Volume 1, Chapter 33: I Am Going to Find a Matrilocal Son-in-Law!

However, Li Chengfeng used a bloody reality to show him exactly why he is the best coach in the world. Attempting to challenge a superior opponent with a makeshift, completely unrefined lineup was nothing but wishful thinking; there wasn’t even a sliver of luck to be found.

Lin Fei watched the scene quietly, as still as a statue, not even blinking an eyelid.

The situation was better than expected. Originally, it seemed it would take two or three days, but looking at it now, it would likely be open in just over a day.

The man’s face was twisted in rage, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked. He looked ready to knock Zhuo Xingyu to the ground the moment he dared to talk back.

Qin Jue did not have such patience. Before the man could finish speaking, Qin Jue slapped him across the face. The force was clearly excessive; the blonde man, not being particularly sturdy, was sent flying, crashing into a pillar by the door and losing two of his front teeth in the process.

Following that, he went to visit Fu Xue and Gongsun Ce. There was good news there as well: Gongsun Ce had reached the ninth level of Qi Refining. However, upon seeing that Yang Mingyang had successfully achieved Foundation Establishment, Gongsun Ce’s joy vanished instantly into thin air.

“The ‘Nine-Star Pepper’ has aged too long, and the fire attribute in the herb is too strong. Fortunately, you used Wood Spirit energy to harmonize it,” Qiu Ze said while tossing a spirit herb into the furnace.

Perhaps this was the only way. Although Li Chengfeng was unlucky in love, he was flourishing on the pitch. Despite Manchester City losing to Manchester United in the Community Shield, they started the league season with a bang, securing a 4-0 home victory against the newly promoted Swansea.

The other disciples of the Three Strongholds and Three Fortresses stood by, too terrified to move. In the presence of an Immortal, they didn’t even dare to contemplate escape, staring blankly at Yang Mingyang as they awaited his judgment.

“Either is fine, whatever you prefer!” Lu Chen told Liu Mengying. In Lu Chen’s view, it didn’t make much difference whether she chose Zhang Fei or Liu Shan; they were both tank-type heroes and would not affect the team composition.

As for whether Gaia would truly grant him control over an Earth in some world, Nero did not doubt it. As the consciousness of Earth, Gaia would certainly not lie to him about such a matter.

This was a forest not far from Ninghai City, where an antique building had appeared deep within the woods like a mirage.

“That damn woman! How dare she draw me like this!” Chen Hao pointed at the screen, his anger boiling over.

Feng Pinglai climbed out of the sidecar of the three-wheeled motorcycle with a gloomy face. He walked to the edge of the pit, shone his flashlight into it, and then gestured. Two military police officers immediately stepped forward to carry the second young master, Cheng, to the vehicle behind.

After two international tournaments, Ling Dong stopped practicing, and Yan Yunsheng did not pressure him to continue, simply agreeing to call him whenever there was a match.

As he drew closer, Ye Xuan saw that the monster riding the clouds appeared to be a lion.

“Lu Chen, is he alright?” Sister Jiaojiao asked from the side, handing Sun Bin a tissue.

“Likewise… I suppose you must have had this realization back when you were playing Honor of Kings. I don’t know whether to call your insight profound or your nature too savage…” Liyang said, gripping his Zhan Yue blade while leaning forward slightly.

Going to eat again? It was a bizarre sight: a short, thin man with his arm around the shoulders of a tall, fat man, walking forward amidst the strange looks of the crowd, both seemingly accustomed to it.

He knew that this pressure was heavier than that of the old Goguryeo. This pressure was the expectation of hundreds of thousands of households, as well as the trust the Emperor had placed in him!

“Are your parents' words just now your own true feelings as well? Do you think I’m no longer good enough for you?” Ye Chen asked with a bitter smile.

Before he could finish, he felt a powerful surge of energy rushing toward him. Geng Zhan’s expression changed drastically as he scrambled to defend himself, but the next moment, his body was sent flying.

Nearly a hundred years of operation meant the shop never lacked customers. As long as the taste remained the same, the patrons would remain loyal.

Zhou Qiao remained silent, staring at the calm surface of the river. A gust of wind blew, making it seem as though she might be swept away at any moment.

The others did not blame him, nor did they pretend to disdain his company; instead, they cast fervent gazes in Galun’s direction.

Lin Heng whispered to himself. The wild ambition he had kept hidden in his heart for ten years grew stronger by the moment, to the point where his eyes were glinting with sharpness.

A more distant and terrifying point was that a country in Africa had imported soybeans from the United States, and at the start, the soybeans were sold cheaper than the country’s own grain.

Jin Nanzhou let her pull him along. The overhead light fell upon them, their shadows intertwined on the ground like a couple in love.

“I don’t know what words to use to describe how I feel right now!” Feronas’s face gradually darkened, appearing almost miserable; he could not find the adjectives to explain his feelings.

“Sanlajin!” Tirion looked at Darian, who had been sent flying, and at Sanla, who had appeared out of nowhere, his shock impossible to conceal.

Most members of the tribal races had previously possessed a dull and numb mindset, unable and powerless to think about much, but things were different now.

When the neighbors and the fire department opened Zowang’s door, they found him still breathing, but he had suffered severe burns…

What could he have done even if he had known? At this stage, even he himself needed Su Yue to help him. Saying this out loud made him feel unconfident.

“So that’s how it is. Does this strange noise happen every day?” Sanla listened as the shrill, eerie shrieking slowly faded. He shook the reins, urging the reindeer to move forward slowly, while feeling puzzled. Was this an underground hot spring?

In the Tianlong world, the humans, demons, and spirits stood in a tripartite balance. Whichever race produced the Supreme ruler would reach the pinnacle of life.

He had moved into his new rented apartment and, before even unpacking, he opened the music box. Qiu Hua’an began tidying his things while listening to the music. Before the tune had even ended, Qiu Hua’an put on his clothes, ready to head out to buy supplies.

Therefore, Shen Ping’s influence in the global circle of the wealthy was certainly not insignificant. If Tom used his name to host any kind of gala, it would absolutely attract a large number of people.