Chapter 84: Ling’er, Kiss Me

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Ye Feng jolted and sprang back onto the sofa. Because of the sofa’s elasticity, Xia Ling was bounced up a little. “Are you looking to die?” Xia Ling scolded. Right now, she was full of anger. This bastard Ye Feng was ignoring a top-tier cultivation technique and instead making such lewd demands—just the thought of it made her sick. Xia Ling had already cultivated the Wood Heart Technique to the seventh level, yet she still couldn’t defeat Xingtian...

After firing a feint to the left, Hong Yi rolled over once more, shifted the bow to his left hand, drew the string with his right, and made a feint shot to the right.

Ling Yang glanced at Aunt Cai with a complicated expression. Understanding his meaning, Aunt Cai left the room and gently closed the door, allowing Ling Yang to speak freely.

Still, Misty had saved my life twice, and that was a debt I owed. Yet whenever I remembered she’d been my wife in my previous life, a strange sense of clarity would arise in my heart.

France never expected the Qing Dynasty would actually attack them; they’d always assumed the Qing wouldn’t care about Annam’s fate. But now, with over half their troops lost in Annam, it was France who ultimately sent an offer of peace.

At the cashier’s counter, the clerk whispered something in the boss’s ear and pointed at Ling Miao. The boss’s gaze swept briefly over Ling Miao before finally settling on Yu Yang. Seeing Yu Yang sipping his coffee, the boss gave a few words of instruction to someone nearby, then walked over to Yu Yang.

“Su Yuyang, you must update your story every day. I want to know you’re doing well.” Ling Miao looked contentedly at the title of the latest chapter, but suddenly his gaze froze.

But they were, after all, not a Holy Land. The Dao markings they carved could only reach as far as the central regions of East Wilderness, never to its far northern end.

Aside from the loan sharks, the house had also been mortgaged to the bank. Although Xia Jianguo had already fled, the debt of over half a million was left to his mother, who paid the bank each month to keep the house from being repossessed.

Seeing him nod, Gu Xisheng finally relaxed her grip as if drained of strength, then silently and slowly sat cross-legged on the ground.

That power instantly surged into Gu Chen, whose brows furrowed tightly.

So, when they discovered Dongfang Yan possessed a pure yin body, they secretly made a plan. Exploiting Dongfang Yan's father's gambling habits, they forced him to flee. Then, with the help of the casino, they transferred his gambling debts onto Dongfang Yan. In the eyes of outsiders, it was the casino that kept her from leaving Blazing Fire City.

Gu Xisheng had been worried the children might run out impulsively. Hearing this, she was all the more resolved not to release them.

“It’s nothing!” Su Mubai gritted his teeth against the pain, slammed his palm forward and sent the zombie leader flying. With a swift motion, he wiped his chest, pulling out the bloodied fingernails embedded there.

“Alright, alright, I get it! I was just venting a little. Why do you have to be so serious? Honestly, you’re so dull!” Fox muttered.

A black giant eagle slowly rose into the sky, then soared away from above the vast theater, vanishing into the night.

When Naruto emerged, the Lord of Flame City made it clear: he was not to concern himself with the city’s other spies, just focus on his own tasks. The only reason he was given those secret codes was to avoid accidentally harming his own people during operations.

“Who—who are you?” The man, drenched in sweat, shouted at the Soul Gem in a frenzy.

The moment they appeared, a crowd of guides rushed over, eager to serve them, each vying to be chosen.

The latest news was that the two had fled to the Marquis of Dongbo—Jiang Huanchu, their maternal grandfather’s domain. King Zhou had already ordered You Hun and Fei Zhong to capture the children alive and bring them back to the capital.

After scoring, the American team did not press their attack. Satisfied, Paul and his teammates fell back to defend. With the Chinese team now prepared, the defenders struggled to bring the ball past half court.