Chapter 180: A Succession of Fortunes! Qin Yong Asks for the Hand of the Third Daughter

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Among those who came to welcome Tao Ping and the others were the senior and deputy officials of the various Chongqing government offices, including the heavyweight figure Mr. Chiang.

Wutong secretly cast Detect, but received no information whatsoever about the Tomb Knight. Was the gap in rank simply too great? Third tier, or fourth?

Thus, the very first thing Tao Ping did upon meeting Commander Cheng was give him the standard military salute of the later People’s Liberation Army.

“Let it go, darling. Stop thinking about it and get some rest. At daybreak tomorrow, we still have to meet the Italian ambassador, Douglas. You should turn in early tonight and conserve your energy.” Mrs. Chiang spoke to Mr. Chiang with deep concern.

And that was not even counting the Shura Path and the Hell Path, both devoted to slaughter. Each time the two gateways flashed into existence, Li Jing’s face turned livid.

What did it mean for an entire skeleton army to be composed of third-tier Golden Skeleton Knights?

To give himself enough thrust to leap onto the arena, Xu Luo used the Tiger Vaults the Mountain technique from the Eight Tiger Forms on the man’s shoulder.

In other words, if one hundred points of attack struck Chen Feng, seventy would be cleanly canceled out and deal him no damage at all. Twenty points would be transferred into the ground and absorbed by it. If the ground absorbed them, those twenty points would effectively be canceled as well. Only the remaining ten points would actually injure Chen Feng.

Yan Chixia was initially astonished. He had not sensed the slightest trace of magical power from Xu Luo, yet Xu Luo could somehow control flying knives.

“Forget it… Pretend I never said anything.” Looking at his thoroughly unreliable teammates, Bai Shuo could not help feeling the urge to stuff them into a furnace and put them out of their misery.

His mother found it rather inexplicable and did not think much of it. She merely nodded. Then, remembering her dead husband and all the tenderness they had once shared, her grief grew unbearable. She collapsed onto the coffin and burst into tears.

She admitted that she had framed Shen Miaomiao. One reason was jealousy; the other was that she wanted to become famous. That was why she had been egged on by Su Zhenzhen and joined her in plotting against Shen Miaomiao.

Although everything was steeped in strangeness, Li Jiayan knew that, having already brought Song Yanyu forward as a shield, the Bai family would no longer dare move against her recklessly.

After washing up, she returned to her room and applied some sunscreen. Once Bai Xuetong had finished doing her makeup, Shen Miaomiao went with her to gather at the rice-drying yard mentioned by Director Liu.

As Jiang Xiubai spoke, his gaze drifted toward Shen Nuo in the corner, hoping she would react to his words. But she was immersed in her magnificent artistic creation and had not even heard him.

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“Girl, are you ready?” The hideous mouth spoke again, its tone filled with undisguised mockery.

As expected, Ji Yuning’s proposal immediately excited Guo Desheng on the other side. He had been worrying that the development of the Shatin district lacked suitable commercial facilities, preventing his property from appreciating in value.

She was afraid Lin Meng would become tired from carrying her, while she herself did not want to walk, so she took the initiative and suggested that Lin Ciyu carry her instead.

The entire piece flowed like a clear mountain stream, with neither a lack of shifting tempo and dynamics nor a loss of its overall serenity and distance.

“Heh heh heh, old Qingwei.” The Demon Lord Chonglou offered a greeting as well—but his way of saying hello was to attack.

A ghostly domain had suddenly appeared in the Forest of Reincarnation. Had Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, Gao Shun, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and the other military commanders not fought with all their hearts and strength, Reincarnation Immortal City would have been destroyed long ago by the tide of evil spirits. Ye Chen would certainly have to reward them.

To remain standing on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala for so many years, these celebrity performers clearly had more than a few tricks up their sleeves.

The internet was awash with curses directed at Charlie, while Zhao Qian’s calm and unassuming attitude earned overwhelming praise.

He slowly drew the soul-cutting sword from his waist. With every inch of its gap-riddled blade that emerged, its terrifying killing intent surged higher.

Well, after writing for more than two weeks, I have finally reached the day when the book goes on sale. There is so much I want to say, yet I do not know where to begin.

Information about this subject was extremely scarce. Minerva McGonagall spent several days searching, but found very little.

The power of the Buddhist sects made every one of these demons tremble in fear. As the century mark approached, they hid underground and lived in a world without sunlight.

Sephiroth stroked her feathers. Though they were soft, beneath the cold moonlight they seemed so icy.

As for the cosmic corporations of today, although their circumstances were somewhat better than those of their predecessors, they were not much better.

Yet nothing could ever return to the way it had been. He had a father and a younger brother, and the same blood flowed through their veins. That was something no one could change.

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“Boss, didn’t you say we were staying here until dinner?” A player from the Demon-Suppressing Society walked over and asked.

Given the pressing deadline and urgent task, Old Chang did not bother asking Zhao Tian about too many details.

Besides, for the Cosmic Corporation to contribute not a single cent and merely take a stake through its technology, while demanding such a large share of the company, was plainly excessive to any reasonable person.

Back then, when I watched anti-Japanese war dramas with my mother, I saw plenty of scenes involving explosives hidden in one’s trousers and people tearing Japanese soldiers apart with their bare hands.

Thinking about what had remained popular in ancient times, the answer had to be brothels. Who would be their regular patrons? Men of rank and wealth. When their desires swelled and their purses grew fat, this was the place where they could indulge themselves most freely.

The Immortal Palace had disappeared long ago. If its ruins were to emerge, they would certainly plunge the cultivation world into chaos, with consequences no less severe than the calamity that had destroyed the palace.

After arranging everything, they switched on the lights. When the spotlights shone upon the trophy, it was impossible for it to be more eye-catching.

Jones spoke of the Chelsea side before them: “This may be the strongest Chelsea there has ever been. We are in excellent form, perhaps at our peak, but the final results will have to prove it. We are still fighting on three fronts, and we will battle until the very end.”

Although they were discussing a subject that could damage his reputation, Shang Panjun’s tone remained utterly calm.

It might sound ridiculous that, for the sake of a game, he would humble himself so thoroughly to seek advice from an “enemy.” But in truth, as captain of the God of Thunder team, he had a duty to lead them farther. Every improvement in their strength was another layer of protection.

“No wonder people say the gap between human beings is greater than the gap between humans and pigs!” The boy lifted the tray and grabbed the food on it, shoving it into his mouth. Even the delicious taste was diluted by his gloomy mood, leaving only a mouthful of grease and one loud belch.

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