Chapter 58: I'll Take Tesla. Who Agrees and Who Opposes?

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Facing the crystal sphere floating in mid-air, he let out a fierce roar and violently stamped his foot, sending a powerful wave of true qi surging from his body.
The leading martial artists opened their mouths, just about to shout out their slogan of "hand over the toll," when unexpectedly, the other party straight-up stole their lines.
Yet the princess was so willful and unreasonable, treating him entirely like a spineless coward without balls. Who the hell could possibly endure this?
Seeing this, the surrounding attendants inevitably felt a pang of sympathy, but could only shake their heads and sigh helplessly.
You silly child, it wasn't just those wild eggs and bird eggs you ate; it was clearly the half-cup of spirit spring water you were made to drink before going to bed that did the trick.
Chen Guotai's soul completely absorbed the soul of an eighty-something solitary elderly man—also named Chen Guotai—on the carriage, and reawakened inside the body of this man when he was fifteen years old.
However, how could he possibly admit that he was a sword cultivator? Right now, he could only play it by ear, hoping that his denial would make her give up.
Two elderly matrons rushed onto the carriage and began pinching Ning Zhiwei wildly. One of them reached toward her waist, intending to take advantage of the chaos to plant a stolen item inside the carriage.
She had invited the divine doctor, obtained the Hundred-Flower Antidote Pill, surrounded herself with top-tier experts, and commanded an army of one hundred thousand.
Liu Fengyuan vaulted over the wall, just about to shout "Brother Li," when he saw Li Ya and Feng Youxuan sitting under a tree eating roasted meat, his eyes wide with astonishment.
Shi Haotian's expression turned grave as he raised his hands. Countless fragments of stone floated up from the ground at his gesture, and then, with a forward push of his palms, the countless floating pebbles shot toward the zombie like a torrential rainstorm.
Shen Wang's lips brushed against the straw. He took a sip, the sweet, warm water soothing his throat, and his furrowed brows immediately relaxed. Once he finished drinking, Gu Shengxian picked up a pastry and fed it to him.
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On the tenth day after Goddess Luo's departure, Yan Ruchen arrived. Like Shen Suyi, she could neither see through the situation inside Fenglong City nor take a single step into it.
Thinking of this, Tiexue Guoguo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief inwardly. Her expression softened slightly, though she didn't completely let down her guard—anything was possible, and vigilance had to be maintained.
In the eyes of outsiders, youth brings inexperience, and Qin Feng's decision was far too bold, bordering on a gambler who had gone red-eyed and staked all his chips on the table in a single throw.
When Wang Shou saw Liu Ming and the others walk in, all dressed in black special ops gear—professional killing equipment armed from head to toe that gave off a vicious, domineering, and bloody aura—he was instantly dumbfounded.
Lizardman soldiers, Gemuro, the insectoids transformed by Gemuro, the spirit-sense soldiers, and those mother lizardmen behind the scenes along with their masters all needed to eat. They were not shadow creatures that could go without food and drink. Tens of thousands, or even tens or hundreds of thousands of mouths, could consume all the food in an astonishingly short amount of time.
"Where did the medicine go?" Liu Yu asked. Could it really have just flown away without a trace? This was the Longevity Golden Pill, after all.
"Mr. Liu, thank you!" Wang Nan expressed heartfelt gratitude to Liu Ming for his attentive treatment of Bernice over the past few days.
"She is an enigma. I don't know if she is connected to the Sacred Domain; she appeared out of nowhere and vanished just as mysteriously, leaving behind far too many unforgettable regrets," Liu Ming sighed deeply. Every time he recalled that scene, his heart would involuntarily twitch.
"Brother Hai, Brother Hai, you're number one, don't get upset, don't get upset," Shang Yong hurriedly placated him, regretting having brought up the eye-straining technique in the first place; impatient people were simply unsuited to practice this.
Over the past few months, watching Murong Jiu's belly grow larger by the day, he looked forward to the birth of their child every single day.
This was not the first time Judge Fang Chaoyang presided over a live-streamed trial. Previously, his image to the public had always been unflappable, utterly calm, and consistently poker-faced from start to finish.
"Amo, why have you two been out for so long?" Seeing that Su Mo had not returned for a long time, Bai Yanxi came out to look for them and asked.
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Peng Jiang told everyone that Shang Yong had a good physical constitution normally and possessed strong organizational recovery abilities, so there wouldn't be any major issues. As for whether there would be long-term sequelae, it was still hard to judge at the moment.
A few days later, the day for signing the contract with Huo Mingzhu arrived. Mingzhu sat on the sofa, glancing at the watch on her wrist from time to time.
Meng Han's expression was unsightly to the extreme, but since the Second Elder had already issued a warning, he had no choice but to obey.
The terrifying force exceeded what He Yangjun could bear. The webs between his thumbs and forefingers instantly burst open, and blood splattered everywhere.
"It's fine, it's fine. Let them go back and rest. There will be other chances to taste it in the future, no need to rush for this moment. Xiaoxiao, I made some pastries for you to take back," Yan Ru said, acting entirely like the standard of a virtuous wife and loving mother, holding a bag of packed pastries as if she had prepared them in advance.
A man should be magnanimous, and I had nothing much to say about this matter; I would just leave everything to Xu Xinxin to arrange herself. However, upon hearing her say she needed to find time to talk with Zhang斌 or something, I instinctively felt a bit worried.
However, because the security camera had been installed for so long and had gone uncleaned and unmaintained for years, the dust on the lens was enough to drastically lower the facial resolution of anyone in the video.
Shen Dong had slapped me so many times that day, yet he had taken sick leave. Since I couldn't find Shen Dong, I would settle the score with Liu Mingcheng instead. After all, since Shen Dong beat me so ruthlessly, it was most likely instigated by Liu Mingcheng. If Liu Mingcheng hadn't ordered him to do so, Shen Dong could hardly have acted on his own initiative, right?
Yet upon closer inspection, Xu Wei noticed something amiss: Sai Xishi's skin was entirely covered in tiny dots, resembling small red blood papules.
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