0118 They Are All Old Foxes

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Liang Ruofei answered very generously, “That’s right. I know you’re studying traditional Chinese painting, but I’ve seen your work, and honestly, you’ve already mastered the basics. Besides, don’t you think that walking around more will give you more inspiration? And I’m not asking you to accompany me for an entire month—just these three days in Mingzhou. Come with me to provide free medical consultations. Oh, and the consultation site in Mingzhou is Xiangshan Island. I heard there’s a mountain on the island shaped like an elephant. I’ve never seen it, so I’d like to go take a look. As a temporary painter, you shouldn’t—”

When he heard the announcement for lot D399, Wang Haoming’s ears pricked up, because that was the lot number of the rough stone Xin Rui had bid on.

Shangguan Yun and Yang Qing burst into laughter when they heard this. Xiao Yingying also snickered, while He Zhixian threw back his head and laughed heartily.

Hearing the wind rushing toward him, He Zhixian retreated several yards in three quick strides. Qiu Wanquan and the other two were caught up in the battle, and their three sharp swords descended upon Kongming with the force of ten thousand jun.

The demon lord swept out his sleeve. A pair of powerful palms rose, and his eyes fixed upon the sword-forging pool. With a clench of his hand, a spark ignited in his palm. It glowed a vivid green and danced like a tiny spirit.

Earlier, when Zheng Kaida had made his first reckless gamble, the unwilling boss had used his last ten thousand yuan to buy another gambling stone.

Lin Dongyang could hardly remain unmoved by that legendary “qi of traditional medicine.” Just think: as a seasoned practitioner of traditional medicine and an old-fashioned scholar, who would not wish to refine his skills and reach an even higher level?

The gentleman and the mixed-race man gazed at the beer duck held by Zhao Zixian as though ancient officials had just received an imperial edict. Their expressions were filled with longing and awe. Zhao Zixian, however, had no desire to play the messenger, because imperial heralds always ended up—well, you know.

Yanyu’s hearing, however, was unaffected by the lighting and was extraordinarily keen. Constable Wang failed to even brush her clothes before she pulled Mu Qingqing aside and hid.

“Heh-heh! I think you’re trying to curry favor with Xiang Ye! That way, when the harem rankings are decided in the future, you can secure a better position,” Shijia’er teased.

Clearly, Santander Mining was a fairly good choice in some respects, though by no means the only one.

Only Yiyang sat blankly before his locker, seemingly out of place amid the joyful atmosphere.

Some of the people coming and going were familiar to Sande, while others were strangers. Sande nevertheless greeted them all with a bow and a smile, regardless of whether they paid any attention to the old eunuch.

“Li Batian, I’m a vice captain of the Netherworld Prefecture. If you dare kill me, the Netherworld Prefecture will never let you off!” Jiang Dong casually fished something from his pocket and tossed it into his mouth, instantly raising his speed to its absolute limit. Each step carried him dozens of meters. In order to lure Li Batian away from Azure Dragon Mountain, Jiang Dong could only keep up a desultory stream of chatter.

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After nineteen minutes and 413 last hits, Li Wen had already reached level seventeen. Her equipment was equally impressive: Blade of the Ruined King, Black Cleaver, Phantom Dancer, Plated Steelcaps, Manamune, and a B. F. Sword. If nothing went wrong, she would soon be able to complete Infinity Edge.

“Roar—!” The Berserk Heavenly King wielded a executioner’s blade and struck directly at a Saint. Unfortunately, the terrifying killing intent could not pass beyond the formation.

When He Yue arrived at the hospital, Tian Ru was being resuscitated in the emergency room. An Yuchen and several others were waiting for him outside. He Yue reached the door, saw that the emergency light was still on, and quietly steadied himself.

After burning the Heaven-Deceiving Talisman, Jiang Dong instantly transformed into an entirely different person. Even Saints found it difficult to distinguish the real from the false, but the effect could last only one hour. In other words, Jiang Dong had to pass through the passage within that time.

The two guardians of black and white had vanished before Qin Xiao. Only black and white halos remained, rapidly expanding outward. Powerful waves of elemental force rolled toward him, while overwhelming killing intent filled the entire hall. Every corner seemed to be covered by the two-colored radiance.

The only remaining inhibitor turret of Team B was instantly obliterated beneath Mu Jing’s artillery, reduced to nothing. The next second, Shang Moze’s Aatrox leaped straight into Team B’s fountain, while Xu Yamin’s Galio likewise used his ultimate to enter the fray, flashing in and taunting LeBlanc under control.

“Who’s the substitute? From beginning to end, I never said I was the Shadow King. You were the one who was blind and full of yourself, all right?” Seeing Night Shadow beside him, Gale felt much safer and began arguing with King Xuan.

Jian Qing followed behind Qi Ye. As soon as she entered, a cold draft swept across her face and passed over Lu Er. What concerned her, however, was something else entirely.

After hearing Saber’s shout, both the Conqueror King and Mama Flash turned toward her in surprise.

After suffering a severe injury last time, she had become a protected creature of the Qi family. Zhang Lan was therefore somewhat astonished by her appearance. Given how carefully the Qi family guarded An Xun, shouldn’t she have been kept at home and looked after?

He casually opened a dimensional passage. Come to think of it, did this thing perhaps have some sort of proficiency level? The first time, he had needed to establish its coordinates, but now it led straight through without any trouble.

Yet Bai Xing’s gentle, timid gaze made Xuege feel a sharp pang of sympathy.

Bronze-colored skin, a square face, a thick beard, a burly frame covered in knotted muscles, and a T-shirt printed with “Grand Strategy”—he was none other than the Conqueror King.

Suddenly, Ye Shanliang’s nose twitched. He caught a fragrant aroma, and his eyes widened in spite of himself.

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“Sorry it’s so ordinary. What did you expect—a fortress, a great hall, or perhaps a traditional Japanese room?” Rito complained from the side.

At the entrance of the Western restaurant, the scene was horrifying. The people who had just rushed out had been blown to pieces by the bomb. Severed limbs lay scattered across the ground, while blood and chunks of flesh had been flung everywhere. Even pale brains streaked with blood could be seen, and the floor had been dyed a dark red by the crimson gore.

It was another question that made little sense on the surface. Yet while he appeared to be asking it, the email address in his memory had already been transmitted to the computer controlled by Kong.

Xue Lili did not know whether Mu Qingsu could hear her, but she secretly summoned her courage and reminded herself that she had to work hard and take things seriously.

Yelu Qi and the others had not yet recovered when the men in black charged straight at them. They showed no hesitation, and their attacks were vicious.

However, during this recent period, both consorts had become pregnant one after another. When she was summoned, her heart had pounded with nervousness, and she had no idea whether such good fortune would descend upon her as well.

“Uncle, this is the medicinal catalyst His Majesty found for Hua’er. When the time is right, I hope you will act without delay.” Chenyu Yan pushed the box in front of Qin Huan and placed his hand upon it. The moment Qin Huan heard those words, he understood. His face went deathly pale.

To avoid suspicion, Gu Fei had sat at the opposite end of the sofa. Now, however, he had clearly drawn Cheng Qiuqin’s furious glare.

Ziqian looked somewhat embarrassed. “I’m a grown man now. I can go by myself.” With that, he turned and ran out. Ling’er followed with a laugh, closing the door behind them.

They knelt and bowed, then paid money for incense. A man who looked like a monk even charged them two hundred yuan to write a talisman for safety.

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