like a salted fish, flailing wildly.

His memories were like a tremendous wave crashing against the rocks; at once, the seawater scattered into nothingness with a sound like a sweep of foam.

As a cultivator, he could not only see the dice in the cup clearly through spiritual sense, but also control them. How could he possibly lose? Even if the cup had some hidden mechanism, it would not be able to alter the dice under his very eyes.

Though this steward’s cultivation was nothing remarkable, he had long wandered the Northern Wastes. How could he possibly lack discernment?