Chapter 66: Already Having Two Beast Husbands at Home, Yet Finding Another One from Outside

You brat, go pick a couple of scallions for me, Chu Qingyun said, washing her hands again as she spoke to Chu Keke.

Meanwhile, the Graves rapidly cleared the Krugs, headed straight for the bot lane, and prepared to execute a textbook pincer movement.

True geniuses were exceedingly rare; among the outer disciples of the Mount Tai Sect, only Gu Chao and Song Qing held that title. While the inner disciples boasted a slightly higher number, they were still far from common.

Next, we need a pair of grenades. Jiang Zhen unhooked two grenades from his tactical vest, skillfully removed the safety pins, and jammed them onto the clips of two electrical wires. Then, pulling down Ned's pants, he fastened the clips right onto the man's testicles.

Earlier, they had scoffed at Weibo Publishing, mocking that printing one million copies would leave them holding the bag, never anticipating that pre-orders alone would now surpass 2.10 million copies.

Among the puppet army regiments we captured this time, there were three battalion and regiment-level puppet officers who were utterly stubborn and impervious to reason. They were like the rocks in a latrine—stinking and hard—refusing to admit they were traitors, insisting instead that they were saving the country through indirect means. You tell me, isn't that infuriating?

Many thanks, Yelena. For the sake of your upcoming wonderful life in England, I will keep an eye on the latest news from major pharmaceutical companies. If they ever invent a cure for idiocy, I'll be sure to mail it to you. Watching Paul Danny and Yelena step out the door, Jiang Zhen called out from behind the threshold.

Because it was all so unbelievable, utterly incomprehensible—could this possibly be real? After pondering for a long time, Wei Xiaodong simply shook his head.

Yet, how on earth was he supposed to bring up securing a third retainer seat? Gu Chao fell into deep contemplation.

However, the man could hear nothing at all; he had already passed out cold the moment Cui Feng gouged out his left eye.

Lu Tong's mind raced at lightning speed: How should she phrase things so she could absolve herself of blame while deepening Fei Liangyan's misunderstanding of Shi Yi?

Brothers, our fighter jets can finally be upgraded! This is the reward we've earned! Valentine roared at the top of his lungs once again, vibrating with excitement.

Alright, I'll arrange this matter. Overseas Chinese are still very patriotic, Xie Baozhang replied.

The Eternal Coffin shuddered violently amidst a wave of horrified gazes, and the next instant, the talisman paper pasted across its lid spontaneously burst into flames.

Chen Yi was unlike ordinary people. Though the amount of toxic blood expelled was small, every single drop of that blood represented his precious physical vitality. To lose even a fraction was to grow weaker. He still had more important business to attend to in the Black Wind Mountain Range, and restoring his body to its absolute peak condition right now was his top priority.

He always understood her best! "I know." She rubbed against his chest, found a comfortable spot, closed her eyes, and drifted off to sleep.

In his memory, his master was drenched in blood, and his senior martial brother was nowhere to be found. Even though all this happened so long ago, I never expected that in the end, I still wouldn't be able to get my revenge, hehe! Bai Jianyu laughed with a hint of madness.

The mothership *Son of Heaven* was bathed in a cascade of light. Due to the special nature of her mission, this mighty warship had penetrated far too deep into enemy territory, finally attracting the full attention of the hostile forces. Several heavy interstellar cruisers, supported by the covering fire of alien destroyers, began a frantic and concentrated assault on the Earth vessel.

Peng Mo knew very well that once a three-generation military family got involved in the struggle for the succession, they were plunging their feet straight into the muddy waters of the capital. The General's Estate would have to endure endless attacks and suppression from various political factions, but she couldn't resist Jin Rui's sweet words and ultimately agreed, returning to the estate while heavily pregnant to discuss the matter with her brothers.

Perhaps there was another reason why others were reluctant to take a boat: the sun was fiercely scorching, radiating a burning pain across one's skin.

No, I won't leave! I love you! No matter who you are, no matter what happens, I love you! I refuse to leave, I beg you, don't make me leave! Li Meng fought back her tears, gripping tightly to Ziyi's hand and refusing to let go.

Seeming to notice Rong Qian's irritation, Xuanyuan Tianyue smiled slightly, embraced her gently from behind, leaned close to her ear, and whispered in a low voice: Would you like me to massage your shoulders? As he spoke, his hand instantly slid down to her waist, moving inquiringly.

As long as Qingfang is inside, I have nothing to worry about. Helian Heya replied truthfully. Looking at the lotus carved on the door, she was one hundred percent certain that the person inside was Qingfang; there were simply no such coincidences, and even spies couldn't possibly uncover this much. That Qingfang harbored a deep affection for Murong Feiming was a secret known only to the two of them.

The guard also knew he had overstepped, but seeing the ruler's anxious expression over her, he figured she was bound to become an imperial concubine in the future.

Luo Qingge pondered for a moment. After waiting for roughly the space of a quarter of an hour, she was virtually certain that Jun Wuxie had fallen asleep.

When Jin Yang's words suddenly rang in Lin Shenshen's ears, the suspicion lurking deep within her heart instantly became reality.

The psychically charged blade outside the mecha manifested once more, its tangible radiance exuding an oppressive chill.

She withdrew her gaze, only not far away beneath the old locust tree, to see Xiao Baizhu staring straight at her. That peculiar gaze shifted with iridescent ripples, making it completely impossible to guess what he was thinking.

He swallowed down the final lingering trace of the metallic taste of blood in her mouth before slowly releasing her lips and gently drawing her back out from his embrace.

Nanxing Park was vast. Lin Xiaoxiao and her companions entered through the North Gate, while the South Gate was where the zoo was actually located. Aside from various exquisite sightseeing areas, the northern section only featured a few amusement facilities clustered near the center, and even then, these amenities were sparse compared to the sprawling amusement parks the city had been constructing over the past two years.

Xiong Qi, sprawled face down on the ground, raised his head with great difficulty, still wanting to say something. To his dismay, what met his eyes were Liliana's slender, beautiful legs and Lolita's gently swaying skirt.

Seeing the frost congealing on Su Luoman's face and her gaze dimming until it lost all luster, Meng Jianghe glared fiercely at Kong Zhengze and rebuked him in a deep voice.

Yet it was all an illusion. Between him and Jinqing lay nothing more than a deceptive dream mirrored in water and flowers. Now, she likely harbored complete despair toward him—like an ancient, stagnant well, no matter how he tried to make amends, not the slightest ripple would ever stir in her heart again.

You're only getting out of class now? It's so late. Seeming to feel that walking in silence like this was overly awkward, Su Qingyu initiated a conversation with Lin Xiaoxiao.

Hey... Ling Xiang let out a soft exclamation, her hand stretching out as if wanting to stop something, but ultimately she swallowed the words back.

Yan Qian originally intended to address him as Lord Xie, but suddenly feeling how exceedingly strange that sounded, she had no choice but to force herself to change her phrasing and call him directly by his given name.