Volume One, Chapter 107: The Prime Minister of Yan’s Persuasion!

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The anger that had already subsided flared up again with his attitude, growing more intense like a blooming sesame flower. I sneered, slammed the car door, and stormed back to the Ye family residence.

In the private room, there was already a doctor present. After Shaoqi Fan carried Siyu inside, he hurriedly called Shaoqiu Chi over to examine her.

After dinner, I tidied up the box to throw it away. Luxudong used my phone to call my mother-in-law. When I returned, he had just finished the call and asked if I wanted to go back first.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided midair. The impact from the hunting cloud leopard was formidable, but Lin Yi was no longer the same; his movements were fluid and graceful like flowing clouds and water.

I wasn’t sure how serious the illness was until I stood at the hospital room door and saw Grandmother Ye surrounded by countless machines. Only then did I truly understand why Junxiu Jiang had said the situation was not looking good.

If they refused, I feared once we left today, unforeseen regrets would follow. But if they agreed, it meant they were on the same side, with a common enemy: Ling Chu.

Xueying Wei’s expression froze. Her eyes glared angrily at Chu Ling as she said coldly, “I’m talking to Huazili, don’t interrupt.” She felt he was just here to stir trouble and showed him no kindness. After all, she was speaking to Huazili, and he was fanning the flames beside them. Huazili wouldn’t listen to him.

Zhining Zhou’s response was evasive, skillfully avoiding the core issue and adept at turning weight with minimal effort. Extracting information from her seemed far from easy.

Suddenly, I felt utterly speechless and hastily interrupted her impassioned speech: “Alright, alright, it’s raining. You’d better head back and not wander outside. I’m getting ready to sleep, so I won’t say more.” Without waiting for her reply, I ended the call.

In just moments, thick black mist surged over the river’s surface. The fog was as dark as ink, enveloping the entire river, making it seem as though the water had vanished.

Then, the Golden Mink “Pantuo” opened its mouth and spewed a white nine-dark-light. The white light surged like a tide, filled with sinister energy. Within it, nine fierce ghostly heads emerged, resembling the backs of wild beasts.

After a while, the river gradually calmed. By the faint light reflecting off the snow, a corner of a thatched roof halfway up the mountain became visible.

Cao Cao slightly raised his eyes, a cold gleam flashing within. While someone handed him a warmed cup of wine, he spoke slowly in a deep, leisurely tone.

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The advancing demon Luo Xi suddenly halted. In his hand appeared a black page emitting dense demonic energy. Seeing the black page, Huairen Jiang knew it was a demon chapter and felt a bad premonition. He stopped activating the formation and remained quietly vigilant.

I smiled, clasped my hands behind my back, then took a few steps toward Erjinzhi. “Er, you may not fear me, but I bet you’re afraid of the police. Don’t forget, if you dare to make a big scene, we have the mysterious Dragon Group.”

“Manager Lin, I’ll go check on them first,” Huairen Jiang felt he might have been a bit harsh and headed toward Weiwei Du.

As expected, Zhao Qin once again tested Guangming Xu’s public patience limit. For this provocation, Xu surprisingly chose to endure it.

For anyone, a duel with a third party present is never a battle that follows the natural order. Especially since the two fighting with knives in the restaurant were among the rare top five sword cultivators in the world today.

Thinking of this, Cao Cao couldn’t help but smile faintly. He looked up at the beauty sitting beside Empress Fu, who sat quietly with her head bowed, silent. The shimmering silver gauze completely covered her face.

This power was condensed on Allen’s body surface. The chaotic magic that once could distort reality and destroy everything could no longer harm Allen.

If they forced you to kill, so be it. If they destroyed your world, so be it. I will rebuild a world for you.

The rain made the ground slippery. We didn’t dare take a detour to bring the box in from the entrance. Using the forklift was also impossible.

At that moment, amid almost no interval, a purple figure suddenly shot up from the bottomless giant pit.

Besides the barbarians, many external cultivators had gathered around Leng Xiao. Leng Xiao only brought those under his management; if anyone refused to comply, he naturally wouldn’t bring them along.

The building was small, only two stories. The first floor had almost no decoration except a huge round table in the center and a black and gold throne at the end directly opposite the main door.

Qiran slowly shoveled rice, finally unable to hold back, dismissed the servant, and stared straight at the man.

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Upon entering, I saw Wolin tossing and turning in bed, clearly sleeping restlessly.

Seeing Miki Nekomiya still wearing her black pixel sunglasses, Ningjing stroked his handsome chin.

Other than being a bit short, somewhat rebellious, and unwilling to obey the school’s arrangements, there were no other problems.

That night after ten, Tong Meng left the hospital. Since her emotions were unstable, I asked Yunfeng Liu to take her home. I hadn’t told anyone else. Currently, only Ouyang Zhi and I knew about Tong Meng’s pregnancy.

Before Fusang could call her, she saw the southern fleet leaving the base with three deep-sea destroyers. They should have been enemies, yet now they lived peacefully together with these ship girls, occasionally playfully bickering.

“Damn! When the hell did I say yes?” Mawu’s expression darkened as he looked ready to lose his temper. Balu’s sister was slightly stunned but quickly reacted.

Thinking of this, my fighting spirit instantly soared. I would make Baowen know: what I took from her, I would never give back.

As expected, she intentionally suggested a meeting place, knowing Chuyan wouldn’t come but would give her an excuse to go to her place.

That lone warrior had slaughtered millions, causing countless heroes to fall beneath his sword. He dominated a dynasty, unmatched and undefeated—the mightiest of the mighty.