Chapter 36: The Start of School and Guests at Home

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As the court magician Zhou De announced the "Battle of the Disciples" on television, Zhang Ruofeng was busy rushing to the hospital, followed closely by camera crews from both CCTV and satellite television.

This President Yu, whose age was not far from Chen Tangjing’s, spoke with force and carried himself with a low profile, yet his aura as a businessman was unmistakable—a trait quite similar to the initial impression Chen Tangjing gave the outside world.

At a glance, the seven-story clubhouse was brilliantly lit; the colorful lights made the entire structure look like a fairyland on earth, breathtakingly beautiful.

"Why didn't you kill him, but instead let him work for you? If he tells the Sea King that you were also at the Dinghai Gate, you will be in big trouble." On the road, the Wraith hovered constantly.

Thousands of miles away, inside the cabin of a flying vessel at ten thousand meters, Liu Biao asked Lu You with curiosity.

"But... what happens after they get fat?" Zhao Ya asked with a furrowed brow. She was worried, worried that Zhang Ruofeng had not found a viable path to profitability.

It turned out that Qin Yu and his team’s hiding spot had been discovered. With no other choice, Qin Yu struck first; he snatched the assassin's gun, knocked him to the ground, and then fired two consecutive shots, taking down two of the accompanying men.

Seeing the patient's family gathering around, Wang Qiao and the doctor who followed him out stopped slowly, preparing to patiently inform them of the patient's condition.

In an instant, Director Lin felt a thunderbolt strike above his head, shattering his composure until his face turned pale. The mobile phone in his hand dropped to the floor with a clatter.

Or was it that this was destined by fate, and that they, just like how the world views those in broken-back relationships, were never meant to be together?

"I advise you to stop. You know how Nala treats defectors," Li Chunxiao said in a deep voice.

Perhaps it was because this embrace felt safe, or perhaps because the scent on him made Ye Xiaorou feel at peace; regardless, Ye Xiaorou slept serenely in Li Chunxiao’s arms.

When Ye Xue stood on the wall of Xuanyuan Aotian’s courtyard, her eyes happened to catch this scene: a crescent moon hung high, casting a silver glow. Beside a patch of vibrant red, white, purple, and blue poppies stood a guqin, and sitting behind it was Xuanyuan Aotian, dressed in white, as pure as untainted snow.

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Tang Jiaojiao now slightly understood the captain's meaning, but to say nothing else, just her own long, fiery-red hair had completely betrayed them both. Could they really bluff their way through like this?

After a dozen minutes, a luxury commercial vehicle stopped in front of them. A middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit, holding a compass, stepped out. His hair was streaked with gray, and his gaze was as calm as water.

It was not a promise of a special reward for the Blade Team, but a special reward for those who contributed the most. Su Xueyun understood her meaning, smiled, and did not stay long. After asking a few more questions about the mission, she went home.

Before, I was only at the 'Invincible' stage and could only dodge the Heaven-Shaking Hammer! But now, I have reached the 'Out-of-Body' stage; what else do I need to dodge?

Liu Shishi looked at me, then at Xia Xun'er, and now, she seemed to understand what had happened.

"Then just wait to be married off to Feng Hou," Shu Yunting gently shook off Yazhi’s hand and said bitterly.

His eyebrows arched arrogantly as he stared at her, his deep, dark eyes flashing with a distinctly eerie light.

This celebratory banquet was held specifically for Xu Chuan, and now that he had arrived, the dishes were being served to begin the feast.

With a spray from his mouth, the cultivator suddenly screamed. A massive mist of blood erupted from the back of his head, and a vague red glimmer instantly reversed direction, which Su Mu swallowed into his stomach with a single inhalation.

That day, not long after Physician Xu returned from applying medicine at the Cheng residence for Su Ruoyao, a man entered. He went to the inner room and pulled out ten silver notes, totaling one thousand taels of silver, to give to Physician Xu.

The arrogant youth stood up straight and cursed loudly. If he hadn't been prepared, he would surely have been like the others on the ground, unable to move. Fortunately, that heavy sensation lasted only a heartbeat for cultivators of the same rank, but the stifling feeling in his chest, as if struck by a giant, still made the arrogant youth quite angry.

The Ghost-Mask Ancient Jade would never forget the sound of his own breathless panting. Perhaps handing Wu Sheng over to them back then might have been for the best, but he was afraid—afraid of being recognized, afraid that Luo Wusheng would be snatched away again.

Ignoring the dull ache in his left chest, Su Mu’s face turned gloomy. With a ruthless heart, he slammed his palm onto the ground. A massive surge of energy erupted from his palm, and the force launched his entire body into the air.

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"I mean exactly what I said." Gong Yuyue frowned, a flicker of irritation crossing his eyes at the clearly hesitant and disbelieving expression on her face.

For the Chinese, a deep-rooted concept is that no matter what one loses, one must never lose to the Japanese; otherwise, it is a disgrace.

Just like that, Renzeng Monastery was finally saved. Living Buddha Renzeng became the Great Lama of the monastery once again, beginning to preach scriptures and cultivate Buddhism for his disciples, hoping for the day when Tibetan Buddhism would defeat the Bon religion and achieve true prosperity.

He knew that pain meant little to Yanyu, so he turned back and instructed Jianxin, "Go and boil a large pot of water—the hotter, the better." Jianxin nodded hurriedly and ran out.

Liu Fan was quite surprised upon hearing this. He hadn't expected Yuan Shao to be so methodical; this trade war truly had an American flair, while simultaneously striking at the painful point of the Liang Kingdom’s dependence on trade.

After listening to the words of Living Buddha Gongbu, Xuan Tong Liu Er decided to lead his junior brothers to assist his master in reclaiming all the Dragon Beast Kings on Five Dragon Mountain, so that they could discuss the next step of the battle plan to attack Five Dragon Mountain together with Grand Marshal Yang Hong.

"No..." I looked into the Sea of the Netherworld at my aging brother, who was curled into a ball while being beaten by the crowd, and wept to the sky in agony.

Hearing the content of the phone call, Ziyuan felt a sense of panic. Mu Yu and Mu Xue also sensed that something was wrong. What had happened to Ziyang? Why would someone want to kill him?

But just as he took a step, Lei Yi thought of what he had seen in the mirror—the mysterious soul's inexplicable attitude... Lei Yi became worried again: he was concerned that Kashi had not passed the test.