Chapter 44 I Want to Kiss You

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"No!!!" In that instant, Su Qingge's mind went completely blank, and her fingers trembled uncontrollably.

She had already sacrificed far too much for him. Why should they live happily while she died in loneliness?

"Your Majesty, this is..." Guo Jia and the others looked at the scene in shock, turning their incredulous gazes toward Liu Xie.

At this moment, Medb suddenly felt a sense of calm wash over her. When she was guarding her own territory on Rhodes Island, she had never experienced such a feeling.

Abigail's meteor hammer slammed into the head of the wyvern, causing the behemoth to sway unsteadily, roll its eyes, and pass out cold.

The Wuhuan soldiers, who had long been brimming with suppressed anger, roared one by one as they bypassed the exposed traps. Splitting into dozens of groups, they charged toward the Han army camp. Although the opposing force was not small, judging by their scale, they numbered no more than ten thousand men. The Wuhuan cavalry was more than enough to trample them down.

With this, the Chinese archery team advanced directly into the top eight of the men's team archery event as the top-ranked qualifiers.

"I don't know who is more of a beast, not even sparing one's own brothers." Luo Qinghan looked at him coldly and spoke.

Her slightly trembling body and the cold sweat constantly beading on her forehead still betrayed the fear hidden deep in her heart.

"You..." Da Wu was left speechless, choked by Lei Sheng's words. He wanted to lash out, but considering that the other party was still just a child, if he were to discipline Lei Sheng, wouldn't that validate Lei Sheng's remarks about him? Fearing it would only invite ridicule from others, he had to maintain his own dignity.

Because of Zhou Weiliang's incident that evening, the principal hadn't even been able to finish his instant noodles properly, choking and coughing up noodles through his mouth and nose repeatedly. To make matters worse, he had suffered a great fright and bumped a large lump on his head. Now, the other party was still roaring at him using rough Sichuan dialect, which was utterly rude. The principal felt even more dissatisfied in his heart.

Gao Xuan looked at the grandmaster Taiyuan's expression; it didn't seem like he was lying. Yet before he could take any further defensive measures, he saw streams of fire dragons roaring out from the surrounding air once again.

In the current Divine Land, cultivators in the Celestial Immortal realm could definitely be considered terrifying existences. Unless a Demon Supreme arrived in person, or more than two Demon Commanders personally led a great army to conquer, the formation of the Penglai Immortal Realm was undoubtedly as solid as a golden fortress.

"This... What on earth is going on?" Looking at Edward, whose face was as pale as death and whose eyes were hollow, Berryca was scared out of her wits and hastily leaped backward.

As this severed arm gradually grew back, Gao Xuan could also clearly see that Feng Yu's power was likewise growing exceptionally formidable at this very moment.

Seeing a certain official staring straight at Baili Yuxiao with lewd remarks, Liu Hao wished he could rush over right now and give him a fierce scolding.

"Lianlian, do you think this ingrate is really that bad? But I can't even sense any foul aura from him—maybe he's just pretending!" Xiezhi scanned the surroundings with his divine sense and found no trace of any unpleasant aura, which meant this fellow wasn't entirely evil.

And so, that evening, Tang Shan's bewildered father carried the exhausted and agonizingly in-pain Tang Shan home on his back.

This was not the end of the world; such large-scale cloning would cause an uproar no matter where it happened, leaving no room for mediation whatsoever.

"Haha, fine, no profanity. And no more talking about Lu Yuan either. If I praise him behind his back here and he happens to hear it, he'll get too conceited!" Lin Feng laughed.

"Well, I've already spoken with Xuanxuan's principal, but a teacher still needs to be met in person after all. After all, a local official is more relevant than a high-ranking one; I just want to ask her to pay a bit more attention to our Xuanxuan," Lin Feng said.

He previewed the most recent episode. The moment he clicked play, those two songs he had been listening to all morning poured through his headphones.

The little experience he had in dealing with Wohong was useless when it came to coping with Qitu. Completely out of options, Wulin could only wait for the water to boil amidst Qitu's cries, mix half a cup of formula with hot water, add some cold water from the thermos, test the temperature on the back of her hand, and feeling it was safe to drink, feed Qitu with a spoon.

Huzi sent someone to inquire about the situation, only to be told that the imperial court was gone. Uh, what was the imperial court? Huzi had no concept of it. In his view, the magistrate's office was the biggest authority, but he heard that the magistrate lord had fled for some unknown reason. Without the magistrate lord holding down the fort, the county town had become this chaotic.

As for whether Xiao Cheng actually had a good impression of her, Yang Hexin didn't explicitly say, but she still managed to let everyone present catch a hint of ambiguity. As to whether he would develop a favorable impression later and want to pursue her, judging by the current situation, Yang Hexin certainly wasn't without such intentions.

By the time Zijian arrived, a large crowd of commoners had already gathered to watch the commotion. That's right, it was yet another spectacle. Zijian was quite capable of making a stir; having arrived in Liuzhen for only two days, he gave the commoners something lively to watch every single day, turning himself into a news hotspot.

She was worried sick about Zhou Zhengming being stuck at the bureau. That Aunt Xu's son was in the military, so if they wanted to deliberately frame Zhou Zhengming, it should be quite easy for them. Therefore, no matter what, she had to make this trip out.

Feeling Old Wu Yang struggling, He Hui hurriedly reached out to grip his fist, stared at him, and shook her head, signaling that they were all family and it wasn't easy for them to gather together, telling him not to be impulsive.

Gradually, the verbal conflicts escalated into physical ones, and a civil war began to erupt. Seeing this scene, Tong Tian's lips curled up slightly. Just as he had anticipated, these guilds looked united on the surface, but in reality, they were nothing more than a sheet of loose sand.