Chapter 25

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"In that case, do not blame me for showing no mercy; you shall be buried with my son." Enraged, Ye Tianci struck out with his palm.

In the face of these four clubs, Tottenham, despite their reputation as the rising stars of the Premier League, was like a child holding a wooden sword.

Upon hearing my words, my senior brother instantly deflated like a punctured balloon, looking utterly spiritless. But I felt this was for the best; when we see Grandfather in a moment, this is exactly the demeanor he should have.

Because I was injured and aching all over, Fang Yi sat on the back of the electric scooter, while Liu Yuechan took the front to drive.

On one hand, they had to keep a close watch on Grigori and Cain, and on the other, they had to remain vigilant against this Chinese man; it was impossible to form an effective defense.

He had just entered through the side door and quietly sat behind the head of the Uesugi family, snatching the controller from his hands at the very last second to soundly defeat the formidable opponent.

A cursor slowly appeared in his field of vision. Amidst the smoke and dust, a figure limped out. Looking at the health bar next to Kirito, which was down to a mere sliver, Lu Xiu was so startled he plopped onto the ground, shaking his head helplessly.

Except for certain ingredients that might not be available in Japan and thus had to be substituted, the color, aroma, and taste were exactly as Shirakawa Haru remembered.

"Grandfather..." Mu Chen cried out, unwilling to believe that the grandfather who had always cherished him had died just like that.

The taller giant held a large club in his left hand, as long as a great tree. To an ordinary person, it would undoubtedly be a tree trunk, but in his hands, it was nothing more than a lightweight weapon.

"My Lady, since you sent the Prince away, is there something you wish to say to Jiang Shu?" Jiang Shu watched Zhu Changxun walk out of the hall, then slowly turned her head and asked softly.

Grandmother Xu was watching television. Seeing Lin Baiyu enter, she beckoned her to sit beside her. The program was a variety show where three hosts led three guests in a competition, all for the sake of winning two bowls of delicious hot and sour noodles.

Through that jade pendant, the Second Mistress Tang became convinced that Nanny Liu had betrayed her and defected to Jiang Shu. Fearing that the plot to poison Jiang Shu’s food would be exposed, she heartlessly had her killed.

Although Duan Aoyang’s eyes betrayed his impatience, he still turned and wrapped his thick, powerful arm around the slender waist of Concubine Su. The touch was incredibly delicate; even through the silk, he could feel the smooth, tender skin beneath.

Ye An’an’s body trembled slightly, and she nodded haphazardly. Her lips, brushed by his fingertips, felt as if they had been scorched, causing her to subconsciously take two steps back.

With this realization, after returning from Thousand Buddha Temple that day, Jiang Shu shifted her focus from how to convince Zhu Changxun to let her go to how to help him and Li Mianxiang be together.

His tongue did not even spare the lip balm on her lips, licking them clean. He sucked with some intensity, as if he hungered to swallow her whole.

"Sigh, it is a long story. In truth, I am already dead. What remains in the Ten Thousand Bone Pagoda is merely a wisp of my divine consciousness. I thought the void was eternal, but I was wrong; the Ten Thousand Bone Pagoda became my final burial ground," the Void Venerable muttered to himself.

Concubine Mei! He Jiaxian realized, but she could not fathom why Fang Yuting would speak of watching a show involving Concubine Mei; she seemed to know everything.

This film was the first officially released work among the many directed by Director Jiading, and it was also his first time filming entirely according to the script.

The Phoenix Clan’s clarification spared Heng Yi from the grave accusation of interfering in the Dragon Clan’s internal affairs, but the matter was still related to him. The problem at hand still needed to be solved.

In fact, Wang Zhi quite admired Li Xuanjie’s medical skills. While not exactly masterful, he had certainly grasped the basics. Such practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine were rare these days, and Wang Zhi intended to chat more with him when he had time to deepen their connection and offer some guidance in certain areas.

"In your opinion, who within the Ares Intelligence Organization might stir up trouble to topple you and take your place?" Xu Wenfeng continued to ask.

Therefore, Chen Chufan simply brushed it off. He did not take it to heart at all, merely signaling to the host on-site that they could switch to another questioner.

The face of Chang Ming disappeared from the light screen, replaced by the sixteen mechanical cities switching in succession.

"I said ten thousand gold coins per person. Surely His Highness the Crown Prince wouldn't be stingy about that?" Xiao Tianci took the bank notes and said with a smile.

Li Haifeng had heard that regions like South Vietnam were already learning from China's reform and opening-up to develop their economies, so he intended to investigate the situation there. If feasible, he would close a batch of factories in China and relocate them to those countries and regions.

Upon hearing this, Chu Yijun grew anxious. He left his family behind and headed straight for the Ziwei Hotel, knowing that apart from returning home on New Year's Eve, Gao Chengxiang had been staying there during this period.

"Xuejiu?" Leng Xuan was quite surprised. Ling Xuejiu had always treated him as an enemy; could there be some conspiracy behind her initiative to invite them to Ruilan City? Given Ling Xuejiu’s current situation, he couldn't help but fear the worst.

Creak! After the sound of the door opening, Lin Xi saw two unfamiliar police officers at the entrance. Judging by their shoulder straps, they appeared to be leaders from the local station. He wondered what they were after.

After all, the Fire Guardian relied on armor for defense, whereas the Gold Guardian relied entirely on his own physical constitution; I fear that even the Tao Lan Li Fire might not be able to break through.