Volume 1, Chapter 43: The Gu Master

I’ve finally accepted my fate. As expected, my writing output at home is truly far lower than at school.

Clinton solemnly pressed the password, and the briefcase sprang open, revealing the intricate remote control instrument inside, which still featured two keyholes.

Two flashes of light streaked by, bringing Duan Qiu and Xia Qin into a magnificent palace. Before they could even react, a wave of mental fluctuations washed over them once more.

"Perhaps Brother Ye can indeed withstand three moves from Lin Lang!" Down below, Gusu Chen and the other two couldn't help but think this, looking at Ye Feng with a gaze tinged with a hint of awe.

"You're underestimating me again. Perfect, I'm going to score in this match. I'll lead the team to a comeback and snatch your Ballon d'Or." Cristiano Ronaldo felt a bit aggrieved and immediately retorted.

Zhang Lihong nodded and admonished, "Therefore, for the time being, you must not provoke Dragon-Breaker! This old bastard is genuinely capable of killing people!" With that, he cast a warning glance at Zhang Yunlong.

Receiving a pass from Fletcher, Cristiano Ronaldo executed a step-over to get past Riise, preparing to drive forward, only for the ball to be cleanly poked away by Alonso, leaving him thoroughly embarrassed.

Moments later, the chef was lying on the ground, having passed out from shock. Having collected her compensation for emotional distress, Lota walked out of the kitchen looking thoroughly satisfied.

It’s fine for now; they don't have to face it immediately and can give each other some time to think things over. However, the East China Sea Dragon Palace mentioned by Lin Xuan left these supreme masters astonished.

The red-haired man chattered on endlessly while Daniell stood frozen in place. The red-haired man even reached out, slowly attempting to wrap his arm around Daniell's slender waist.

"Babe, are you serious or joking? Wei Lanying? Wei Lanying is your godmother? The president's wife of AE Group?" the voice on the other end asked with extreme excitement.

For breakfast, the Wu family mostly ate steamed buns, each person given a bowlful in front of them. In winter, they would pair it with mutton soup or spicy pepper soup; in summer, it was fish soup, exceptionally fresh and delicious.

"Regardless of anything, I owe you for a meal. I'll treat you next time," Shi Leng said to Bao Bei after leaving the restaurant.

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"If the Red Blood Dragon can be resurrected, the unification of the Four Seas by the East China Sea aquatic race is just around the corner. That would be a true rebirth." Prime Minister Dolphin also felt an immense longing for the former glory of the Dragon Clan.

At that moment, Li Li went into labor ahead of schedule. With Tao Qingqing right there, along with the help of Aunt Sun and Uncle Chen, they got Li Li to the hospital without a single moment of delay.

Yet today, he found that his prayers seemed to have worked; his foolish, dim-witted sister had suddenly become somewhat sharp.

Three days had passed, and yet Shao Henyuan was nowhere to be seen. Could this be yet another unreliable master? Ling Yunhao thought with a sense of tragic despair.

This was merely a most ordinary young man; how could he possibly be of any help to their Luo family?

Thus, after Elder Jiang inexplicably married the current Madam Jiang, her character proved somewhat problematic, and she treated those two children rather poorly. This once caused the relationship between the Jiang family and the children's maternal family to become extremely tense.

No matter how furious or indignant the soldiers might be, all commanders had to keep a clear head.

Furthermore, it was still the second year of the Guanghe era of the Han Dynasty. Although the Han Dynasty could not be described as overwhelmingly powerful, it was not yet the setting sun, crumbling empire of the later years.

They knew that the plan they wished to execute was not yet ripe for deployment, and they could only continue waiting for the right opportunity.

Why was "Furina" able to completely withstand the suppression of "Zhongli"? Could it be that her aberrant strength had already reached the point of completely overwhelming "Zhongli"?

For instance, "The body, hair, and skin are received from one's parents and must not be injured; this is the beginning of filial piety." Ekege found it extremely difficult to grasp the hidden intent behind it, considering it utterly foolish. On the other hand, the exposition that "The highest filial piety is to honor one's parents, the next is not to bring disgrace upon them, and the lowest is to be able to support them" deeply resonated with him, though unfortunately it did not align with the core imperatives of his current dynasty.

As he thought this, a sense of Mao Gui's acute sensitivity arose in his heart, accompanied by a dazed realization: until recently, he had been thinking that the Donkey Card Stronghold urgently needed a philosophy—a philosophy that would serve as its future aspiration, for without a firmly established aspiration, nothing in the world could be accomplished.

Hearing this, Jiang Lingyi scratched her head as well. Without needing any excessive guidance from them, these people would naturally continue speaking on their own and step heavily on their own sore spots.

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For some unknown reason, that impostor had suddenly gone out of her mind and pushed all of them into the water with such immense force.

An Huaimo watched helplessly as the once-dilapidated sect was completely rejuvenated in less than two days.

Against the waning sunlight, a dozen enemy watchtowers on the stronghold wall looked down upon the ribbon-like Bao Gong River, while the shadows of watchtowers still under construction intersected further away. On either side of these watchtowers, battlements were linked together, heavy siege crossbows positioned among them, the chisel-shaped iron arrowheads catching a layer of orange glow in the setting sun.

"Bleeding this much and you still call it a minor injury!" Jiuzhu frowned, looking at Wu Meng's chest, which was completely dyed crimson with blood.

Kegalk's words immediately met with a chorus of responses from the crowd. Who among them did not want to watch? Suppressing the yearning in their hearts was already exceedingly difficult, and Gali's murmuring at this moment caused them genuine agony. The moment Kegalk spoke up, it naturally prompted everyone around to chime in.

Ouying Ming's arms still protectively wrapped tightly around her, leaning close to her ear, using every ounce of his remaining strength to gently remind her.

Consequently, the originally projected fourteen hundred bunkers were revised down to eleven hundred. Those three hundred bunkers were excessively perilous; once soldiers entered them, it was virtually equivalent to a death sentence, so even Bailan dared not allow them inside. Yet the remaining eleven hundred were likewise fraught with danger.

The Three-Thousand Vanguard troops led by Li Yinghan suddenly charged out from the rear, instantly plunging many of the rebel soldiers in the front into panic.

"In our Machine Clan, we do not guide others without reason unless some special data can be shared," said Jing.

Because today certain matters were indeed difficult to handle. Or rather, Xifeng Lie had not anticipated that people from the imperial court would arrive. After all, what he had done was extremely covert, and not a single living witness had been left behind.