Chapter 143 Sharing the Wealth with Everyone
Forcing himself to calm down, Yang Ping reopened his eyes, and his gaze had already regained its clarity.
"You're a grown-up, yet you're still acting spoiled like a child." Because Liu Xia had also sustained injuries, she had returned home early. After Wang Wei finished the college entrance examination, Wang Dong had first sent their mother back to their hometown.
Raizo Raizou was not surprised by this situation at all; his attention was focused much more on Tetsuya Yuki: this guy's swing was likewise filled with the scent of money.
Zuo Jing was also truly startled inside. Escaping after eliminating Zhong Kui and Bai was her initial thought, but she ultimately knew such a notion was unfeasible and kept it to herself.
Sanada did not use breaking balls for every pitch, still relying primarily on fastballs. Moreover, the probability of him throwing a fastball on the first pitch exceeded sixty percent.
As the distance to the target decreased, the silhouette of the target in the periscope became relatively clear, though the exact model still could not be definitively determined. A moment later, a report came from the acoustic room: Zaitsev had calculated the target's distance and speed.
Just as the aircraft climbed to an altitude of 3,500 meters, the radio indicator light in front of Shaverin lit up once again.
"That's right, that's right, I also want to pick some to take back," Ouyang Nana chimed in, saying this flavor was indeed quite good. Only Lin Cai'er remained mostly silent; after all, coming from the countryside, she must have eaten plenty of wild fruits.
"Ah-Dong, we were both blinded by greed back then. In truth, how could there ever be such a thing as a free lunch in this world? Even if there is, it's just the prelude to a trap."
"Alright, you certainly know how to have more fun than your son..." Qin Ye bantered with his mother, yet deep down, Qin Ye was quite happy for the elderly couple.
A few days prior, upon hearing that she had been scheduled to appear second this year, she had indeed felt somewhat disgruntled and downcast due to a sense of unfairness. However, other matters immediately turned her mood from gloomy to sunny, making her heart blossom with joy.
What is the best way to get over love at first sight? It is the appearance of someone who completely eclipses the previous object of affection—completely eclipsing them in every aspect, to the point where one's impression of the previously adored person becomes blurred.
Chongzhen in Beijing finally received the news that Li Zicheng had proclaimed himself emperor and crossed the river to attack Shanxi, making him both furious and anxious. While Zhang Xiancheng had merely proclaimed himself a king, Li Zicheng had actually gone straight to declaring himself emperor; this was truly beyond endurance. Yet, unbearable as it was, he had no other alternatives.
As the remaining time grew shorter and shorter, an increasing number of examinees could no longer hold back and stood up to hand in their exam papers.
"Very well, get up. From now on, you are my subordinate, Zhou Lei. Cultivate diligently," Zhou Lei said.
"Oh?" Following along, Celia looked at the magical beast nest in the quest compendium and saw that the creatures were breeding quite successfully, with three juveniles already present.
Having finished all this, Ban Ming neatly redressed Zhang Chuan, then flipped him back over to maintain his original posture.
As for the so-called Pantheon, it was already outside the scope of his concern. Even if these individuals possessed formidable powers, he felt it had little to do with him.
Not only were He Jingxuan's paintings full of spirit, but they also seemed imbued with life; looking at his works inexplicably evoked a deep sense of emotion.
Mo Wanli was in utter distress. She had merely seen the firelight and wanted to check who it was, but unexpectedly, the sharp pain from the wound on her chest caused her to accidentally snap a dry twig underfoot as she stepped forward. She instantly reined in her momentum, hid behind a tree shadow, held her breath, and strained her ears to listen for any movement.
Bing Ling gave a cold snort. "Style doesn't matter, as long as it succeeds..." She spoke the latter part in a very soft voice; although Gu Junmo did not hear it, he still sighed softly in his heart.
I shook my head and said, "No can do. Jiao Ba instructed us that we must wait for him here, we can't afford any more trouble." If the two of us set off to look for him now, we would easily lose our way, and then we'd really be in deep trouble.
The chaos-colored giant cocoon hovered in a hundred-mile void, resembling a black hole as it frantically devoured the heaven and earth vital energy within a radius of ten thousand miles, with the area continuing to expand.
"Qingxin, you just woke up, lie down first. Other matters can wait until your injuries have healed," Qin Ting hurriedly comforted her.
"I wonder which medicine could cause the Heavenly Mysterious Divine Doctor to wear such a troubled expression?" Murong Feng looked at Tianxuanzi, who wore a cloud of worry, and asked.
Jiao Ba and Old Mai exchanged glances, and then began to forcefully push open the grand door. Accompanied by a creaking sound, the heavy black door was finally opened completely.
The two of them had no time for shock. At this moment, Gu Han suddenly took a step forward, instantly locking the two short men in place with an aura that was fierce, desolate, sharp, and archaic, while a killing intent as thick as viscous paste erupted.
"You are that Su Li?" Tu Cheng's voice was steady, revealing neither joy nor anger.
The creature appearing behind this Venerable-tier entity was a giant mutated from an octopus, its size indistinguishable in the dark depths of the sea.
"My guess is that Indiana advances next. Care to make a wager?" Dio started taking bets again, though he was never sincere about it.
This civil war in Texas was originally expected to be a fierce battle, but judging from the first two games, it was practically a one-sided affair.
Wu Zijian's cell phone, along with his palm, was blasted into a bloody pulp, and a bloody hole was blown into his abdomen, with blood staining the ground.
"How do they compare to our Xue'er?" Chang Xue's mother, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up.
"Bulls***, how can ordinary Almighty beings compare to that senior? Hmph!!" Young Master Hong scolded the clerk and prepared to leave.
One certainly dared not sell such items haphazardly. If they were truly smuggled abroad, the meter-readers (police) would likely come knocking at one's door.
Yun Feiyang was affected by the lingering echoes of the dragon roar, causing the blood within his body to violently churn, and he could only rely on two cultivation techniques to forcibly suppress it.