Volume 1, Chapter 53: Dawn over Cloud City

Because the Bai clan of Mei County had one hundred and four individuals holding the rank of military commander or above, and over four hundred centurions, it could be said that every single able-bodied young man of the Bai clan with sound limbs served in the military without exception.

Having just completed a high-intensity half-marathon, Tang Yang waited a day before going for a run on the most scenic track.

"Even if I don't survive, I'll drag you down to the grave with me!" With blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, Deng Sanhe wore a ferocious expression as he gripped him tightly and refused to let go.

Fortunately, Auntie Shen had medical insurance, and taking the actual circumstances of this couple into account, the compensation was resolved through a special negotiation, which was a tremendous help to this honest couple who were both unemployed.

Not a single drop was wasted—completely clean and thorough. From then on, the scorpions of the Tianquan Tribe had no spring water left to drink. It might recover many years later, but that time span would have to be measured in the epochs of giants.

"It's no trouble at all, business is business, and it's only right and proper. You two accompany the elderly person to have a look at the inner city, and carry a gasoline lamp so they don't bump or bruise themselves." Hong Tao had not seen such a pure-hearted businessman in a long time; far from finding it annoying, he was rather amused and cheerful.

"Tang Yang, speaking of how difficult your guests are to deal with, yours truly are indeed troublesome. I was also driven to death by your guests yesterday, and we suffered heavy losses this time. Ah, let's drink first." President Ge signaled everyone that the midnight snack was beginning.

What people did not know was that the real Tang Yang was also a god of slaughter when it came to the lottery, actually managing to make a profit from buying lottery tickets.

Population represents destiny and fortune. As the human race multiplied and flourished across the vast expanse of the ten-dimensional universe, over the years it was no longer comparable to the days when Zhou Lie led tens of millions of people fighting across the northern and southern campaigns.

The second step in dealing with stubborn elderly people is to actively approach them, allowing them to see the shining brilliance in your eyes.

Some villagers felt extremely angry; had it not been for the provincial officials holding them back, they probably would have stepped forward to beat Liang Guomin black and blue.

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As a noble, even the descendants of the eight major prince estates would not dare tell An Junyi to get lost, yet Li Chen?

He did have quite a bit of frostbite ointment at home, but to just give it away for free to the villagers like that made him feel a certain reluctance.

In case He Yumin had hidden her food quite covertly and they only conducted a superficial search, as long as they could find no grain, they naturally could not convict He Yumin.

The elders of the An family naturally recognized this potion; once swallowed, the meridians would expand two to three times, and explosive power would surge instantly, but in exchange, there would be severe aftereffects.

Naturally, the villagers could not possibly tell this person the truth without being certain of his intentions.

Neither could he compare himself to Sheng Anzhi; Sheng Anzhi had lost both his mother and father, but he had a good elder sister, and he could also live as a person with dignity and pride.

Even though they were pressed against each other, Shen Yuerong felt a sense of terror toward this man in her heart, and her other hand clutched desperately, trying to give herself some sense of security.

After Shen Yuerong was driven out of the estate, Fu Hengyue also found an excuse to drive her out of the mansion, yet she never expected that she would be able to see her again not long after.

His younger sister was his twin. When they were born, to protect him, his sister had absorbed all the cold poison inside their mother's womb.

Fresh blood splashed across Tang Hao's face, but Tang Hao acted as if he felt nothing at all. He slowly loosened his left hand and dropped the Pope's headless corpse onto the ground as if discarding trash.

The current game *The Legend of Mir 2* was flourishing with intense popularity; whether it was the official version or private servers, they were packed with people. Just take a look at those run-down internet cafes in Sizhen County town, and you would see that ninety percent of the people were hacking away at *Mir*. However, all of them were playing private servers, whereas the official server had far fewer players in Sizhen County due to the subscription fees.

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"These five giant spirits are the deities nurtured by the Spirit-Nourishing Pill!" Wang Xian's mind shook violently, and he felt a terrifying power radiating from the five blue-faced and fanged giant spirits.

"Tying down a Deity Transformation ancestor for the time of an incense stick—not bad, I'll buy it!" Wang Xian put the ancient array map into his Qiankun bag.

Zhou Yi drove and took Shi Jie toward the downtown area, and the two did not converse much. However, Zhou Yi had Shi Jie direct the way until they drove straight into a large nightclub in the east of the city. After handing his car over to the welcoming attendant, Zhou Yi and Shi Jie entered the nightclub.

"How stupid! Why didn't you just shoot out a stream of Fire-attribute Lesser Shang Sword downwards!" Water Qilin reminded him.

Looking at Haitian's sea monster head, Wang Xian found it utterly bizarre. Previously, getting along with Haitian had not felt strange, but now seeing his true appearance, he still found it quite peculiar.

One of the men in black stepped forward and closed the sedan door, giving the feeling of entering a coffin. Bai Fuling pushed the sedan door anxiously, but it remained completely motionless, having been bolted shut from the outside.

Lü Qiushi sneered at this notion, firmly believing that he was not the type of person who lusted for killing. Even though he had killed people before, he still had a conscience; at the very least, he would not kill Wang Jianyong.

How could the thinking of Yang Suifeng's grandfather be so bizarre and out of the ordinary compared to normal people? What on earth was going on in his mind?

Upon returning to the Divine Clan, Shen Qicang immediately summoned all the elders, intending to use a secret technique to remotely transmit bloodline power back into Yetong's body. This was likely the most unanimously cooperative "internal collaboration" the Divine Clan had seen in a long time.

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