Book One Chapter 107: The Person Behind the Scenes

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Tang Xiaoxiao immediately set down the work in her hands, wiped them on her skirt, and then spread her arms wide, joyfully waiting for Lin Ziqing to run into her embrace.

Lu Jingcheng sat in a corner of the coffee shop with an old man whose hair was streaked with white, the two of them deep in conversation.

Tang Xiaoxiao's clothes were made for ordinary people, true enough, but she didn't intend to sell them only to the common folk.

Taking the elevator up to the eighth floor, and seeing that there were only two households on the floor, Lin Hai instinctively turned to the right.

Lu Jingcheng was in the kitchen. Hearing the doorbell ring for a long time with no one going to answer it, he helplessly put down what he was holding and walked out. He glanced at Cen Xi, who was sitting on the sofa doing who knew what, then walked over to the door with a puzzled look and opened it.

Lin Feng stopped. With his Crimson Flame Demon Eye, he could see as clearly as in daylight. He carefully observed the cave, and suddenly his eyes lit up—there on the cave wall ahead was a pitch-black scale.

Hearing that voice, Gu Ke's face flickered with a strange expression. How did this guy know he lived here?

He hadn't had the chance to speak with Jingjing yesterday, so now was the perfect opportunity to use the bonus as an excuse and have a proper chat with her.

He knew he could not do anything that betrayed trust and righteousness. So-called overthrowing the imperial court was nothing but rebellion—something he scorned and had no desire to do. But the Prime Minister had kidnapped his wife and children.

A man must have ambition. As the Human Sovereign, Di Xin intended to emulate the Human Sovereign Xuanyuan and strive for the prosperity of the human race.

Zhao Zhuoyan found it quite intriguing. He had originally thought the same as Fang Zhilang—that Mu Changfeng would try to imprison Lin Zhen'er. He never expected that the man had been set on killing her from start to finish.

"No, no, Huangfu Xiu is the ugliest of all. How could he compare to you, right? Hehe!" Su Changle said with fawning flattery.

The moment the audience saw Xu Mengmeng return, every single one of them went wild, all of them shouting "Sis, kiss me," utterly shameless. She's my sister—how could she be any sister of yours?

Wan Qing glanced at him with a half-smile and replied, "Fellow cultivator, please follow me!" Wan Qing led Wuchenzi out to the main street, where Wuchenzi exclaimed in surprise, "Fellow cultivator, what place is this? Why is the spiritual energy so thin? Why are these buildings so strange, yet so tall?" Wan Qing simply watched quietly, smiling without saying a word.

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Many of the other ingredients were local to Lijiapo—matsutake mushrooms, bird's nests, and white dragon fish. One signature dish after another filled the air with tantalizing aromas.

"Now I'll divide you into groups so you can work together. Elder Xuan, you first—take the White Jade Dragon Turtle and the Manggu Vermilion Toad and head west!" Wan Qing looked at the black tortoise and said.

An Yujia was furious—not just because she felt she'd run into a shameless old swindler, but also because she thought Ye Lengfeng wasn't much of a man. He was standing right there, and something like this happened, yet he didn't say a single word.

"Wanwan, where's JiuJiu?" She sat up from the imperial couch, gathered the cloak around herself, and then, as if boneless, leaned back against Rong Beilan.

Afterwards, many county-level offices gradually added another function to their meeting rooms—doubling as dance halls. In the evenings, they would open up to their own staff, and for a time the whole city was filled with singing and dancing.

"Alright, alright. Senior Brother can tell me about the Ten Great Poisons another time." Mu Changfeng knew that once Zhou Nianping got going, he would talk endlessly, so he had no choice but to interrupt.

Whether it was Tuo Anta or An Mileiya, now that they knew Qin Tian's formidable strength, all they wanted was to smooth things over and "cling to life by any means." After all, if they kept making a fuss and Qin Tian decided to "wipe them out to the last," that would be no fun at all.

Li Lin looked at the expression on the man before him and knew he was already at the end of his rope. So he applied more force, and the power of the stars accelerated once again.

After traveling for about an hour, the three of them passed by a village. Ahead of them were great mountains, their trees intertwined and draped entirely in silver-white snow.

Bai Fan let out a furious roar. The great sword in his hand swept out like a millstone, whipping up a current of air that surged in every direction, scattering all the sword qi completely.

Ghost Dance wanted to talk back—so what if he was new?—but at that moment, she found she had no courage to speak at all. Her throat felt as though it were clamped by an invisible hand, almost strangling her.

After thinking for a moment, Xia You recalled—this child seemed to be the younger sister of Itsuki Ruri that he had met that night.

And being able to dispatch this many martial masters, there was no other possibility besides the Sun family of the Skyvault City.

Taking this road, one only needed to travel thirty li east, then cross Maofeng Mountain, and the city of Yuanzhou would be not far ahead.

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Buying clothes had taken time, and then he hit rush hour. By the time Qin Tian arrived at the hotel he had agreed upon with Xiao Lan, it was already a quarter past six.

One delicious dish after another was brought to the table by the waiters, and the gathering grew livelier by the moment. Ouyang Yufei gradually recovered her composure. As for Li Lin, aside from that brief exchange of glances with Ouyang Yufei earlier, he deliberately avoided her gaze from then on.

Qin Zhen, however, didn't ask any questions. As a loyal listener of Xiangcheng Traffic Radio, she was quite familiar with this kind of voting segment. From what she remembered, it was done through SMS voting. She had even voted for Lin Feng once.

Even though it wasn't the first time he'd seen it, when Zhao Hao looked up at the umbrella-shaped mage tower that seemed to exist in the seam between illusion and reality, he couldn't help but marvel once again.

Hearing the leader praise him, and even say that he had good chemistry with Qin Zhen, Xu Dafang's mouth stretched so wide he couldn't close it.

As for the illness and the impurity of the blood, Ye Bo had examined Hakada's body using ripples of magical power and discovered that his liver was riddled with a massive number of parasite eggs, nearly hollowed out by more than half. The tainted blood was probably the work of the parasites.

The scumbag slunk back to the sofa and sat down, fiddling with his phone. Sheng Chuncheng, with his back to him, continued massaging Xue'er. After the back massage was done, Xue'er turned over, and Sheng Chuncheng proceeded to massage her chest and head.

Back when Manchester United played a match in Istanbul, their players had been beaten by the police. The shamelessness of the Polish and the Turks was a match for each other.

"It's useless. Once this kind of love potion dissolves in wine, there's no way to counteract it. Of course, with me here to help you out properly, it's still doable!" Brother Lei strode forward, and ignoring Fu Yunyan's struggles, scooped her up in his arms, ready to head out the door.

After everything was arranged, Brother Dong suddenly turned his head and asked Sheng Chuncheng something, startling him. It seemed they really did regard him as their strategist.

Just absorbing the flesh and blood of a single epic poison dragon had raised his evolution level this much.

"Since you know who I am, Sister, are you still going to block my path?" The beautiful immortal spoke, then transformed directly into the form of Chang'e, smiling as she looked at the Queen Mother of the West.

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