Chapter 43

O que fazer se o vilão me despertou o apetite? Quatro Tesouros 2185 words 2026-08-04 06:42:48

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At the Infinity Sect, only those who have truly advanced to the level of master will no longer face demotion or the cruel fate of being expelled from the sect one day. The reason for this stems from the sect’s survival-of-the-fittest advancement system. It is precisely because of this system that the Infinity Sect has flourished to its present glory.

Whether Li Mengyan genuinely did not understand or was merely feigning ignorance, it was baffling that she still asked such an obvious question.

The sudden shattering of the flower boat caused a commotion throughout Tianwu Sacred City. Leading the charge to the scene was the prince from the Zongwang Mansion, likely having already learned that both his father and son were caught up in this event. It was difficult to depict the expression on his face at this moment.

As he spoke, Gu Xian raised his head to glance at the balcony of Zhuge Qianxue’s room. Li Jinwang was looking down with a complex expression, their eyes meeting directly.

Dongfang Mingliang thought to himself that the 1978 Lafite must be worth much more than the 1982 vintage. At last, he could regain some face.

Ji Ruobing reached out and ‘touched’ his chin, desperately searching his mind for the type of android Li Zixiao had described.

Liang Huai stared at Shen Jun with eyes full of ridicule. Trembling, he crouched down and said to Li Wei, “In the end, you still fall into my hands. Tie him up.”

“We’ll return to the mainland once we repair the flying boat!” These words were spoken by Chai Zhiling, followed by a firm nod from Shen Xingwuji.

Unconscious and teetering on the edge of death, Shen Xingwuji even dreamt. Since his time at the Linggui Sect, he had not dreamed for a long time.

When Lu Ming stopped, Huaisang also ceased movement and followed Lu Ming’s gaze. Seeing five people, curiosity sparkled in his eyes. As a tree demon, he had spent many years in the demon plains and rarely encountered humans.

Guo Bin paid no attention to these matters. Seeing that his arrow had missed, he spurred his horse forward and charged straight at the drummer.

Walking along, Yuan Er rubbed his face with both hands. Though handsome and muscular, he hardly looked like a villain. He had strained his eyes to glare at Qian Juren just to intimidate him.

She practiced several pitiful expressions in front of the mirror, hoping to soften her father’s heart when she faced him.

After learning of this signal, those who had been bullied by Meng Qing had all sought revenge through this person.

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From afar, no one inside the hall knew exactly what they were saying, but Jiang Muyuan noticed that Minister Lu’s usually stern face had broken into a smile. He even clenched his fists and struck them down twice, clearly very pleased.

Yan Zhefeng rubbed his nose while listening to Yan Xiangnuan’s promise to Jing Xia. Looking at Jing Xia in the hospital bed, he felt a pang of guilt.

Guan Yu was long accustomed to Zhang Fei’s complaints. Zhang Fei had expected to revel in military life, but upon seeing such dull and tedious training, he was instantly disheartened. His grumbling was understandable.

Brother Biao and his men approached. They had also heard the disturbance here, so many of their thugs headed toward Mu’s group.

Though not from the Duke Gonghou’s mansion, the daughter of the Northern General’s household was not without noble standing.

When Suzuki Kaoru ran away from home, she truly thought of something else upon hearing the protagonist’s housing rental requirements.

Perhaps due to the miners finishing work, alchemical bicycles ridden by the rodent brothers and others converged into streams resembling milky ways on the somewhat crowded avenue. Li Wei even felt as if he had returned to the 1990s on Blue Star.

The Lin family residence was close to the mountain. Even if the earthquake did not collapse it, a landslide could easily cause falling rocks to strike it.

Practicing the Blood God Demon Art required drinking large amounts of fresh blood, preferably from young men. However, Jin Xinyin was inherently kindhearted. Though hatred had arisen from circumstances, and her soul had merged with that of the Blood God, she still retained her conscience and could not bear to suck human blood. Thus, she drank rabbit blood daily to cultivate.

Normally, she did not eat such things, but today was her birthday, so skipping a little was acceptable.

At this moment, I realized it was time for my departure. After bowing respectfully to the Insect King and touching the golden silkworm he had given me, I set off.

Liu Mingchong’s mother was delighted when her son brought home the fake Ji Xueling, thinking she was the real one. She fussed over her tenderly, but this Ji Xueling said nothing.

“Mom, you’re back.” Lin Jianqing ran over and hugged her leg.

Li Heng was still above. It seemed I could not leave for a while; Li Heng was surely still waiting for the bear. At this moment, the Phantom Head asked me, “What do you plan to do next?”

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Though Drexler could not completely stop Kobe, he was the defender who made Kobe’s play the most difficult, draining the most energy and taking up the most of Kobe’s offensive time.

Everyone watched as Li Qingqing drank the cup of wine, their gazes turning strange.

Shortly after the Blood Blade Sect’s team arrived, a ripple came from the teleportation array. Suddenly, a group of cultivators dressed in various bizarre outfits appeared on the array.

It should be known that this was a mid-grade heavenly fire. Even warriors at the Destiny Realm would turn to ashes in an instant if exposed.

Time passed—two whole weeks slipped by. After the Silver Island garrison ceased its missions and exercises, the women there devoted themselves entirely to mastering their newly acquired close combat skills and daily practical drills.

The GIS special forces were completely annihilated: four aircraft were shot down, half the troops killed, and the remaining half surrendered. News of this reached the Prime Minister’s office.

Zha Jian did not intervene. What he wanted was for Jiang Liu’er, after suffering losses, to become ashamed and then redouble her efforts.

If she had the choice, Hong Xia would never allow this man, who could be her grandfather, to take advantage of her.

She wore a moon-white dress, held a folding fan in hand, her hair pinned up, and emerald earrings adorning her ears. She looked very elegant.

However, as the main body’s spiritual power grew stronger, the Night Light Flash’s attack range expanded. At the third tier and above, with spiritual power exceeding 10,000 AP, it could unleash a heavenly thunder-type Night Light Flash, surpassing the mirror moth to freely attack designated targets.

But that was before Uchiha Madara possessed the Rinnegan. Now that he had the Rinnegan, the First Hokage’s wooden puppet no longer seemed so formidable.