Chapter 119: Subject Number 16

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The woman regained her icy composure and glanced at the young nurse beside her.

"Go call the cleaner and the cook. Take this corpse to the crematorium and have it incinerated immediately. Don't let anyone notice anything amiss."

The nurse nodded tremblingly, saying, "Yes, yes..."

The woman changed out of her blood-stained clothes, put on a sorrowful expression, and hurried away from the operating room.

The woman opened the door...

It was precisely because Chu Qingli had been admitted to Qingbei University, while Fang Yi, that good-for-nothing, had only scored high enough for a vocational college, that the students at school gloated, saying the two were absolutely finished.

"Chen Jiangyi, I accept your challenge on behalf of my baby," he declared with an arrogant posture, staring intently at Chen Jiangyan.

Ever since her parents died a hundred years ago, she had hovered on the brink of death several times, and it was only the wild fruits in the forest that had kept her alive.

Jing Xi believed the words of the sister named Zhang Yuanyao, but she was unwilling to accept the other party's proposal.

Shortly after, Liu Shen and his group left the port, while Feng Jianyi and his grandson, Feng Junjie, were taken back to the police station for interrogation.

"President Jiang, I'm already in the lobby, but they won't let me in, saying I don't have an appointment," Qin Tianquan said with a hint of playfulness.

"The inner city must have better food than our outer city, right? I'm sick of eating cornmeal cakes; they're too dry and hard," Bai Jiang said tentatively.

However, this guest was none other than the person who had been watching them from nearby.

This remark infuriated Huo Hechen even more. As a man, how could he not understand other men?

"Shen Chongshen, have you lost your mind?" she gritted her teeth, trying to break free from him, only to find she had no strength left.

Just as he pushed open the prison door, Lin Qingxuan was startled to see the area crowded with torches, with at least a hundred soldiers surrounding the entrance, brandishing their weapons.

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The Hundred Flower sisters, by leveraging the power of the Heart-Linked Pearls, gained profound insights into their own souls and finally achieved the initial stage of constant cultivation of the heart-linked spirit, which is external constancy. Their next step in cultivation would be to attempt to manifest the heavenly spiritual source of the heart-linked spirit, seeking internal constancy. Their divine light also greatly increased; both sisters were now slightly beyond the fifth grade of the Spirit God realm.

Tao Yiting shook her head slightly, then took a long stride forward. A faint smile hung on her face as she kept her eyes fixed on the insolent Xu Fan.

Seeing the government troops retreat, Lan Caiyi didn't know what to do next and could only turn to look at Lin Qingxuan.

After doing all this, Mo Fengchun merely wore a look of disdain as he watched Chang Zheming continue to charge toward him.

He was just about to turn his head to see who this reckless fool was, but he found he couldn't move his head at all. He immediately felt his feet leave the ground; in other words, he had been callously grabbed by the back of the neck and lifted up by a hand.

Lu Dafa appeared exceptionally nervous, barely able to leave Yuan Zhenxia for a moment, to the point that when Huang Juan called, Yuan Zhenxia had to urge him to move further away before he could lower his voice to speak with her.

Wang Xujian knew it wasn't the time to disturb Wu Kai. He sipped his coffee and watched the contemplative Wu Kai in silence. At that moment, Wu Kai's expression struck him as unfathomable, carrying an indescribable quality that made him seem completely at odds with his actual age.

Hearing the commotion in the courtyard, Daoist Wang and Ren Bin walked out. Diao Chan dashed over and threw herself into Daoist Wang's arms.

Seeing this, Chen Yun swung his sword several more times, but the result was the same, which piqued his curiosity.

"Merit should be rewarded, and the capable should hold office! Are you even worthy of those words?" Ming Yu said coldly.

Lou Xiao'e had waited bitterly for so many years; having finally returned to the country with her child to see the person she had yearned for, she thought she might be able to lighten the burden in her heart.

Suddenly, Chen Yun pulled out the Canglong Sword like a madman, waving it continuously in the air. Each swing erupted with powerful sword energy, and his sanity began to slip. If this continued, Chen Yun would inevitably perish here.

"Brother Long, I'm really sorry. A large group of guests arrived while you were bathing, and all the technicians are currently booked. I truly apologize!" the manager explained with a face full of smiles.

The two passed through several courtyards and arrived at the rear hall, but after looking around, they found nothing unusual.

This Blood River Blade was incredibly powerful. Although, according to Ao Guang, it contained mysteries that Qin Hao had not yet had time to develop, just this much was already enough.

Qin Hao left honestly; the great battle was in three days. To enter the top three hundred, Qin Hao really needed to prepare well. Otherwise, it would be too shameful to have taken such precious treasures from Situ Minglang and yet fail to achieve his goal.

His culinary talent played a part, but more importantly, it was the precious ingredients provided by Zong Shen.

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Descendants with poor aptitude would be expelled by the family, forbidden from cultivation for life, and left to enjoy a life of worldly wealth in the mortal realm.

Among them, images of prosperous markets, bustling technology, and various forms of advanced gadgetry flashed by.

Originally, this matter had been buried deep in Qian Daoliu's heart following Tang Chen's disappearance. But now, Bo Saixi bringing it up again was undoubtedly like tearing open a festering wound.

Boom! With this fierce shout from Fang Xuanzong, a thunderous explosion echoed in the Fire Qilin Beast's mind, and a powerful restraining force erupted, acting directly upon the beast.

As for whether the original owner of this body had truly been poisoned, Qin Feng actually remained skeptical. After all, given Qin Feng's background, who in the world would dare to strike against him?

Under normal circumstances, even someone with strength far greater than Chen Shaojun's might be swarmed to death in such a situation, let alone attempting to take its inner core and absorb its serpentine energy.

To Yang Ba, who had been famous for hundreds, if not nearly a thousand years, a young human like Chen Shaojun, whose reputation had only just emerged, was indeed nothing more than a humble ant, of no consequence.

White mist rose in curling wisps from the incense burner. The person sleeping in their clothes on the chaise longue looked serene, with exquisite makeup accentuating their extraordinary temperament. Their breathing was perfectly steady.

The bald man began to cry and beg for mercy. He tried to break free, but the iron table was too heavy, and he couldn't escape at all.

"I only found out yesterday; he told me himself," Chen Shuang'er said, looking at Fei Qing.

Wen Qing didn't call him, thinking he might really be sleeping after standing guard all night and killing so many lizard-crocodiles.

Even so, they feared inviting trouble, so very few people came to this school to study.

The four of them scrambled to help Ling Xia off the bed, wrapped her in thick clothes, and rushed her to the school infirmary.

Jell also finished off his opponent, and looking at the wreckage scattered everywhere, he didn't know what to say. Alongside his shock and gratitude, a desire grew within him to learn from Cleveland; the gap between them was simply too vast.