Volume 1, Chapter 34: Senior Brother, I Want to Eat Meat
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“Senior Brother, I’m sorry, I…”
Shen Ruyi felt rather guilty. She had only wanted to make Chen Fan happy; she had never expected to stir up his painful memories instead.
“Silly girl, I really like your gift.” Chen Fan gently patted Shen Ruyi on the head and said tenderly, “Once I’ve avenged my great grudge, I’ll move in at once. I’m hungry. Let’s go eat!”
Chen Fan got into the car first, but he still could not help looking back at the residence.
The Chen family now consisted of no one but him.
Even if he moved in, what meaning would it have?
It would only add to his sorrow.
Assistant Li drove them to the most famous internet-famous restaurant in Splendid City.
The food at this restaurant was not…
“People like you actually think you can keep your promises? Hah, that would be a miracle! But that kind of miracle is never going to happen.” Kaixuan shot Xia Qin a sidelong glance.
He unleashed a Heaven-Shattering Slash. The blade swept across the chest of the Flood Dragon Ancestor, struck the edge of the ancient mirror, and severed the treasured mirror from flesh and blood, sending it flying toward the surface of the lake.
Over the next few days, the “unfilial son” Emperor Kangxi spoke of changed referents. It had originally been a collective term for his sons—or, in his own self-deprecating words, a humble expression. But now, whenever he said “unfilial son,” everyone immediately thought of Eighth Prince. And indeed, that was precisely who he meant.
Mingling helplessly shook her head and muttered, “A princess, is it? Heh. I actually showed mercy just now. What a blunder.” As she spoke, she tried to pick up the gun lying on the ground.
Han Chen clamped tightly around Hua Zhuer’s wrist and gently bent it downward. Her entire arm seemed to lose control and drooped limply, utterly unable to resist.
The Hunter inside the stone egg automatically deactivated his ability. Carrying the demon embryo that was stirring within its womb on his back, he glared at the twelve gigantic beasts with murderous intent in his eyes.
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Could it be that he had known Antai before? Or was there some connection between them? Otherwise, where could he have found so many paintings?
“All you know is how to eat. Can’t you wait until everyone’s here? You’re not going to starve to death. Even if you are hungry, what difference will a little while make?” I said helplessly.
“What kind of pill is this?” Wu Zongren asked curiously. He could sense that the pill was extraordinarily powerful, yet with all his experience, he could not identify it.
Under the charge of the cavalry led by Torismond, the Xiongnu infantry finally collapsed completely. The army on the left wing ceased to exist, while the center descended into chaos. Soldiers fled in droves, crying out in agony as they abandoned their helmets and armor. The situation had spiraled entirely out of control. Attila himself had probably never imagined that the Goths would return to the battlefield.
After hearing Old Roy’s explanation, everyone drew in a sharp breath. This method of multidimensional attack was simply too bizarre. Even knowing how the enemy attacked, they still could not find any way to counter it. For a moment, everyone was seized by panic.
So all the protection, affection, and meticulous care she had received for so long had been only because she was his younger sister.
The old woman beside Young Master Blackwind had remained on guard in secret all along. She was his bodyguard, responsible above all for his safety. It was precisely because of her presence that Young Master Blackwind dared to flaunt his power so arrogantly before Chen Hao.
As Xuanwei spoke, the Eight Trigrams Formation suddenly began to turn. A crimson flame of separation descended abruptly from the Gate of Li and clung to the resentful spirit’s invisible body like a bone-eating maggot.
He threw four punches in succession, each one landing in their stomachs. All four thugs clutched their bellies and howled in agony like wolves.
“Not bad…” After saying those two words, Xu Duoduo fell silent. She seemed to want to say something more, but could not find a topic—anything the two of them could discuss together.
Dozens of silver-gray beams flashed, and more than ten players were teleported one after another into Captain’s Home Station.
Chu Feng could not remain in the palace forever for Ye Ya. The otherworld was vast, and he wanted to visit more places. Thus, on this day, he prepared to bid farewell to Ye Ya.
A creature with eight legs let out an angry roar. Its upper body was much like a human’s; the only difference was that its lower body possessed eight legs.
“Yes. The fact that we managed to do this much is already very good. We can’t ask for too much.” Nohan nodded slightly, without showing much regret.
Haoyan’s first impression was that these countless red tubes were the meridians within the human body.
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“But… you can’t even deal with a single ghost corpse. At least you’re supposed to be a person with some cultivation. Heh. If you refuse to work hard, even a wandering Daoist would be stronger than you!” At the very end, Master insisted on twisting the knife one more time.
“Thank you. I’ll take my leave first.” Yu Yaluo glanced at him and hurried away. After turning the corner, he made sure he was out of sight of the two men, then leaned against the wall and burst into laughter, clutching his stomach.
Xu Li also frowned. Then he saw the fiend transform into countless streams of black qi, which shot toward him like a barrage of arrows.
Sima Heng said a few words, but some people could not show their feelings on their faces. They had no desire to pay attention to that mouth that did nothing but speak.
Although He Sheng had been confessed to before, this was the first time it had happened in such a public setting, under the eyes of so many people.
Still, it was nothing. She had endured for so many years in the late emperor’s palace; what was there now that she could not bear?
After a long while, a voice finally came from the other side—but it was not a voice of satisfaction, nearly driving Gu Liangxi into a frenzy.
The Tibetan man leaped into the air, his figure vanishing in an instant before suddenly reappearing. In the blink of an eye, his silhouette was everywhere around them, accompanied by countless blade shadows. The intense chill forced the people nearby to retreat again and again.
Yet beside Qin Cheng, these two demonic beasts, whose cultivation had reached the Second Decline, were actually Qin Cheng’s spirit beasts?
Sean touched his body, sensing nothing unusual. After standing stunned for a moment, he finally realized what had happened.
Sure enough, she saw Yin Haoxi downstairs. She patted Yin Haoxi on the shoulder and motioned for her to follow.
The trainees fell one after another, yet no one realized what was happening. Even the supervising instructors standing before the camera monitors wore blank expressions, utterly bewildered by what they were seeing.
At that moment, the man was leaning against a large rock, breathing heavily. His hands, however, remained busy. He held a pistol and was inspecting it, while two magazines rested on his knees. Unfortunately, neither magazine contained many bullets. A sharp military knife also lay beside his feet.
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