65 Nuzzling

"Because you are impostors!" the burly man snorted fiercely at Rels, looking as if he wanted to devour him alive.

"Beauty, your singing and dancing are the finest in the entire Wuhuan tribe. Won't you perform a piece for His Majesty and the Left Wise King!" Tadu looked at Bu Lu with great delight.

Hearing the voice, Zhou Jian looked over and was surprised to find another acquaintance. However, his appearance had changed slightly, so Zhou Jian did not recognize him at first glance. This person was none other than Liang Xinsheng, also known as Liangzi, his classmate from high school with whom he used to play online games.

Boarding the luxurious carriage of the Eastern Emperor's Mansion, Gu Nanxi and Siyou shared the same carriage heading toward the Central Emperor's Mansion.

After properly stowing away these five medicinal pills, Daoist Chaxia said with a face full of gratitude: "Mr. Zhang, you are truly generous! Since you are so generous, we naturally will not let you down! Please rest assured, our Xiafei Temple will throw its full weight behind this matter."

What else could be wrong with Gu Chao? Wait, he probably wouldn't know how to give birth; men can't have babies.

The next day, in the assembly hall, Tianji Zhan gathered the family members and openly announced Zhou Jian's return to the clan.

Amidst the conversation between Tao Ping and Lan Fenghuang, the soldiers responsible for the search successively returned to the camp, and at this moment, Cui Wei also returned.

"Alright, that's enough for today. You are all dismissed! Go back to whatever you were doing." Zhou Yu's anger subsided slightly as he waved his hand and spoke.

Hammer stared with wide eyes at the sky, seemingly missing Zhang Rui. Ever since his mother used her life to protect him and help him escape, Zhang Rui was the second person he had ever met who was willing to protect him and accept him.

Su Jinyi dozed off for a brief moment. When she opened her eyes, Fu Lingchen, who usually suffered from severe germophobia, hadn't gone to the bathroom to shower. Instead, he sat on the edge of the bed with his back to her, holding a cigarette he hadn't touched in a long time, taking slow, deep puffs.

These feudal lords and emperors possessed supreme status during their lifetimes, and even in death, they continued to enjoy such extravagant treatment.

After all, this was a force Liu Wei was secretly cultivating, so it was better not to let others easily find out.

In the blink of an eye, they traveled from Central Prefecture to the borders of East Lake. As soon as his feet touched the ground, Chu Ming hadn't even steadied himself when a dainty figure leaped straight into his arms.

Meanwhile, Old Man Pop on the sidelines wore a stern and solemn expression, acting like the ultimate anchor of the Spurs team.

However, turning to see Su Jinyi's smiling face, he hesitated no longer. Perhaps he was just too young and had fallen for a honey trap, but some things could only be dared in one's youth.

There was no helping it; Americans were rebellious teenagers at heart. The more decadent and hedonistic an act was, the more applause and approval Americans would give it.

Therefore, Xu Dong had likely prepared several poems long ago and finally brought one out now, intending to use it to slap Yan Zhen across the face.

"Boom~" The sword Qi struck, slashing toward his body, but it hit a smooth, spherical surface, and the force of the sword was directly deflected away.

Danger and opportunity coexisted, with the danger far outweighing the opportunity. Had it not been for the incident with Leng Bing, Wang Chen might not have chosen to take the risk. But right now, he had no choice; he only wanted to increase his strength, and he would not let slip any opportunity to do so.

Ye Jiarou did not clean up her disheveled state. She pretended to rush out from the corner of the corridor, aimed her direction, and bumped into Yang Huaili, appearing to stagger as if struck by the impact.

"Fool, you just wait for this immortal!" The fox demon leaped up from the ground, transforming her body into a puff of white smoke that flashed to the front door in the blink of an eye, opened it, and slipped out.

Chief Councilor Xu held the palace examination questions he had earlier received from Emperor Jiacheng. After personally breaking the seal, the officials of the Ministry of Rites distributed them one by one, along with the palace examination answer booklets.

Despite Wan Yihui's carefree and boisterous demeanor, whenever anything concerned Ye Chu, she would pay extra attention. She knew Ye Chu's preferences inside and out.

I was slightly startled, and Man Cangtian and the others behind me also wore expressions of extreme shock, with the four characters "hard to believe" written all over their faces.

He had specially borrowed his father's car, dressed in a well-fitted suit, and even bought the latest model of a wristwatch. He had his pride, and the beauty would surely be moved.

She lay down while he sat leaning against the headboard; from this angle, his beautifully shaped jawline was just visible.

However, as Shi Cun shook his body, those barbs all snapped off and fell to the ground one after another.

Those works clearly looked down upon by industry insiders were hyped up by marketing accounts and brainless fans as "the ceiling of XX." Meanwhile, those highly praised by insiders ended up with failing viewership simply because they lacked internet traffic.

After a long while, Gu Yuheng suddenly spoke. He flipped through the identity documents in his hand, and without exception, the collar in every single ID photo was a vibrant, fiery red.

Miyano Akemi was baffled. If she had a choice, she actually didn't want to talk to Akai Shuichi for no particular reason other than feeling a little bit awkward. Although she had truly and completely let go of her emotional baggage, her expression suddenly froze once more.

Under such circumstances, with the Third Prince losing his mother at a tender age, how could he not use the facade of a frivolous and lustful playboy as a mask?

With a single thought from Xia Yan, one of the curse arrows vanished directly, instantly appearing right between the brow of the lead beggar and piercing deep into it.

Countless people were left in shock. Blows landing squarely on flesh, feet stomping ruthlessly on faces—it was a sight that made the hearts of countless viewers ache with tension.

Yet who could blame them, given the extraordinary circumstances? Our former Ghost-type Heavenly King was still waiting here for news. With the situation being so urgent, they had no choice but to throw resources at the problem.

His palms were poisonous; the First Elder only needed to take one look at his chest to know he had been poisoned.

Carrying such heavy pressure at a young age made it very easy for someone like him to walk into a dead end.

She gazed closely at Liu Liliheng, wondering if he had found out something, or if he was just speaking casually?