Volume 1, Chapter 30: Eldest Young Master, You're a Scoundrel!

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"What brings you here tonight?" Liu Ying asked, suppressing a laugh as she looked with feigned surprise at the man's bruised and swollen face.
However, the next moment, a sudden growl from his stomach made Yan Xiao instantly retract his hand to clutch his belly.
The name Han Shuang was indeed familiar to her, as he was a key figure in the Conflict of the Underworld. She had heard the tale, but when the name fell from Han Yiyi's lips, she still felt as if struck by lightning—perhaps it was simply because it sounded so much like her own.
Jiang Lingzhu should have died ten years ago; it was only thanks to the ragtag savior that he survived to this day. Though his body was saved, his heart remained trapped in guilt and hatred.
However, unlike the original story, the catalyst for this event likely would not be Baron Zemo. In the original, Baron Zemo’s quest for vengeance against the Avengers was triggered by the deaths of his father, wife, and children, who were caught in the crossfire of the Battle of Sokovia.
Su Shixiu felt the potency of the medicinal powder waning and realized he could speak again, though no one was willing to talk to him. Now temporarily out of danger, he had the mental capacity to sort out his future, inevitably cursing at the heavens, longing for the comforts of the modern world, and worrying about his unfinished experiments.
As he spoke, Ye Fan raised the Night Feather Sword in his hand. The blade released an infinite radiance, and under its light, everything false in the surroundings began to dissolve, including the Shadow Emperor.
Gu Xiao suddenly sat upright. He unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt and gazed at Luo Jun with bottomless eyes, a look that was truly terrifying.
Climbing higher, one would encounter disciples fighting one another. Most of them lacked external martial arts, making their combat particularly awkward.
A faint trace of bloodlust flickered in Xing Tian's eyes. He reached out to place the Nine Heavens Thunder Command into his storage bracelet, unfurled his genetic wings, and immediately transformed into a streak of light, darting forward.
"I took on a disciple nine months ago. He is currently on the outskirts of the Desolate Swamp. Since the swamp is your territory, I hope you will look after him a little," Lei Tianxing said. A flicker of doting affection crossed his eyes at the mention of Xing Tian.

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Lan Yuyan, Lan Xue, Lang Feng, Xue Hong, Xia Jie, and the others had gathered together and arrived outside the scarlet palace in the center of the Blood Slaughter Secret Realm.
"Great Leader, I never expected such a harvest from this outing!" a member of the insectoid race said in the control room of the largest of the eighteen insect-shaped spacecraft.
Upon hearing Bai Ying's words, the middle-aged man immediately announced that the Phoenix Tail Grass now belonged to Ouyang Xiaoxiao.
No problem. As long as the enemy could be defeated, there would be no problems at all. Power, momentum, killing intent! When these three factors were simultaneously pushed to their peak, the white "V"-shaped lion war emblem manifested naturally between the Red Beast's brows.
In other words, Tang Hao would have to clear over a hundred levels before he could finally access the core inheritance of Zhan Li.
Lan Wanting took a deep breath and had no choice but to hand over the iced red tea. Although Chi Zuimo did not make things difficult for her and took the cup directly, his gaze could not help but linger on Lan Wanting's hands.
Lin Tian waved his hand, "I'm fine, don't worry!" These minor internal injuries could be healed in a short time even without world energy, thanks to his freakish regenerative ability. "Shi'er, I'm going to cultivate for a while!" Lin Tian said, closing his eyes as his consciousness sank into the sea of his mind.
Xiao Yiyun’s expression was stern; the assault of this killing formation was truly powerful. If not for his formidable physical body and the support of his origin energy, the sheer pressure alone would have been enough to injure him.
After the Black Wind Stronghold came the Lianyun Stronghold, the Lianyun Bandits, Buffalo Mountain, the Miyun Bandits, and so on. Everywhere they passed, the human tragedies were plain to see.
The previous master of the Great Stove God was the Kitchen God, but the current Kitchen God was merely Zhou Baxian. It was it, and he was he. Zhou Baxian had his own thoughts, plans, life, and path; he did not wish to be anyone's shadow or successor.
Either various rashes appeared on the skin, or one suffered from vomiting and diarrhea, as the body instinctively sought to reject the poison.

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Hugo only then realized he had been so immersed in this evolution that he seemed to have been in a daze for a long time.
He had traded two hundred blood-sweat horses for the opportunity to accompany Yao Hui on his visit to the Great Zhou. His father did not know that those two hundred horses represented years of his accumulated hard work, which even the Khan had praised. He was determined to win over Princess Yao Hui and achieve his long-cherished wish.
Wen Yun’s tone was gentle, but Wen Yan did not wait for her to finish speaking; she simply stepped forward, grabbed Wen Yun’s hand, and ran out the door.
Tang He admitted he had been boasting. He had thought he would not be affected by Imperial Concubine Yun, but he had not expected Yun Mingyue to be so beautiful.
These words were very sincere. Xiao Mingyu stared intently at Rong Shen’s expression, somewhat anticipating his reaction.
"Quite a few," Gu Che muttered, then simply swallowed the two pills and tucked the porcelain bottle into his robe.
If he did not handle this matter well, they would be able to reorganize an order independent of the "Leaderboard" within the Fantasy Dream Space.
A middle-aged man with a full beard cursed boisterously. His image did not look like that of an expert, but rather a hooligan.
She was well aware that once the Grand Duke of Howard said this, everyone would go to London. When that time came, she would not have to leave her son Fei Yunhan and her mother Luo Wanxin.