After Rebirth, The Real Young Master Began to Mai…
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Chapter 37 Table of contents

Even the local media in Cleveland reacted this way, let alone the other media outlets.

Starting from Li Feng, he stood up and turned around; his luck had directly shifted to him.

Or rather, it could be said that before bringing the person back, Yin Liyin had already guessed the other party’s reaction.

He could see the strengths and weaknesses of each soldier at a glance and could even predict the potential issues they might encounter in real combat.

And if Long Shaoan was already this strong driving for Qin Tian, just how powerful could Qin Tian be?

Every man has a mecha dream; piloting such a cool mecha is a true test for men.

Moreover, when war breaks out between the two parties, Long Kingdom would inevitably have to assist one side. Regardless of which side they supported, the other would feel that Long Kingdom was biased, so it was better to eliminate such situations entirely now.

One could say Yao Ming was inferior to Shaquille O'Neal, or that McGrady was not as good as Kobe, or even that injuries hit hard like a tiger. In any case, they had not displayed the dominance expected by the public.

Xu Xingran suffered emotional harm, and how to help her heal such wounds was something Lu Sisi excelled at.

The people dressed in white had all run away, but the paper-made white sedan was left at the scene, remaining completely still inside.

Yun Lu stood up at this moment, saying, “Sister Ningzhu, no need to be confrontational. If you don’t like me, I don’t like you either. But Mama Hua hasn’t offended you; you can accept her goodwill or not.” After saying this, she walked out without looking back, leaving only Mama Hua and Ningzhu in the room.

Although werewolves are physically strong, during the transformation, most of them become somewhat mentally unstable, leading to simple thinking and impulsive behavior.

Bu Feiyan flipped her hand, revealing a jade bottle. With a flick of her palm, she fed a pill into Xiao Han's mouth. Instantly, a hint of color returned to Xiao Han's face, which had been devoid of blood, showing how miraculous this pill was.

Wang Weidong clearly noticed something unusual about Shuixia, but he didn’t ponder it deeply. He snatched the iron fan from Shuixia’s hand and with a wave of his large sleeve, a fierce wind howled as it rushed away.

Imagine if Xiao Han had used poisoned silver needles instead? One would believe that the Black Martial Marquis would have already perished. However, he didn’t want to kill a righteous strongman like that.

Once these words were spoken, everyone stared at him with unfriendly eyes. Zhao Chengdong became flustered and hurriedly explained, “I’m not saying anything else; it’s just that the family finances are tight right now…” His voice grew weaker, and he couldn’t continue as his guilt got the better of him.

“Cut it out. As long as I’m well-fed and watered, I couldn't care less about other matters! As long as life is comfortable and easy, I have no grand aspirations,” Wang Weidong pouted like a child, resting his hands behind his head and closing his eyes as he swayed forward.

Hearing that she had been neglected by the Fourth Prince and was living a far less fortunate life, Qi Wan wanted to see how disheveled she had become. Without the Fourth Prince's support, could she still be as proud and soaring as before?

“They will come to find you, but it certainly won’t be because of me,” Shui Yifeng said, a hint of bitterness on her face.

“Humph. How dare you show your face? What kind of master are you? Now that Brother Yunqing is… Brother Yunqing…” Zhi Zhi suddenly burst into tears without saying another word.

She truly wished she had a knife in her hand, stabbing one after another, clean and swift, and then kicking them into the palace.

The person who opened the door was slightly taller than Hong Luan but so thin that only a pair of large eyes remained. Seeing this, Hong Luan felt a shiver in her heart: fortunately, it was daytime; otherwise, she would have been scared out of her wits.

Li Yin actually had such an outstanding younger sister. What kind of scheme was she cooking up by bringing her sister into the Hu family? The wives and concubines of the Hu family all wondered about this, their gazes towards the Li sisters tinged with caution.

“No matter whether it’s a dragon or a snake, if you want to take my disciple today, you must ask for my whisk!” Fan Xiang made a gesture, and the disciples of Sanqing Palace took their positions, surrounding the Green Dragon in formation.

The Empress Dowager almost couldn’t catch her breath; in the palace, it was customary not to show teeth while smiling and not to show color while angry. The higher the status, the more one had to conceal their emotions. Today, the Crown Princess nearly threw a teacup at her face, and she pretended to forget how much the Crown Princess had already irritated her.

Lan and Xiao Mei both chuckled, and Xiao Zhu blushed at her words. Holding onto Wei, she found it impossible to sneak away, so she simply let them laugh.

“Come to my courtyard,” Chen Yanfeng commanded, holding the iron box as he strode back.

Li Yan thought he would give a vague response, but hearing such a clear answer made him slightly stunned. According to her observations over the past month, in this kind of time and space, it was indeed quite remarkable for an ordinary person to live to forty or fifty.

For example, one point was that active missions and returns actually required game currency. Why hadn’t the experienced Mr. Lin Yun reminded him of this?

“I also think this matter isn’t so simple. However, since we don’t need to leave a mirror image, aside from dispelling the spell, there’s another feasible method, but it’s not easy to handle,” Mu Xueqing said.

Escape behaviors were limited to ordinary wild monsters or enhanced-level wild monsters. Once they reached the sub-elite level, out of respect for their pride as leaders, they generally wouldn’t flee but would fight to the death—especially those above the leader level; they would face the battle head-on, absolutely unyielding.

Lu Qi quickly hid, controlling his breath to avoid detection.

“Yes!” The student hurriedly answered, not daring to look at Su Jiu anymore, focusing intently on the alchemical furnace in front of him.

The four generals engaged in pair battles. Cao Cao sent Xiahou Dun and Cao Hong, each leading three thousand troops, to charge into the fray.

Ouyang Zhe, as the most outstanding disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, had always displayed an overwhelming presence in battles. Among the younger generation, only a few like Jin Zhantian could compete with him equally, but now someone had made Ouyang Zhe say such a thing; it was truly unbelievable.

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