Chapter 61: Fu Shiyong, must you insist on loving Yuzao?

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"What are you all staring at for? The Madam wants to see Yutiao kneel and express her gratitude. Do it!"
At the command, three or four burly, black-suited bodyguards rushed forward.
One pressed down on her frail shoulders, while the others delivered powerful kicks to the backs of her knees. A sharp, agonizing pain buckled her legs!
The back of her neck was gripped in a merciless chokehold.
Her forehead smashed hard against the rough asphalt surface.
Tiny pebbles dug into her horrific, split wounds, grinding away chunks of raw, exposed flesh.
She had originally planned to build up her strength step by step, utilizing the Vasak family to gain access to numerous formidable entities.
Second, after passing the comprehensive test, in the school auditorium, in front of the packed assembly of teachers and students.
He pulled out a cigarette and lit it, thinking that the person in this life he had wronged the most was Zuo Zhu. Zuo Zhu had wholeheartedly wished the best for him, yet he had constantly doubted him. Even in the end, when he died, he was still looking out for him. If there truly were an afterlife, he hoped he would never cross paths with Zuo Zhu again, because he would only ever bring him down.
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Sigh, official forces could not be used yet, and his funds were dwindling. If he lost, where would he go from there? Follow Shi An? If Shi An found out he had been deceiving him, would he treat him as an enemy? Staying alongside Shi An was truly like keeping company with a tiger.
The high-ranking Kwantung Army generals present listened intently, occasionally nodding in agreement.
First, when encountering ground, water, or rock types—the three categories weak to grass-type attacks—Serperior could rely on its lightning-fast speed and formidable special attack output.
"Trust the person you employ, and do not employ the person you doubt." Qin Nanyao did not notice her mind wandering, and spoke in a calm voice.
"Then, by your logic, you appeared in my dream, and I similarly appeared in your dream?" Xiao Meng deduced according to his train of thought.
Liang Ren, Joy, Nanako, and the gathered Pokémon such as Serperior watched from the side, holding their breaths in silence.
Ever since the pangolin monster broke through to the SS-rank underground, having tasted unprecedented power, it considered itself invincible in the world.
Sima Chang slowly raised his gaze, a few bruises visible across his expressionless face. His eyes swept over the culprit who was keeping her head bowed. Who else in this world could have covertly drugged him without a sound, framing them both to be "caught in the act"?
The corners of his mouth tightened slightly. Such a wondrous thing made him feel an urge to retreat and wash his hands of it all.
"What is going on? Why did a dragon-elephant suddenly appear and attack Wuweizi?" Feng Haotian asked with a frown.
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If this restraint were nothing more than that, it would not be enough to strike fear into the leader of the Taixu Sect. The true terror of this restraint lay in the black smoke swirling around it; within moments, that black smoke had enveloped a small surrounding area.
Yet people higher up had specifically named her. As Yeling's instructor, Teacher Kong was quite conscientious in fulfilling her duties, passing along all the necessary notices to Yeling one by one.
"I never expected the Emperor to descend in person. This is my first time witnessing it." Baili Cai was no exception, beaming like a five-hundred-pound giant.
However, the teacher who had gone in first lingered without leaving, leaving this teacher stuck in place, cursing silently beneath her breath.
"Xuantian Sect! Damn it, I won't let you off easily... I will never let you off!" While Ruan Wei was conversing with Elder Tianchen, Ruan Shi silently harbored vicious hatred in his heart.
Naturally, despite her young age, Ye Zhixing had entered the Yuecheng Medical Association and monopolized an entire laboratory, which inevitably provoked jealousy from certain individuals with ulterior motives.
Now, all those beautiful visions had vanished into a dream. Luo Tianyang walked with blood dripping in his heart and resentment filling his soul, kicking roadside pebbles as he continuously cursed the eighteen generations of ancestors of the crooked path.
Gathering his courage once more, Goshuda roared and charged forward, sword raised to hack and slash, while Suleiman intensified his hit-and-run tactics on the flank.
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