Volume 1, Chapter 71: Popularity Vote Ranking

"Nonsense, Brother Li. I love all of you equally, Suisui loves everyone on the same level!"
[User (Admin) Jiuli: I think you've simply transferred your love for me to your Brother Xiaofeng.]
Yu Yansui: "Brother Li, do not slander me. Suisui is philanthropic. I love all of you equally, my heart is pointed straight! It is not biased!"
[User (Admin) King: A bunch of twisted logic.]
[User (Admin) Jiuli: Little Sweetheart, northern Myanmar needs elites like you to trick people into becoming black slaves.]
"Not at all! I am a politically reliable and pure socialist successor. I would never do such bad things! Brother Li, your heart is so dirty!"
[User (Admin) Wanfeng: Exactly, dog Li's heart is really dirty.]

Just as...
As expected, Situ Yan failed to conquer Sanmenxia. With the formidable experts under the Marquis of Wuri holding the fort, Sanmenxia had no standing army, yet it was enough to hold back tens of thousands of troops. Unable to take it by storm and hearing that Prince Peng was rushing back to reinforce the area, he had no choice but to retreat with lingering regret.
By this time, everyone had arrived at the station. A bus pulled up, and they boarded, heading towards the downtown area amidst the fine drizzle.
A piece of work created by an imperial prince would naturally not lack admirers. Both the water pavilion and the male guests' quarters were filled with words of praise, with only two or three people remaining motionless, though amidst the lively atmosphere, hardly anyone paid them any attention.
Over here, Zhou Zeyu had successfully poached Chai Yuqing's strategist, while over there, Chai Yuqing had opened Zhou Zeyu's Penguin account, looking at those numbers countless times and committing them to memory over and over again, yet not daring to send a friend request for fear of rejection.
Finally, there were two slightly larger stones left unwritten, so Li Zhenguo used white paint to write the words "Love" on each of them.
Thinking of Boss Li, Zhou Zexu felt his younger brother was right. Two tigers cannot share one mountain; otherwise, Boss Li wouldn't always be plotting against him! Wasn't it simply out of fear that he would gradually grow and develop? Now that the Chiyang Gang boasted over a thousand members, Boss Li was probably sitting on thorns.
"May I ask if you are the great hero Yan Shisan?" A disciple of the Beggar Sect walked in from the outside, looked around for a moment, and walked straight toward Yan Shisan's table.

