Chapter 49 I Will Pay the Points for One of Them

Entendendo as vozes das plantas, abro uma loja de bem-estar no ermo. Gatos não são emprestados. 1959 words 2026-08-04 04:04:01

Upon hearing that voice, everyone stopped what they were doing and turned their eyes toward the source. They silently speculated who the burly middle-aged man with a fierce face could be, daring to cause trouble on the territory of the Nebula Society—truly fearless of death.

The Thunderbolt was assigned to protect the Stormbreaker aircraft carrier—a cumbersome warship resembling a bloated duck. Among all types of warships, its defense and mobility were the weakest. Watching the Thunderbolt cruiser reverse rapidly, there was an urge to evade, but no matter how hard they tried, speed could not be increased.

Heaven’s Creation. Fate’s play. Shaping the barbarian body. Molding the barbarian form. Opening the barbarian’s path. Inscribing barbarian patterns. Congealing blood to shape and refine the barbarian physique.

Without unnecessary words, the group hurried to the location of the first bomb. The bomb disposal expert worked with a grave expression.

Ye Jie entered through the doorway, noticing Su You looking at her with surprise and amazement. Her cheeks flushed, realizing she must have lost her composure just now. Then, blaming all of it on the scoundrel before her, her expression hardened as she shot a sharp glare at Su You.

This Chekhov Ye Tian had heard of—an old-school hacker from E Country, quite skilled.

“You five have been dismissed for serious violations of discipline. You have ten minutes to leave the unit immediately.” Not long ago, the cold words of the lieutenant general stabbed like a steel blade into the hearts of the five, stirring turmoil within.

Though he spoke with a smile, the dark undertone in his voice was unmistakable to anyone who was not deaf.

As Ye Tian sat down, he saw two bottles of Erguotou placed before He Houhua, who had already started drinking.

“Yes, I understand!” Chai Meng roughly grasped the meaning of Sun Ce’s order. Having been by Sun Ce’s side for so long, Chai Meng was very familiar with his commands.

Professor L’s daily routine was always the same—monotonous and dull—but he was busy until late every night.

After a moment, Li Shouyi suddenly released him, causing him to hurriedly open his eyes, only to find himself already on the ground.

“Mo Mo, were those words just now really true?” Cen Hanling looked at Lin Momo in disbelief.

On stage, Cai Yan’s complexion shifted between pale and purple, looking very unwell. Yet at the end, upon hearing Sun Ce’s poem, the anger in her heart turned into curiosity. What kind of man was this Sun Ce?

Ling Xinyan glanced over and saw Li Xinan chatting with Qiu Hanxi. From her perspective, the two seemed to be enjoying their conversation.

“This is bitter tea. If you don’t like it, I’ll replace it right away,” the guide said, lifting the teapot and preparing to leave.

The young man’s skin was sickly pale, his figure thin and frail as if about to collapse. His slightly long, jet-black hair fell softly over his eyes, and his beautiful gaze exuded a fresh and elegant aura.

Arriving beside the screen, Yuchi Feng first removed his sidearm and was about to loosen his outer garment when suddenly a shadow darted out from behind the screen. Alert, Yuchi Feng swiftly dodged the oncoming attack.

Instead, Hua Banxia sat beneath the eaves, holding a bowl of porridge and watching them. She felt a pang of guilt for having just carelessly taken a few sips. She then tidied up and prepared to get to work.

Juanzi, unable to refuse, resolutely accepted the brothers’ invitation and took the seat of the mountain stronghold’s chief.

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, then controlled her emotions and left Yunzhou with Jiang Huai’s corpse. Under guard, they returned to Jiangzhou.

To be honest, Cheng Weiyang herself was unclear but had no illusions about those masters.

Hua Banxia was startled by Yun Ye’s sudden kiss; a choked voice emerged from her throat, filled with anticipation and tenderness. The man next door heard it and took a deep breath, lost in thought.

From the opponent’s furious attacks in several rounds, it was clear this person had not received traditional training but had honed his formidable skills through relentless bag punching and wooden stake kicking.

Yet she still controlled her emotions, for Ye Chuxia’s abilities were evident to all.

Damn it, I was finally in a better mood, so why now? Judging by this, Hua Banxia intended to settle things swiftly and establish her fierce, unyielding reputation.

The true locations of the three fairy realms remained unknown to all; only the disciples of those exiled immortals had established Taoist altars in various countries, spreading the names of the three fairy realms far and wide.

He Sunli broke out in a cold sweat beneath his powdery face. The old man Tang Quansheng radiated an invisible, terrifying pressure. Were it not for his own cultivation, he would have long been suppressed to the ground.

After Zhang Ruyun and the others descended the stairs, they saw the deck bustling with servants moving about. Though it was dark at night, all were well-trained, and no obstacles hindered their footsteps as they silently followed the daily routines.

After dinner, Lin Chu wanted to find a quiet room to rest. The elder aunt gave a glance, and cousin Zhao Lei approached, saying something awkwardly, simply keeping her company.

Though not much, as long as you take good care of the master, even if you exhaust everything, what does it matter?

In school, teachers were like gods. Not every student had the courage to defy them face to face.

Startled, Qin Yibai quickly reached out to steady himself on the meteorite. His spiritual energy extended, quickly checking it. Fortunately, the meteorite was intact; otherwise, they would have been in a very passive position.

Before leaving, he caught a resentful glance from the young master, making the alchemist feel strangely refreshed.

“Hehe, kneeling on one knee? Are you proposing to me?” Ji Qingcheng’s face twitched.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man dressed in black entered. He knelt on one knee, bowing his head respectfully.