Volume 1, Chapter 64: Best Friend

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Almost everyone present among the eight hundred people could receive more than ten million.
Not everyone can afford to support a Grandmaster, nor does every Grandmaster enjoy the patronage of aristocratic families.
Ten million is roughly one or two years of income for most Grandmasters.
Therefore, everyone left with beaming smiles like blooming flowers.
"Mr. Chu, call upon us next time something comes up."
After everyone had left, Chu Lingtian called Huang Yandhen, intending to return as well.
Before leaving, he instructed Zhan Tong, "You should also return to the Eight Sects, and upon your return, prepare a detailed report on the Outer Eight Sects and send it to me."
"Let us go as well."
After giving his instructions, Chu Lingtian took Huang Yandhen and boarded the private aircraft.
"Mr. Chu..."
Upon hearing this, the Emperor could only find it amusing: "Indeed, since I am neither the eldest nor born of the primary consort, suddenly seizing the throne is bound to arouse suspicion. But who can blame me for being the most suitable one?"
The talents of Xu Yi and Tian Qi were considered quite exceptional in the demonic path. If they were in Kunlun, they would undoubtedly be core disciples among the core disciples, with no need to ever worry about matters of Foundation Establishment.
"Save—" Before Ye Lingwu could finish her voice, her mouth was covered, and the hand that covered her mouth was so large it covered half of her face as well.
This time, to demonstrate his sincerity in cooperation, Wutian directly grabbed a ball of light from above.
This cultivation level was so vague that he could barely see through it, so this realm was likely not that of an old-established Quasi-Sage, but rather a newcomer to the Quasi-Sage stage.
The silver needle entered through Jiang Miaoyi's Tianhui acupoint and flew out once again from the acupuncture points on the soles of her feet, plunging directly into the ground and disappearing from sight.
Strictly speaking, it shouldn't be called a mountain of corpses, because some of the corrupted monsters and cultivators among them were still breathing.
This was far more difficult than having three heads and six arms. After all, the field of view and the arms of three heads and six arms were still on a single body.
He felt that Hua Ruoxian truly had no intention whatsoever of yielding herself to him. The reason she made him change his address to call her Master was primarily to clearly define the boundary between their identities, so as to thoroughly cut off any lingering thoughts he might have had of dual-blessing as both master and disciple.
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Upon arriving in Beijing, aside from fans, there were also several media outlets specially contacted by Su Ming waiting at the airport.
The board members were still hesitating when they suddenly heard such a resolute and powerful voice, and they all turned their gazes toward Gu Qianyu.
Five or six young masters, each towering over her by a head and a half, introduced themselves one after the other. Their introductions made Qi Ziyan's ears buzz, leaving her vision in a blur with a succession of smiling faces bobbing around before her.
When this realization arose from the depths of her heart, he felt not a shred of pressure; one could even call it unhesitating, making his blood boil with excitement.
This Bureau Chief Wan had always been self-centered and looked down on everyone. He fancied himself immensely capable, assuming that anyone who entered the police station had to treat him with utmost courtesy.
Unlike his usual harsh reprimands, Qi's father seemed to be in a very good mood today, and the topic of conversation was precisely what Qi Ziyan wanted to discuss most.
"Ranran, tell me, if Xia Yimo were to pick a fight with someone for no reason and beat them so badly they ended up in the hospital in critical condition, would her parents be angry?" An Weixi squeezed out a malicious smile, a manic glint flashing in her eyes.
Only after hearing the words of Hua Ziqin's own younger brother just moments ago did he finally wake up and understand completely.
How could he—driving a renowned Porsche sports car—allow himself to be overtaken by a minivan?
The two continued walking forward, and Yun Chujiu's heart suddenly stirred as she understood why Lan Yuanxue had made such a fuss.
Cailuan had probably not been this angry in a long time; with a choked sound, she fainted from sheer rage.
Leng Han! I think you are truly a muddle-headed fool, and you have probably forgotten that the task grandfather entrusted to us is to carry forward and prosper the entire family. Even though you and I are both co-heirs, I haven't really harmed you much over the years; I merely know your temper.