"She is Qian Yuehan? Hello!" Su Qingcheng stared at me and said, with no particular change in her eyes.
This spaceship was none other than the Federation's flagship, the Titan Astral Fortress. Ever since Qin Ming had sailed this spaceship back near the planets of the Yunlan Great World, it had remained docked here for continuous maintenance and inspection.
The financial PR professionals in the Blues Business Club all hailed from prestigious schools. Not only were they blessed with good looks, but they also possessed sharp intellects. The money they made relied entirely on their brains.
Jiang Xinyao was never one to lament the autumn or dwell on sadness. Although Du Tianying's affair had caused her to sigh with emotion, they had only met once or twice after all, and she didn't take it too much to heart.
However, seeing Wang Fa sidle up to him, he knew the fat man must have other business and hadn't simply brought the newspaper over for him to read.
Immediately, Yemo began chanting the Demon-Slaughtering True Mantra to convert them all. Converting these wills not only allowed him to use their faith to strengthen the Gods' Demon-Slaughtering Staff, but the aura of kingship they had personally comprehended could also be transmitted to Yemo, making his cultivation speed in the Immortal King realm even more terrifying.
Who dares to fear the dark night's shadows? The red lotus karmic fire burns anew within me. Wondering how the story unfolds, listen to the next installment.
Given Fang Yihou's current strength, let alone fighting the Asura Emperor, he was still several tiers below even the Saruo before him. With his current strength, he could easily deal with the guards of the Prison-Suppressing Department, let alone high-level figures from the Asura realm like the Asura Emperor.
Though the gentleman possesses the intent to cherish talent, the wanderer lacks the heart to plant trees. Wondering how the story unfolds, listen to the next installment.
Ximen Qing had conjured up a novel diversion—he laid out a gigantic chessboard where two opposing armies faced off, connected by a grid of squares. Every square offered passage in all directions, and the opposing forces were interlocked like canine teeth, presenting a miniature replica of a full-scale major campaign.
Although Guan Sheng secretly colluded with bandits, in the eyes of the two eunuchs Gong and Dao, this was hardly a grave matter. Throughout various dynasties, everyone had operated this way; as long as their own pockets were bulging, bandit troubles were for the bigwigs in the court to worry about. What did it have to do with them?
Because spending a long time in an oxygen-deficient, low-temperature marine environment alters the materials of a ship, sunken vessels cannot be exposed to the air without meticulous treatment.
Yu Zhenzhen bit her lower lip and nodded. When Ding Xiao pulled her tightly into his embrace, her tears fell; a thoroughly satisfied smile bloomed at the corners of Ding Xiao's mouth, as happy as he used to be when he was with Yu Zhenzhen.
"Our opponents have arrived. Have the troops prepare for battle," said Erich von Manstein. The German chief of staff was smart enough to recognize who the incoming army was, and thus said nothing more.
Boss Cao wore an exceptionally colorful expression, though inwardly he was already fuming with rage, grinding his teeth. Everyone knew how intensely he now loathed those who had deceived him. If you were going to be a fraud, at least be professional about it.

True, old Kanjir would not let Hadir marry Parlan, and even sent Parlan into the Divine Mechanism Tower to learn crafts, simply to prevent them from having too much contact.
A sparsely populated place did not mean it was completely devoid of people, and the process of them revealing the villa happened to be witnessed by a passing drunkard in the distance.
Chu He looked with a gloomy expression at the man acclaimed as the Lü Bu among men and the Red Hare among horses, a peerless hero of the current era. Originally thinking it impossible to meet such a legendary figure so late in the Three Kingdoms period, he never expected a living, breathing Lü Bu to appear right before him.
"Dismantle every single inner city wall for me and use them to upgrade and expand the fortress," Locke immediately ordered.
However, what felt slightly amiss to Herik was that Lin Wei seemed to be looking at him with a half-smile.
Yue Jingsheng took the lead, brandishing his long spear and cutting a bloody path. Qiong'er also wielded a lance, thrusting left and right as she closely followed behind.
With the military forces inside the city stretched thin, coupled with the demonic vassal forces that might attack at any moment, it would be wonderful if they could acquire those former soldiers sealed within the dark domain—after all, whatever could be saved should be saved.
Did Zhou Yu actually think acquiring a soul pearl could be that easy? If so, he was being far too complacent. Did he really think there were only five of them here?
However, the most miserable ones were the mages. More than five hundred mages were chanting spells collectively. Because thousands of people were blocking the way in front, each of them boldly chanted lengthy incantations, eager to unleash a major spell and show off.
As the internal energy of the Blood Lotus grew progressively weaker, Fang Xiao gradually increased his own strength, rolling waves of internal energy blasting forward relentlessly. Sure enough, the Blood Lotus's attacks also began to lose their ferocity.
The next moment, her body was shoved away, violently knocked hard onto the ground. Unable to hold back, she let out a cry of pain, then looked up at him in incomprehension and confusion.
Baili Jinze's brow furrowed even deeper, regret gnawing at him inside: Ever since the incident involving the illicit manufacturing of weapons at the secluded forest villa, his power within the palace had been largely pruned away, with only a few marginal nails escaping the knife. Consequently, his sources of information were extremely blocked right now, leaving him half-informed about many matters.
The two of them split up. After taking two steps, Ling Aoqing glanced at the spiraling ladder, a sudden sense of heaviness weighing upon her heart.