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71: Chapter 71 Who do you think you are, daring to speak to Miss Gu like that?! *Slap him away!*

Ice sealed for a thousand miles, snow drifted for ten thousand miles; looking as far as the eye could see, the world was a vast expanse. The piercing cold wind had howled for countless years, yet it showed no sign of fatigue as it swept away the last remnants of warmth. On the snow-covered land, white and blue were the only colors, a purity that was bone-chilling.

Mu Feng seemed very enthusiastic. After the two of them finished eating, he proactively stepped forward to ask where they would be training, what the training content would be, and other such questions.

Rou Chenggong thought about it and realized it was indeed because these two hadn't cooperated with him, which made the face-slapping feel meaningless.

After a full day, Chen Xiao, who had entered the Myriad Worlds Space, no longer felt that terrifying pain.

As an experienced adventurer with over ten years of experience, Dale could find which plants in the messy grass could stop bleeding and which could suppress internal injuries.

In the past few days, the drinks at other bars were adulterated, causing dissatisfaction among many customers and leading to a loss of clientele. The business of the four Nanbei Wine bars, plus the three newly acquired bars, was much better than before, and they were packed every day.

Over the next two days, people from the hunting team came to check again, but the boy's condition remained the same—he hadn't died, but he hadn't woken up either.

Ever since the sect was established and he joined the Xuanxian Stream, although he held a grudge against Qiu Daoren, he harbored no resentment toward the others in the sect. Knowing that Jiang Zaiqian had fought hard regarding the matter of his master's soul returning to the ancestral temple, Xie Gongbao kept this favor in mind and felt he had to question things a bit to get the facts straight before reaching a conclusion.

Voices began to spill from the mouths of these Divine Change Sect disciples, while their eyes were filled with a deep sense of frustration.

"Are all of Gu Zhi Xiong Ba's dogs so good at barking?" A cold voice rippled through the air.

Seeing that his future sister-in-law was about to have a problem with him if this continued, Lin Bai quickly took the opportunity when Qin Bin asked about what scripts he had written to offer up his computer, finally escaping from this heartless brother-in-law.

Looking at that super fat cat lying on the alchemy furnace, Perfected Lord Crane felt bitter in his heart and didn't want to speak.

The reason for promoting the Tongji Sanlihe brand alongside his own was actually partly due to a fit of pique. Of course, the main reason was that fighting a lone battle was inferior to teamwork.

He Yong looked at the approaching Eagle Martial Soul and the pressing pressure emanating from it, only giving a cold smile.

Turkoglu's defense was very tight; he would rather give Qin Yang the chance to shoot a jumper than let him drive past.

Liu Zhongnan looked at Tang Ran with some concern and wanted to say something, but in the end, he kept his mouth shut and looked at Wang Yi worriedly instead.

Bang! The basketball hit the rim, but in the next moment, Qin Yang dashed into the paint, grabbed the rebound, and dunked it.

The Shadow Space suddenly vibrated violently. Murasame Reine glanced at her surroundings; it seemed a soft holy light was invading.

Zheng Bing and the other five looked at He Yong with dark expressions, realizing he wasn't joking. Zheng Bing grit his teeth and stepped onto it.

This made the two of them a bit depressed. What was the point of Valentine's Day if you couldn't spend it with the person you cared about?

"No, I don't want to face retribution. I want to speak out; I can't let you suffer this injustice!" This person's spirit suddenly rallied, appearing no different from a normal person as he spoke with conviction.

He arrived by Long Yuechu's side. Long Yuechu's expression also turned grim; they were now in an absolute disadvantage.

Everyone had smiles on their faces, but when they turned and saw Qi Shaoqing secretly wiping away a few tears, their expressions tightened, and they sighed inwardly.

Seeing the enemy army arrive aggressively only to flee in disgrace, cheers erupted across Qingfeng Fortress. The soldiers fortunate enough to witness the Great Chief Zhang Ba's victory over the Thousand-Foot General Mi Shuhuang enthusiastically recounted the divine prowess of this newly joined Eighth Chief, leaving those who hadn't seen it for themselves filled with envy.

"Ye... Ye Fan, please spare me! I'm willing to give you all my property!" Yang Long pleaded.

Walking through the shadows of the doorway, the newcomer's face became visible. It was a sturdy monk with nine incense scars clearly visible on his head. He had a high nose and tiger-like eyes, yet his mouth was not large, appearing somewhat delicate on his massive frame and large round head.

Hearing this, Luo Yin sighed silently. The current situation was a massive drain on the Yang, Qian, and Zhang families who were locked in battle beneath Hangzhou City, while only the Yangbo Army could leisurely sit back and watch the tigers fight.

Ruan Zhijun personally escorted me to the helipad. I waved to him and then climbed into the helicopter.

The reason he noticed Yuchi Jingrou was that she was not only beautiful but also had an extraordinary temperament and a curvaceous figure. Any man's gaze would surely be drawn to her.

She was startled and immediately tried to flee, but she sensed something wrong with the laws around her. Subsequently, she was bound by a force, and looking up, she saw a formation constructed of spiritual power hovering just inches above her head.

"Hmph." Zhao Chunyang knew that while they were fine individually, when the two of them were together, they would always egg each other on to do no good, so he had no intention of untying them.

The authority and responsibilities of the Security Department remained unchanged, but a new department was established specifically to handle Central Government affairs.

But the expressions of the two were truly not good; they were even worse than their usual indifferent, expressionless faces, almost as if they were shrouded in a black mist.

When Huang Lao Si gave him this seed, he said it could suppress demonic energy once it grew. Since he wasn't a wood-attribute demon cultivator and didn't know wood-attribute spells, he simply gave it to Lu Yaozhi.

"Now, Lu Shen is driving that new car we're all very satisfied with, right downstairs at the company." Bai Qin wore a smile identical to the internet celebrity 'Gavin' (Fake Smile Boy).

Yun Jin remembered someone saying that the pursuit of life is to own a garden in the center of the city where one can plant flowers and raise a dog.

"His heart isn't doing well. I went to the hospital for a checkup, and it's heart failure. Xia Xue, your brother... he might only have a few years left." My mother's seemingly calm expression hid a profound sorrow.

Yan Shizhen was worried she had been exhausted lately. Seeing that it was still early, he asked Li Gui to take her out to relax, repeatedly instructing him to stay close and not lose her again.

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