Chapter 51
Song Yunyang, I pushed him away—he will never belong to me again! Gu Baoer wept bitterly.
Madam Song's estate was completely different from Isabella's ancient castle. Spanning three hundred acres, the estate looked entirely like a utopia, with parasol trees planted along the roads, lush greenery, and a beautiful environment.
Ao Dingtian possessed the evolutionary effect of 'Law Manifestation', the evolutionary effect of 'Summoning Wind and Rain', and the evolutionary effect of 'Thunder Strike'.
If Shen Suixin had truly made any decision, she would surely tell him when it was time. Since she hadn't said anything, there was no need for him to ask; he would simply focus on executing the tasks she had assigned.
Especially Ah Ning's exquisite face, entirely natural without any makeup, looked gorgeous no matter how one looked at it, leaving those plastic internet celebrity faces on Earth far behind by hundreds of thousands of miles.
An SSS-level talent could not guarantee that Wang Momo would not die; in the original history, the number of SSS-level talent holders who had died reached double digits.
She was wearing a low-collared sweater without a scarf, causing the snowflakes to drift straight into her neck.
The word "divorce" reached the tip of her tongue, but upon meeting his abruptly darkening gaze, she swallowed it back down.
Originally, Heimu had still been around yesterday, but early this morning, it was discovered that Heimu was no longer within the Spiritual Controller Alliance.
The brown sugar water smelled completely odorless; the only question was whether it would taste strange.
"Last summer, just a few days after I moved back from school, I went out to buy groceries and ran into a young man who had fainted by the roadside..." The old lady stopped keeping them in suspense and recounted to everyone how she and Zhang Junping had first met.
"Sir, may I take a look at these cars? Please!" A weirdly accented voice rang out behind Zhang Junping.
Chu Ying chuckled and said, "Melt it with body heat!" Her expression made her look completely like an experienced veteran.
Moreover, this rebellious troublemaker was much harder to handle than average ones; he didn't even show any respect to the head coach.
Leaving behind these words, my figure gradually faded away, and before I completely vanished, that high-pitched voice continued to shock my eardrums.
At that time, when reaching the fusion stage, it had failed again. The second time he lasted slightly longer than the first, indicating that he had still made some progress.
Han Shaoxun instantly flew into a rage, rushed forward in a single bound, and shoved Madam Ye away. Due to his excessive force, Madam Ye staggered and fell backward, landing flat on the ground.
The usually reticent Star Lord Yaoguang spoke up for a rare occasion. Although his tone remained cold and detached, anyone could hear the underlying praise in his words.
"Triple Strike!" Xue Manyi made his move. The light radiating from his battle axe was so blinding this time that people could barely keep their eyes open. It viciously slashed straight into Silkra's head, carving a shallow white wound from which blood dripped down the scalp, forming a small pool on the ground shortly after.
Time ticked away, and Yang Sen's investigation made no progress. During this period, Li Feng called home to say that he had matters to attend to and wouldn't be returning for the next few days.
Who would have known that before Lin Mengmeng's hand could even touch the object on the ground, she was pulled back by Li Tian. Lin Mengmeng looked up at Li Tian with a puzzled expression.
Furious, the chubby old man never expected that the Space Police he had painstakingly founded back then would become so filthy, actually colluding with the powerful and elite to commit such acts. Judging by their practiced proficiency, this sort of thing must have happened quite often—truly outrageous.
"White-grade intermediate martial skill—Water Curtain Grotto! Heavens, Brother Tianlong, where did you get this?" Li Tianer was extremely shocked. One had to know that white-grade martial skills were few and far between in the entire outer sect, and white-grade intermediate ones were even scarcer.
Tang Yu was someone adept at reading expressions, and his cleverness lay precisely in that. He knew he should leave at this moment; if he were overly enthusiastic, not only would he fail to win Li Feng's favor, but it would also give the impression of deliberate closeness with an ulterior motive.
Deep down, she couldn't help but recall the old man who had once appeared in the dense forest—enigmatic yet tinged with a hint of vulgarity. Could that person actually be the Sect Master of Tianlan Sect?
She paused. The ground was already covered in fallen leaves, and amidst this carpet of foliage, a 'corpse' lay quietly.
Sometimes, speaking countless words is far inferior to silent companionship. Although the two sat together without saying a thing, they could feel the warmth and support they offered one another.
You and Miss Ding should be careful anyway; ignore all strangers completely, and absolutely, under no circumstances, leave the shopping mall.
Watching Jim host methodically over there, Xia Qiu sat outside waiting, feeling neither anxious nor impatient.
Our Lady of Wudang, born on Mount Li and destined to become the future Old Mother of Mount Li, naturally possessed extremely high innate aptitude, and she was born in human form. In later days, she would even create the Luo Sect, becoming the Unborn Old Mother, also known as the Primordial Old Mother.
Gu Xi woke up feeling groggy and still a bit slow to react. Half-closing her eyes, she went out to answer the phone and glanced at the time—it was not even six in the morning yet, and the sky was still somewhat dark.
He took over the conversation, "Aunt Fang, as you said yourself, you still haven't recalled your past, so in your heart, neither I nor my dad are your family, and Yan Yan certainly isn't either."
The more he thought, the heavier Amitabha's heart grew. He was not usually foolish; otherwise, he could not have become a saint and founded Buddhism. He had considered this issue long ago, but since he was not the only one who had attained sagehood, he had not probed deeper. Now, looking back, no one was a fool.
Meanwhile, the surrounding onlookers saw that Yang Jingyu actually dared to kill Elder Ye of the Zhenwu Sect, and they all stared in wide-eyed astonishment, looking at Yang Jingyu in disbelief.
"Vice Commander Su is your third brother's superior officer. In the future, you must have him help your third brother get promoted to an officer, bringing honor and glory to our Su family clan."
Niansha Qin twitched the corners of her mouth: "The God of Light is truly generous, casually handing us over a few scraps." After saying this, Niansha Qin already appeared somewhat impatient.
"Oh! I'm ignoring you!" Although Bai Qingyue said no with her mouth, her body was very honest, and her entire body tingled with numbness.
Old Fourth Ding had originally thought that yesterday's persistent threats were the Niu family's limit, but he hadn't expected them to directly employ such a heavy weapon as a repeating crossbow. After all, that kind of device was something only the guards of the imperial palace were permitted to use, and ordinary people could simply never possess it.
The player's monkey hand would uncontrollably engage in criminal acts such as theft and robbery from time to time, plunging the player into awkward situations. At the same time, this monkey hand would lower NPC favorability and might even lead to being mistaken for a monster, barring entry into certain facilities.