137. Succubus (Complete)
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After hearing what she said, I chose silence. My rate of evolution had already surpassed the normal human level, leaving all my kind far behind.
That was why, compared with Tangtang, Zhong Qing felt more sympathy for An'an. For a child, understanding nothing was, in some ways, protection from hurt.
Clearing away the shards was not difficult. Ye Li turned on the vacuum cleaner again and carefully sucked up every tiny fragment that might have remained on the floor. The bloodstains were more troublesome. Even with gloves on, her injured hand had no strength to wash the rag. In the end, Liu Tianqing tossed her a packet of wet wipes, and only then did they manage to clean the floor somewhat.
Bai Lengye exerted himself, and a coffin suddenly appeared in his hands. After sweeping it across, several Martial Sect experts spat blood and were sent flying backward.
“My mother doesn’t want me anymore. She told me to come find Daddy. Auntie, I miss Daddy. He hasn’t come to see me in so long!” The child suddenly burst into tears, throwing Zhong Qing into a panic. What was she supposed to do?
He had been troubled by this matter for several days. At last, when his irritation reached its peak, he came up with a wonderful solution.
“President, you… you weren’t bewitched by this fellow?”
To be fair, Dongfang Ruxue’s words had an extraordinary effect on Liu Moli. Liu Moli immediately stopped attacking Bei Wuyou and stared at Dongfang Ruxue in astonishment.
Terrifying explosions continued to erupt, and waves of overwhelming power spread outward one after another. Many people had retreated far away, not daring to approach.
Just then, the door sounded. Bei Wuyou walked in, casually hung the suit jacket from his shoulders on the coat rack, greeted Dongfang Ruxue and Aunt Liu, then sat down in the single sofa beside them. His eyes were filled with exhaustion.
“You’re awake?” The movement startled Qin Lang. His voice was somewhat hoarse. The warm air in the room had dried and split his lips. Ye Li thought that even he could look so haggard after all. Heaven truly was fair.
This was the first time since Rebil had remained in Axis that he had appeared before Haman Kahn with such a grave expression.
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Even with an army of one hundred thousand, Liu Huai still felt terribly weak. He therefore ordered the ships at Jugu Port to set sail for Japan and redeployed one hundred thousand of the more than one hundred and fifty thousand ashigaru stationed around the Kinai region to Dadu.
She knew how important keeping a promise was to Lei Gang. She also knew how desperately Liu Tian wanted to defeat the Sword Saint, and how immense his pride was. If he had not been the academy’s top student, he would never have taken part in the Tournament of Heroes.
The Body-Tempering Pill was a rare and special elixir. After taking it, one’s attributes would rise directly by one hundred points across the board, without any side effects. This was equivalent to the improvement gained by a player in the Life-and-Death Realm of an S-rank Heart-Demon Trial after advancing two and a half minor realms.
Although he and Su Ling were not particularly close friends, when Kashu saw her at the selection tournament—especially when he watched her fight her way into the final four—he was still genuinely delighted.
Liu Zheng nodded noncommittally. He knew perfectly well whether Zhuqi Jichang’s suggestion that they “take a look” was truly as innocent as it sounded.
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That night, every cavalryman of the Shi family rode out. More than nine hundred iron cavalry and seven thousand lancer cavalry charged northward directly across the frozen Yellow River. The iron cavalry normally brought spare horses to carry their armor and weapons when not in battle, so they crossed the frozen river without the slightest difficulty.
They were two goals down after sixty minutes against the champions of the Americas Cup for two consecutive tournaments. Was that really so terrible? Had they become nothing more than a pile of filth?
Qingchuan Niyu’s gaze turned cold. With a sharp metallic ring, she suddenly drew her samurai sword. Its blue-glinting blade pointed toward Xuan as she said bitterly, “Shut your mouth! Beneath the blades of the Qingchuan family, no one whose name is unknown shall be slain!”
The YG program had aired only seven episodes, with the remaining five to be broadcast live and expected to bring in peak revenue. Only then did Baishu have the confidence to act this way.
Jiang Ren knelt and begged Han Zhongli to spare Situ Hao. When he heard no further screams from Situ Hao, he assumed his new friend had died. Turning around in alarm, he saw Situ Hao sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face twisted into a knot and thin traces of blood leaking from the corners of his mouth. Clearly, he was enduring tremendous agony.
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Yin Yi methodically opened the risk-control system. His eyes happened to pass over the five brilliant golden stars shining on the old man’s shoulder, and he suddenly realized that the person he had pulled up was actually a five-star battle general of the Huaxia Federation. No wonder he radiated such a powerful sense of righteousness.
Fortunately, during the battles earlier, even when Xiao Ye had faced extreme danger, he had not exposed Lei Zhen—or, more precisely, the existence of the Time Sacred Artifact.
Ever since the “Lu Hongchun Incident,” Zhu Yijun had reduced the morning court held once every three days to one held once every five days. As a result, it became even more difficult for the ministers to see the emperor. Apart from a few high-ranking officials, the other ministers might wait in line for several days and still have only the rarest glimpse of the imperial countenance.
Captain Fei used every ounce of his strength to cut down a Tatar, then staggered and fell to the ground. The two brothers beside him hurriedly rushed forward with drawn blades to cover him. By the time Captain Fei scrambled back to his feet, those two brothers had already given their lives in his place.
Xiao Ye and his companion nodded slightly and entered the banquet that had been prepared in advance, under the awe-filled gazes of the assembled crowd.
The principal seat was empty. Along the western side stood a row of six chairs, the first three reserved for those ordered to investigate and verify the impeachment memorial.
Helian Fengrong let out a cold snort inwardly. What did they mean, they could not recognize him? They had obviously been staring in a daze!
She stepped forward and draped a soft cashmere shawl over Xie Zhi. The shawl fell from her head and concealed most of Xie Zhi’s features, finally allowing the stupefied onlookers to gradually recover their senses.
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