Chapter 56: The Reveal! Liu Shuyi's Strategy Exposes Liu Yuanming's Conspiracy! (Two-in-One)

After capturing Linlü, Tan Daoji immediately dispatched scouting parties toward Yecheng to investigate the progress of the major battle.

Trembling as he finished reading it, the eldest of the Li brothers felt his eyes grow somewhat moist. Then, holding the paper in both hands, he did not know how to return it to Hu Dade, as he was entirely unfamiliar with the local etiquette.

"I..." The master of the house was at a loss for words, unable to utter a single thing, his expression heavily laden with a deep sense of injury.

Ling Tian walked up to Lan Ye, casually thrust the cannonball into Lan Ye's arms, and said, "You must hold on to it tightly. If this thing drops to the ground, it will genuinely explode." With that, Ling Tian beckoned to Jia Lei and Shang Qiu, leading the two of them into the main hall amidst the complex gazes of Lan Zhan and the others.

However, since many people were in a similar state, they showed no signs of embarrassment and instead cheerfully joked with one another.

Unconsciously, she walked into a completely deserted place, because only such a tranquil environment could afford Mizuki a sense of peace.

Yue Mengxin let out a soft laugh, instantly seeing through Ye Lihuan's intentions. She had no intention of leaving; she had yet to witness the once-every-seven-years Hundred Flowers Festival, and the mastermind behind the murder of Qingzhu had not yet been uncovered.

Wuxie, Liu Qinglian, and Zhou Yongqiang arrived at the restaurant together, just in time to encounter the brothers Gao Zhengsheng and Gao Zhengxing.

She used her feminine charms to get the old man to help her exact revenge, and further persuaded him to secretly aid a certain imperial prince in his struggle for the throne, at which point the secret spell manuals in the imperial palace would be hers for the taking.

"Damn it, that insidious Zhang Yang." Cursing, the chieftain shouted, "Back to the tribe!" He then prepared to lead his men back. After all, these men were lower in level and inferior in equipment compared to the enemy; going over there would simply mean death, and he had already defied his superiors' orders, leaving him with no way to account for himself.

--My grandfather found the True Man He and asked him for a solution, wondering if there was any way to transfer Princess Thirteen's soul into the body of his congenital soul-deprived daughter, Orchid.

Elder Xing's tone carried a sense of majesty and solemnity, his voice as lingering as the tolling of an evening bell, carrying far away.

In the sky a hundred miles away from the Black Fiend Demonic Sect, a dark cloud traversed a myriad miles in an instant. After churning for a long time, it finally came to a halt in a desolate area.

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Ye Fei did not refuse either. Bringing her along was no trouble, so he went over to drive the Mercedes-Benz that Ji Siyu had left at home. Now that she had moved to the other place, this car happened to come in handy for Ye Fei.

"Senior, can you hand this fellow over to me? I've endured him for a long time." Guilian walked up to Chen Ning, turned his head, and asked Zhang Ziling.

A sudden burst of boisterous laughter erupted all around. Hearing these harsh sounds, every single disciple of the Divine Thunder Heavenly Sect flushed crimson with anger, their hair standing on end in fury.

"Village Chief Lu is far too polite. Although we truly wish to go inside and sit for a while, they have other missions today, so the search operation is temporarily suspended. We must leave immediately and will no longer disturb you, Village Chief Lu." With that, Yunxuan slowly walked over from afar.

Therefore, although Mingyu appeared to be at the third tier of the Dan Realm, his combat prowess had actually far surpassed that of ordinary experts at the same level.

"You, are you being serious?" The Demonic Will looked in shock at the Demon Realm army continuously pouring into the rift, asking Zhang Ziling with a trembling voice.

After finishing all this, the group lay down in their clothes on the blankets, covered themselves with another blanket, and began to rest.

After taking this call, Li Hong felt the gravity of the situation and realized she had to return immediately. Explaining the reason to Qin Feng, she started her car and hurried back to Yincheng in a rush.

Not bad, except the level requirement is too high; who knows when I'll ever be able to equip it. He casually tossed it into his inventory.

Huang Yang looked excitedly at his Senior Sister Yaya, whose strength was several tiers higher than his own.

Song Xuxu's fingers clenched involuntarily. She had sent a message to Gu Yan twenty minutes ago, but the other party had not replied.

In order not to be outdone, he had to summon the Xuanwu to hold the ground. Although it was not yet one of the legendary Four Divine Beasts, it was still quite imposing, and much more useful than the White Tiger, which was only the size of a horse.

The people of the Finfolk clan could not help exclaiming in surprise once more. But what puzzled them was that when Tiansheng saw these cracks on his body, far from panicking, he instead wore a radiant smile, beaming with joy as if some tremendously wonderful event had taken place.

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"Thank you for your hard work playing mahjong, the three of you. I'm just about to suggest to the Municipal Party Committee that you be awarded Model Worker medals," Qin Feng said unpleasantly, his face chillingly cold.

However, Li Gaoji still managed to restrain his anger; the crucial point was that he simply lacked the guts to direct his anger at Daoist Master Lu.

Although this amount could not compare to the major timber-producing provinces in the South and North, it was still greater than the monthly consumption in Shanxi Province before the full-scale War of Resistance began.

"Rest assured! Master will definitely transfer it to you past midnight tomorrow night, so I won't let you lose face in front of your friends!" Old Song patted his chest in assurance, a peculiar expression appearing on his face.

Lu Li certainly wouldn't forget that just as the judges scored the wines, the competition also scored the judges. This was a strict and rigorous authority-based event. Neither the judges nor the competition would stake their reputations on a gamble.

On the contrary, Black people were quite suited for this job. Some simple tests had already proven this, as the labor efficiency of Black people was five times that of Indigenous people under the same conditions.

Such beautiful scenery remained as ever, welcoming batch after batch of tourists, leaving the audience somewhat unsatisfied and wanting more.

However, there was one theory that was widely accepted by the ship-girls: that the bridge largely represented a ship-girl's attractiveness.

When saying the word "quiet," Lu Li raised both hands and made quotation-mark gestures beside his head, causing Cole to fail to hold back and burst out laughing.

Previously, when considering future transport routes for Avalon, Yedasi Garrison had also been brought up as an option for consideration.