Chapter 63: Quite the Offense

"It's utterly shameful!" Zhao Sanniang slapped her thigh, wearing an expression as if she felt humiliated herself.

"My sister-in-law shamelessly chased after Educated Youth Song, and when the female educated youths at the brigade point mocked her for it, she flew into a rage and slapped one of them across the face until her cheek swelled up. In a fit of anger, that female educated youth went and reported her to the police, and the police came right to the door and arrested her!"

Because of this incident, the eldest sister-in-law was so furious her face turned pale, wishing she could strangle the troublemaking sister-in-law to death!

Zhao Sanniang pointed toward the eldest brother's room and lowered her voice, "The eldest—"

"I'll give you Ray's account details later. Our club doesn't have high demands for you; play whatever champion you like, just as long as you don't feed in the top lane. For this scrimmage, our main focus is on mid-jungle synergy, so you just need to absorb pressure in the top lane," Clearlove instructed.

In the entertainment industry anyway, there is a prevailing view: Heavenly King Qiao Jia might not stand out in every single aspect, but he is undeniably the most diligent one.

"Eldest Senior Brother, have you all been here for a long time?" Kong Xuan asked, addressing the smiling Daoist Duobao.

Because he believed that the fortune of his fox clan was still intact and they would not be driven to extinction, the heavens would surely protect him through this predicament. If the heavens chose not to protect him, it would simply mean that his fox clan's time had come to an end. Even if he were to commit murder and invite karmic retribution, how could he possibly resist the mandate of heaven with his own strength alone?

It wasn't that Yang Lige's skin was itching for a beating, but rather that he felt somewhat uncomfortable, particularly around his lower back. It wasn't exactly painful, nor was it painless; either way, the sensation was quite bizarre. Later, he heard people say this was a sign of kidney deficiency, which easily led to memory decline, and others suggested he should cut down on self-pleasure.

Beneath the stone fortress, the sound of rushing wind arose as martial experts lying in ambush below heard the commotion above and attempted to climb up to investigate.

At the base in Libya, researchers were plagued by constant troubles during the development of this type of bomb, completely unable to guarantee a one-hundred-percent reliability rate for the detonators, leaving the scientific staff extremely anxious.

Actually, it was quite natural. Although the players' individual strengths were comparable, there was still a massive gap in team coordination. This explained why wildcard teams could often dominate many powerhouse teams in the early game, yet completely fail to maintain stability and close out the game.

She didn't want to end up like her mother—surrounded by people who were polite to her face, but cursed her behind her back.

The majestic-looking middle-aged supreme being waved his hand gently toward those living beings, and hundreds of them stood respectfully to the side with lowered heads. A young supreme being with an arrogant expression and an immensely powerful aura stepped forward, a ghostly projection of an ancient, unadorned bell manifesting behind him.

Did she hear wrong? Just now, were they implying that someone wanted to murder the child in her womb... Was it Mu Qingshu? Was it Liao Mujing?

In the original novel of Water Margin, Hu Ye had always felt quite sympathetic toward Hu Sanniang. She was a tall, young, and beautiful girl whose entire family was murdered by the "heroes" of Liangshan. Not only did her fiancé's entire household suffer a tragic fate, but she was also ultimately forced to marry Wang Ying—a lecherous, short, and ugly man—meeting a truly miserable end.

Li Yuanhao then turned and left. She slumped down onto the ground, her face ice-cold, her eyes staring like awls directly at his retreating back, a nameless emotion churning in her heart. She buried her face and began to weep softly.

Guilty conscience plaguing him, Deng Hanyu knew he was beyond redemption. Brother Hu was the chief enforcer of the gambling den, a notoriously ruthless man. Deng Hanyu had once witnessed Brother Hu with his own eyes mercilessly severing the tendons of a cheating gambler's hand.

Amidst their conversation, Li Yuanhao arrived on the spot. Everyone stood up to pay their respects, and Li Yuanhao motioned for them to rise, walking up to take a seat in the main hall. He waved his hand to signal everyone else to be seated.

Zong Leng, Ba Tian, and their respective squads had also successively slaughtered their way over. Any fleeing angels were instantly exterminated on the spot as they too closed in for the encirclement.

"Understood, Father. I will definitely not bring disgrace upon you," Ye Tian said, patting his chest.

Gao Zhan cast a sidelong glare at Ning Qian. If Shen Chengren hadn't been right here, he definitely would have administered a punishment on the spot.