Chapter 53: It Was Actually Song Xingzhi-A Velha Senhora Reencarna nos Anos 70 e Enlouquece, Filhos Ingratos Ficam de Lado(Pato amarelo de óculos escuros)

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Gazing at Baili Xihe before him, he was filled with envy—how could he be so incredibly lucky? A mere trip to that desolate continent and he managed to find such a wondrous creature.
This was the crux of the Nobel Prize dilemma. So many theories and technologies were worthy of the award; it was possible for many to miss out, yet anyone who won was undoubtedly deserving.
The mid-stage celestial expert was truly on the verge of madness. Chu Feng was shameless to the extreme. Hadn’t he already severed ties with the Dragon Soul? Hadn’t he reestablished the Xiaoyao Sect?
Seeing my words, he finally felt reassured. “Fine, whatever you say, I’ll do. Let’s stop talking and keep moving!” With that, he approached a nearby stall and pointed at a celadon Buddha statue, inquiring about its price to the owner.
From then on, Yang Rui returned to a high-protein diet, often indulging in braised beef, ribs, pork intestines, and chicken chunks—quite nourishing.
Their gazes toward Han Long carried not only deep caution but also a measure of respect.
“Brother Wei, do you happen to have a way to contact your master, the Seven-Color Immortal?” Han Long pondered for a moment before tentatively asking.
During the first two or three lessons, Yang Rui had just begun unveiling genomics. The teachers found it novel and impressive but hadn’t truly grasped its essence. By the fourth and fifth lessons, genomics gradually revealed its true nature, and some began to recognize its greatness.
For now, we are merely setting aside Rong Shihuang, still wary of her. We must continue to observe and track her covertly, ensuring she remains unaware of our surveillance.
Xue Mingmei went to summon her main forces, while I followed Hei Mingzhu into her Mercedes SUV.
The tiger-tooth saber in the right hand could sever an enemy’s neck in an instant, leaving them to die without ever understanding how they met their end.

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After hearing Xiao Kuang’s words, madness ignited in their eyes as they frantically charged toward the grand formation, unleashing their fiercest attacks to shatter the Burning Sky Array, hoping to carve out a sliver of survival.
The academy students rubbed their drowsy eyes, dragging their dirt-stained packs as they headed to their respective barracks.
“Young Master Xiao Kuang, since you have matters to attend to, I’ll take my leave first.” Yuan didn’t want to know why Xiao Kuang summoned the Fourth and Eighth Elders, nor did she care. With that, she exited the room.
“Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine differ greatly. Much knowledge in Chinese medicine remains beyond the understanding of the Western Institute!” Lin Fan declared.
“My name is Lou Nan, the governor of the Chosen Prefecture,” Lou Nan said with a forced smile. Facing Qin Jun, he maintained a humble attitude, unwilling to show off.
“Besides the Windless Emperor, who else knows about that rift? Why did they send you in first, and what are you trying to uncover?” Xiao Kuang asked directly.
“Ugh…” I was stunned by the sudden attack, opening my eyes to push him away, but he grabbed both my hands tightly, pressing them against my head.
“Didn’t you want me to kneel and kowtow to you? So here I am, wanting to see if you can withstand me kowtowing to you!” Lin Fan’s lips curled into a sly smile as he spoke coldly.
Tears surged from her eyes, torn between her parents who raised her and the man she loved most in her life; her heart teetered on the edge of collapse.
“Hello, is this Manager Feng? I’m the person from the Plants vs. Zombies store last time,” Lü Feng admitted awkwardly.
Only Su Zhe looked bewildered at the visitor at the door, still unaware of the significance this guest held for the PA Club.

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The items too heavy to carry naturally fell to Lin Musen’s lot. He brought along only some clothes; the cabin was already well stocked, so it wasn’t troublesome. As for the other belongings in the old house, those unused had been moved to the cellar.
Yet, the moment he took a step, the White Rose Protector glared with wide eyes, then weakly collapsed to the ground.
However, at this moment, his hand blade could no longer be retracted as he helplessly watched Lin Yu’s tremendous force strike down upon him.
She had been waiting for the enemy to charge upward; the towering city walls blocked their path. The undead grew in number, slowly clustering into a massive mass.
The giant python was dormant—this was the perfect opportunity. Yang Jian’s divine eye on his forehead slowly opened, a beam of divine light shot forth like a sharp sword, piercing the python’s vital spot.
Although the assassin’s burst damage was high, their sustained damage early on was weak, resulting in inefficient damage output. Moreover, assassins were fragile and easily killed by monsters, which further reduced leveling efficiency.
It was for this reason that the Spirit Clan never ventured into the Demonic Realm. Without special means, this towering mountain was nearly impossible to surmount.
Not far away, seeing how formidable the man in black was, Brother Shen was saved by him. Xiao’er lifted her crimson lips slightly, letting out a sigh of relief.
Before Gan Ning could respond, the young man quickly raised his head and said, “Ding Feng pays respects to the General!” At Ding Yi’s signal, he stood behind Gan Ning, curiously scrutinizing Ding Yi’s face.