Chapter 129: A Feigned Injury? Star: Auntie, I'm hungry...

Back to the 80s: Kneel, Ungrateful Children—Your Real Father Has Returned Fatty Bai is slacking off. 2271 words 2026-04-01 07:24:52

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Chang Ning was earnestly trying to please her Eighth Prince Consort, simply because he hadn’t returned to Princess Ba’s residence for some time, all due to her previous slander against Yizhu at the palace.

It seemed the rules had changed, yet it still revolved around killing to gain others’ experience points in order to advance to the next world level.

“Reporting to Master Healer, this disciple is Qin Zheng.” Qin Zheng sheathed his blood sword, his face betraying no emotion, only a respectful bow.

He picked up a laser gun and aimed it at her, silently warning that if she uttered another word, he would kill her immediately.

Rong Zhan took the shoe, knelt on one knee, and gently helped Su Mianmian slip her foot into it with ease.

At Yan Ling’s signal, Song Yu steeled himself to strike; after all, he was already wanted, so what did adding one more death to his record matter?

Faced with the combined assault of three beast tribe generals, Huang Di let out a fierce cry, his wings slamming down on the beast general with the lowest health.

Liu Yu packed away Xiangxue’s blueprints, then tossed her a bracelet—of course, a defensive magical artifact.

Yan Ling was uncertain of her true intent and hesitated to answer—was it yes or no?

Now that he had surpassed level one hundred, and with Emperor Xifeng nowhere to be found, he had to prepare himself for the impending war.

“Our king has already given the order. If the Noble Consort continues to obstruct, don’t blame us for being rude.” The Liao army threatened as they advanced with knives, brusquely pushing her aside.

No longer caring to pretend to be obedient before Old Madam Xie, she watched as the princess publicly shamed her, focusing all her energy on provoking Old Madam Xie’s wrath.

“Stop dawdling, prepare to leave the palace with me.” Qi Hao decisively urged Su Mi.

This man rambled incoherently even in his own camp—one moment a powerful figure in the capital, the next a wanted criminal of the court, shifting between heaven and earth in his words... now only spewing venomous insults.

“It’s quite a lot. You don’t intend to douse the city with foul waste to disgust the Romanians, do you?” Jack’s imagination clearly needed work, yet somehow this was what he came up with.

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But judging by Yu Wuming’s physique, the first hundred meters were lively and vigorous, the middle hundred meters average, and the last hundred meters weak and feeble. In the end, everyone agreed he would handle the map, and even his backpack was carried by Manager He, who rarely showed up.

As for Wang Jinxi... he had made an educated guess, which was remarkably close to the real inside story.

“Let them handle it. Make sure to notify the media properly.” After giving the order, Ou Kehao saw his grandmother approaching. She had now gained a deeper understanding of Nangong Yingyue, having watched all the videos about her.

Finally, Yu Wuming felt the solid reassurance of leaning against the cliff. The wolf, however, didn’t want him to feel secure. It arched its body and lunged like an arrow released from a bow.

Occasionally, Yu Musen would return home to dine with his mother but never mentioned Lin Qianyu, so Qiao Jingru remained unaware that her son was living with Lin Qianyu.

He had gathered extensive information about all the strong players in the youth training camp. Although Chen Sinan was in Class 25, after defeating He Jiahui last time, Xiao Lin began paying close attention to him.

Though Lin Xi had found a lead, she still hadn’t used the long-distance communication talisman. Walking left, she confirmed with Ouyang Qing whether they had taken a wrong path.

Especially in Zhonglin territory, the five thousand warships of the Fifth Divine Power were no joke. Almost every day, Zi Taiji received news of a city falling.

This phrase was deliberately used by Su Fan, who had just heard Blood Nineteen use it to describe Dali. Now Su Fan returned the phrase in kind.

The explosion of the Snake King Beast, caused by the self-destruct of the Eight Extremes Sky-Swallowing Martial Soul from over a hundred yards away, worsened the blood plague within.

Su Fan’s smile grew ever broader. With a gentle wave of his arm, several bolts of lightning storm were cast directly at the incoming sword.

These were the three most important clauses; after that came a dense array of terms, so many that Li Qing was too lazy to read them all.

After an unknown amount of time, when Si Qier came to find him, she discovered Wan Qi Yang fast asleep. She quietly removed his shoes, covered him with a blanket, and gently closed the door.

The last time he touched it, the bronze bell was coated with a layer of dust. But after rounds of attacks from Chen Sinan and others, the dust had vanished. Now, touching it again, the bell felt as smooth and lustrous as jade.

“Uncle Bi, why do you look so pale? You weren’t hurt in a fight yesterday, were you?” Ling Yun asked curiously, looking at Bi Yunfei.

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But for the operator, Mi Lele deeply felt that Ning Shuangshuang might not even recoup her investment in the next two years.

No matter how it thought about it, it couldn’t see Jin Qing as someone who enjoyed helping others, so this was the only reason it could imagine.

Therefore, Count Arnis’s fleet was the first to encounter the silicon-based brain and was able to extract superpower traits from it.

There were so many altered humans on Earth, some powerful, some highly respected. He truly had no reason to care about a minor.

Qin Zhixun was somewhat aware of the reason; previously, out of consideration for Ye Zhenwei, he hadn’t acted immediately.

Li Youjian nodded firmly, secretly resolving to inform the family elders as soon as he returned to Mingyang.

Koi swimming in the water stirred gentle ripples, creating a brilliant floral path through the cracks between rocks, where strange trees and verdant bamboo echoed each other.

Having had Damian’s companionship all these years, she had grown accustomed to always having some flamboyant person by her side.

She didn’t mind hitting herself; Mei Xingye had even more exquisite pills, almost entirely scavenged by her and fed to Ye Kun.

In fact, this was a somewhat general description. It should be said that supersonic pressure compressed the air ahead, producing shock waves whose temperatures rose sharply.

Throughout the process, Feng Yuechan was utterly bewildered, staggering until her head struck the wall, letting out a wail.

Beside Huaizhong, Liu Ying, waiting for his plan, tapped Huaizhong’s forehead thrice in irritation. “Huaizhong, you say you have a plan, but you just listened to that person’s story. Are you reliable? If not, then Tianxiang and I will…” She nearly burst into tears.