Unfortunately, Mao Zhicong saw her but paid no heed to her abnormality, assuming simply that she was feeling unwell.
For him, letting Zhao Chunzhi meet these two guests could also be considered part of the diagnostic treatment process and a verification result, to see whether Zhao Chunzhi had truly recovered or was merely putting on an act just to be discharged.
"Not bitter? Then you try drinking it yourself!" Xin Shao raised an eyebrow; from the very scent of it, she knew it must taste agonizingly bitter.
That explanation might hold up, but did she really think she, Mu Wanting, would stop at just this level of harassment?
The Zhulong was likewise not to be outdone. Even when transformed into human form, this true dragon still possessed a pair of fierce dragon horns atop its head, between which a pitch-black vortex spun rapidly, radiating the profound and mighty power of passing time.
Xin Shao turned her head to look and saw Li Lu standing there with a cold, piercing gaze fixed upon her, uttering not a single word.
Chen Kui, Zhou Jian, Zhou Hao, and Wang Kexin instantly appeared on the hillside at dusk.
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"Lord Tora Ujitsune, the former Guardian of Mino, has arrived." Just as everyone was deliberating, the vanguard Tora Ujitsune returned to the formation.
In a flash, Tang Chong drove his Tang saber directly into the ground, clenched his fists, and instantly a series of ferocious red glows enveloped his arms. His hands blazed a brilliant red, resembling the arm of a Qilin.
"Reporting to the King. Someone just sneaked into the royal city. The direction seems to be heading straight for you. Your subordinate was worried for your safety and came specifically to patrol for assassins. Is there any anomaly here at the King's residence?" It was the voice of the Grand Preceptor. Hearing this, Qidie paused mid-motion. A large hand reached out and patted her comfortingly.
Faced with her sudden burst of anger, Qin Wuyuan, pinned beneath her, wore a look of utter bewilderment and confusion.
At this moment, everyone was nearly dumbfounded, never expecting such a scene to unfold.
"Luo'er, it is so late, it is indeed time to let the Ninth Prince return to rest!" Xiao Qinghan ordered with a cold face.
Hiss~~. Among the servants outside the hall, startled gasps echoed. They all knew the young mistress had been injured by these two fellow workers, but none knew she had been hurt so severely.
Eat when it's time to eat, drink when it's time to drink, sleep when it's time to sleep. Only by conserving strength, maintaining ample physical stamina, and keeping a sharp mind could one adequately cope with any unexpected emergencies that might arise at any moment.
"Hahahaha~~~. Fujimki, you are far too polite. Given our extraordinary relationship, you could have walked right in; why bother announcing yourself?" Within a brief moment, Oyano Nobuyoshi welcomed Jiro into the main military tent.
"But if we do that, Kai will inevitably fall into ruin. I beg of you!" Someone immediately pleaded anxiously with Takeda Harunobu.
"Then I'll book a few more days at the hotel. After I take them out for a meal later, I'll go search for intelligence regarding the Green Wolf Gang." Speaking of this, Shuk seemed to have suddenly thought of something, interrupting White Lei once again just as he was about to terminate the special communication.
A man who only knew how to steak-fry, attempting a three-star difficulty sweet and sour pork ribs for the very first time—was he planning to lose weight tonight and skip dinner altogether?
Lu Mingcheng's complexion was not particularly pleasant. He forced a smile while harboring a blaze of fury inside. He had waited all day without receiving a single phone call from him; initially, he hadn't wanted to bother with her, but fearing she wouldn't come home tonight, he had no choice but to swallow his anger and deliver himself to her doorstep.
Song Muyu stared wide-eyed in disbelief, never dreaming in her wildest dreams that Chu Tianhu could possess such immense strength as to knock all these police officers down with a single kick, and judging from their state, they wouldn't be getting up anytime soon.
Li Mi had every intention of recruiting Sarutobi Sasuke. After all, he was the strongest ninja of the Iga-Koga style. Although they had crossed paths before, it had only been a frontal clash, and Li Mi had never witnessed Sarutobi Sasuke's profound ninjutsu arts.
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