Chapter 66 Visiting the Stationery Factory

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That night, Chen Qingshu did not sleep at all; his mind was filled with his father's words.

It turned out that his father had always silently opposed his marriage to Zhang Xiaoqing, only never showing it outwardly.

The next morning, he got up to wash his face, but having no appetite for breakfast, he went straight back to the new bridal chamber to find Wang Peng.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his complexion was pale and haggard.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?" Wang Peng asked.

Chen Qingshu waved his hand. "Let's go. I'll take you to my friend's stationery factory."

"Teacher Chen," Li Fangfang said weakly, "I'm sorry. It's all my fault for falling asleep in the car and causing your fiancée to misunderstand you."

"It has nothing to do with you." Chen Qingshu waved his hand again and said softly, "Let's not talk about this anymore..."

Leo’s slender fingers moved, tapping out a long paragraph of text at a clacking speed, only to delete it word by word. After careful deliberation, a concise and to-the-point line of text appeared on the screen: Are your viewers also quite familiar with this acquaintance you are playing?

That low roar startled the semi-bald elder, making him subconsciously look up. Immediately, he saw the Great Elder staring coldly at him, his gaze filled with warnings. The elder trembled slightly, stammering for a long time without being able to utter a word.

In the Luoyang Imperial Palace, as dusk approached, Ma Yunlu and Princess Xuelian were both dressed as young gentlemen as they headed toward the shores of Luoyang Lake.

Of course, the place where he stayed would absolutely never harbor creatures like flies. In fact, not even a mosquito's wing could be found throughout the entire inn, as it was as clean as if it had been thoroughly scrubbed with pure water.

Regarding Li Jinyu's impromptu performance today, Yin Xiangjie's heart was truly a jumble of mixed feelings, unable to clearly define what kind of taste it was.

A crisp sound of a whip suddenly rang out in the void, and Mu Pengfei let out a miserable scream, tumbling to the ground. Covering his face, fresh blood seeped out from between his fingers.

The black object below was an altar-shaped stone platform, several hundred zhang in both length and width, looking as though it were naturally formed yet simultaneously carved by human hands.

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In front of the Great Elder, the semi-bald elder had spoken much ill of Lei Yingfeng. Just when he thought the Great Elder would surely side with him, he never expected that the Great Elder, clad in coarse hemp robes, would suddenly emit a low roar at him, his voice incomparably cold.

"Do you have an appointment? If not, make one and come back next time," the young man said rather rudely.

On his return journey, he contacted Rongyue Tianlan once more, instructing him to send Ning Xuemo's body to the Sun-Moon Sect on Mount Folian.

Upon entering Qingze, he released several officials who had not yet fallen victim to cruelty, allowing them to restore order in the Qingze Prefecture.

Within the Palm Buddha Kingdom, amidst shrieking and miserable screams, the three toad spirits were ultimately burned to ashes, their souls scattered, bit by bit by the Great Sun True Flame.

He thought that the things he had done were known to no one. In reality, interested parties had long since gathered countless pieces of evidence and photographs, simply waiting for the right price and the right moment to release them.

Even a pillar of light capable of blowing up a third of the massive Moyun Mountain could be generated—did a distance of five hundred meters make any difference?

The two of them chatted and laughed without any barriers at all. Truly, the concept of fate is miraculous; some people spend years together and fail to become friends, while others need less than a day to become companions. After all, isn't there a saying about birds of a feather flocking together?

"Have you ever been to the Cult of the Cute God? Where is it? The beastmen don't seem to have it at all," Yao Hu, having read the Fairy Tales of the Cute God, naturally knew about the Cult of the Cute God. Yao Hu had searched for it before, but at that time Luo Yi had not yet arrived, so naturally, the beastmen wouldn't have the Cult of the Cute God.

The training ground of the Chemical Defense Academy was extremely spacious, capable of accommodating the hundreds of new students from all departments of the Central Academy of Drama's Class of '96 without feeling crowded. It was now 11:00 AM, and everyone had been led into the training ground to begin lectures and drills.

Beside her sat a few roguish young men who at first glance did not look like good people, and coincidentally, one of them occupied the seat right next to hers.

The Furious Dragon turned his head and glanced at the few people collapsed on the ground. After being swept by the Furious Dragon's sharp gaze, those who had managed to crawl up instantly dropped to their knees again with loud thuds, kowtowing directly to him.

However, this time what he refined was not the Qi-Nourishing Pill, but the Qi-Enhancing Pill, which was of a higher grade than the former. If successful, he was confident he could elevate his strength to the peak of the late Foundation Establishment realm.

It is very difficult for someone who has not reached the Grandmaster realm to perceive the condensed aura in the air. Subduing the enemy without fighting is actually real; much like the young doctor before us, whose mind is currently confronting one medical malpractice "ghost" after another.

"Don't forget my identity. Do you think I would do such a thing?" Meng Meng turned her head, her gaze somewhat sharp.

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Hao Ren's eyes reddened, and Niu Liu hurriedly entered, pushing and scolding the young man out while wearing a face crumpled into wrinkles of ingratiating smiles, resembling a blooming chrysanthemum.

Otherwise, it was the kind of food that was very exquisite yet left her unable to tell what it was made of, and when eaten, had a rather blended flavor.

"Then goodbye!" I didn't want to talk any more to such a pretentious gold-digger. From then on, I wouldn't say a single word to her if I saw her, because I am someone who places extreme importance on a person's character. If the other person's character is poor, I will definitely not make friends with them.

But right at that moment, Ye Lingfeng activated the Life-and-Death Talisman, and instantly, Granny Hua began to wail miserably. At this point, where was any trace of her former dignity?

A Yin Master is indeed very powerful; once he manifests his true form, he himself becomes an exceptionally formidable expert.

After saying that, I instructed each of them that before the Green Snake recovered his cultivation and became a first-tier immortal, they must find a way to stop him from going to the Immortal Realm to save Bai Suxu.

Suddenly, a cluster of deep red flowers appeared ahead. The flowers were extraordinarily enchanting and blossomed at night, which was quite miraculous, especially considering this was the endless wasteland.

"True Dragon Qi—Swift!" Chanting the incantation softly under his breath, Wang Xuanlong's figure instantly became extremely ethereal, shifting positions in mid-air while leaving behind trails of afterimages. Every single poisonous needle brushed closely past his body, missing him by a hair.

"You have already recovered your memories." Wang Ling韵 looked at the cyan light flickering between her eyebrows and the cyan radiance emanating from the pupils of her two eyes, and she felt certain in her heart. Without a doubt, the Demon King was right here.

On November 27, after Chen Ning and Japanese Navy Captain Sato completed the handover procedures for the transport ship and cargo vessel at the Yantai Naval University Pier, Sun Weiguo came to report: "Commander, Lieutenant Colonel Wilhelm of Qingdao has sent a telegram stating that German warships will arrive at Qingdao Port the day after tomorrow."

Wang Lingyun nodded and pulled Yanyou along as she ran outside. With a whistle, she summoned a thousand-li steed. This was a horse she had borrowed from the Earth Deity; it could tunnel through the earth and ride the clouds. Thus, the two of them mounted the horse and galloped up into the sky. Before leaving, Wang Lingyun did not forget to shout toward the hall: "Hanguang, follow us!"

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