Volume 1, Chapter 98: Delete Him

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As Su Li reached her front door, she heard Lu Jing’s words and paused, her hand stilling on the door handle.
“What is wrong with me?”
“Don’t be angry. I’m just analyzing your situation as an outsider,” Lu Jing said, trying to soothe her. “You knew full well that he might not love you, yet you insisted on asking what was on his mind at a moment like that. Why bother? He wasn’t wrong, so how did you expect him to answer?”
“‘Thinking of you’? Wouldn’t you find that fake? ‘Thinking of someone else’? You’d probably beat him to death,” Lu Jing continued. “Honestly, at a time like that, you should just lose yourself in the moment. Enjoy it and don’t worry about what he’s thinking.”
Su Li took a deep breath and opened the door.
She stepped inside, pushed the door shut behind her, and kicked off...
“Hiss! What kind of power is this bastard Zhu Jiuyin using? How is it so terrifying?” those lurking in the shadows cried out in shock, instantly cowed by the overwhelming divine might of Zhu Jiuyin.
Li Yu did not want to look at the beauty’s pitiful expression any longer, fearing that if his heart softened and he agreed, he would truly live to regret it.
Thirty miles is covered in an instant by cavalry, yet in this short half-hour, the Chu army, which had been in a stalemate with the Zhao forces, had completely collapsed. The Zhao troops even had the leisure to tend to their wounded and care for their horses.
“You’re amazing, Boss! By the way, will you be directing this movie yourself?” Coty asked curiously.
Ling Zhen roared, charged into the arena, grabbed Hao Zhenxiang, and pointed a finger at him, cursing, “You wretched bird! You actually dare to use hidden weapons? How shameless!” With that, he swiped a claw toward Hao Zhenxiang’s face. Severely wounded and unable to even stand, how could Hao Zhenxiang block Ling Zhen’s Tiger Claw strike? He simply closed his eyes, lowered his head, and covered his chest, awaiting death.
They were playing a game called “hedging.” Based on the name alone, the Presidential Fund at this stage could absolutely be called a hedge fund.

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Thinking of this, he hurriedly switched to the Almighty Police System and used the gathered E-grade extraterrestrial meteorite to exchange for a multi-functional medicinal cooking rice cooker.
Under the glare of the steel puppet’s searchlight, the empty space resembled a massive stone chamber, roughly twenty square meters in size. It was damp and stuffy inside, a far cry from the freezing world outside.
PS3: Regarding the Treaty of San Francisco, had it not been for President Chiang, who was obsessed with civil war, the Ryukyu issue would already be a domestic matter rather than an international one.
Over ten thousand years had passed; in truth, almost everyone had grown used to it, but that did not stop them from continuing to complain.
Regarding Chen Shi’s name, Nia couldn’t help but laugh, rolling around on the bed. Chen Shi clearly had the physique and face of an Asian, and if not for the title “Hero Race,” his name would be barely passable.
Perhaps they were still hoping for some special treatment—for instance, thinking the cars they rode in would be much better than those of the common soldiers, and that the food and supplies provided along the way would be superior to everyone else’s.
But to Kotori, all of this felt like a provocation. She wanted to flare up, yet she couldn’t. She was now certain that Honjo Nia had discovered their secret; this must be one of the abilities of her Angel. She had been truly afraid that Nia would blurt out her secret just now.
Luo Yang looked at the Reionics who had come knocking on his door to meet his death, a playful glint in his eyes.
Mo Xie smiled slightly, saying nothing. He reached out, removed his cloak, and stood there wearing only a combat suit.
Nowadays, there were many princes in the imperial court capable of challenging the Crown Prince, but the Emperor was at the height of his power, and although he had already appointed a successor, he had never wavered in his decision.
Seeing Chen Shi’s awkward gaze, Kotori realized that the scene beneath her skirt had been exposed, and her sense of shame instantly spiked.
Just as Zhao Ling’er finished speaking, an opening suddenly appeared behind her. The gap grew larger and larger until it became a spatial rift.

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Just as Ye Feng was immersed in that incredibly vast aura, unable to pull himself away for a long time, the door to the outhouse in front of him was abruptly kicked open from the outside.
This time, Yin Huang Zhu Wu’s body and soul had both changed; this was Yin Huang Zhu Wu’s other body and his final soul.
Wei San naturally would not comply with Zhang Dadan’s wishes. Following behind Mu Xiaofeng, his status was no longer as lowly as before, so how could he allow himself to be bullied? However, Wei San did not impulsively engage the other side in a brawl; with so many people on the other side, wouldn’t that be suicide?
It was foreseeable that the assassin, having committed such a grave violation of the exercise rules, would definitely be kicked out of the Night Eagle Commando. Even so, the top brass of the Night Eagle Commando would still be simmering with rage, pursuing him relentlessly, making it almost a certainty that the assassin would be stripped of his uniform and sent packing home.
At the same moment, Zuo Chun’an’s First Division, following the capture of the Jungu Ridge defensive position at 10:00, launched a massive assault deep into the Gansu army’s lines, capturing the enemy’s Majia Mountain position by 12:00.
Zhang Luoye stepped off the carriage and surveyed the massive estate ahead. The estate occupied a vast area, with no other buildings in the vicinity; after all, who would build a home near a manor used for storing corpses?
“Besides, you promised Teacher Park Sun-joo that your focus this year would be on the music industry.” The reality seemed somewhat cruel, but as An Chengyou’s assistant, Zheng Jiayan had to bring up the issue.
Poor Delru—his strength was not weak, and he could have easily handled other Gold Saints in a one-on-one, but he just happened to run into the ferocious He.
Guo Songran nodded gently. Without needing to observe it firsthand, he knew that the thick smoke was the result of Lone Wolf digging a square-meter smoke pit, filling it with branches and leaves, covering it with a thin layer of soil, and then igniting the branches and leaves.