Chapter 39

With the intelligence of a young Cyclops, they had no idea why the black steel giant before them emitted such thunderous noise. They paused for a moment, then simply interpreted the roar as a provocation against themselves. Instantly, rage surged within them.

He was calm enough now, but whether he could remain so was uncertain. Boas was familiar with Mourinho's temper, and he wondered if he should warn them ahead of time, so they'd be mentally prepared.

Hearing Shadow's witty remark, Falcon felt a bit speechless. In his memory, no one had dared address their captain in such a manner. Could this middle-aged man truly be as formidable as he appeared?

Entering Duan Tianya's hospital room, Azure Dragon was visibly shocked. He had just received a call from Cheng Ying urging him to rush to Binhai; as for the reason, Cheng Ying had given no explanation.

Since the beginning of his career, Wen Baokui had always worked in public security. Though now only the chief of a town police station, this town was near the city. While a town chief might not be as powerful as one from the county, his position carried far more weight than most township chiefs.

Romanian Football Association president Sandu said he could not believe Chelsea could be "so foolish," declaring that Romania would file a protest with FIFA and UEFA.

Ji Li finally realized something was amiss. After Philip drank the wine meant for himself, he desperately tried to vomit it out.

As Gu Yutong was about to close the door, Master Liu would not let her succeed. He pushed his agility to the limit. When Gu Yutong closed the door and turned back, she saw him with his hands behind his back, head held high, striding confidently into the room. His carefree silhouette was just like that of a recluse sage.

On various television stations and online, the goal was hailed as a classic, repeatedly broadcast, and downloaded hundreds of thousands of times worldwide in a single night.

The gaunt man trembled in fear, haunted by the thought that he had nearly acted but was spared when someone else moved first.

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Regarding the feud between Chang Gongyang and the previous Valley Master, Zhang Zhen had heard bits and pieces. Some matters everyone preferred not to discuss openly, but right now, Longevity Valley needed a strong figure like Chang Gongyang to preside.

In fact, ever since Lady Eight knew Lu Seventeen had handed the oil-pressing business to Li Yong, she understood his intentions. Seeing Fourth Brother's knowing expression after hearing Lu Seventeen's words, while Fifth Brother merely curled his lip, she realized that despite being two years older, Fifth Brother was less perceptive than Fourth Brother.

"Brother Yun! Is the 'jade' cauldron in your hand actually a magical treasure more powerful than a heavenly-grade weapon?" Fu Qingyu had never seen such a thing, but had heard that in the Spirit Martial Realm, practitioners could wield magical tools and treasures.

Zhou Ye was just an ordinary man. He had been lucky enough to win an experience voucher in a lottery, but that was all. After living in luxury for three or four days, he never felt bored, wishing only that his days could always be spent in such decadent splendor—even if such a life ultimately held no meaning.

"What is this smell?!" The manager pinched his nose and stepped back, glaring angrily at the brothers of the Lü family.

First, let's talk about Ying. After Lan Rui sent her a message, Ying replied she would discuss it when she returned to the dormitory at night. But that evening, Ying didn't come back; instead, Chen Jie Ru returned.

"What more could I say to someone as wise and perceptive as Twelve?" Yuan Xiu's voice was extremely low, almost grinding her teeth.

Given Ling Yun's personality, he could not stand idly by, yet meddling would diminish his standing. This was truly a vexing dilemma.

Could it mean that the man before her—no, the elderly gentleman—was her maternal grandfather?

She then approached Huang Guokun with utmost sincerity, inviting him to a night of drinking and reminiscing about their school days. She accompanied him through the night, finally dissolving the grudge between them with heartfelt tears.

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"Magical tool? What is it for?" Unclear about what "magical tool" meant, Ayi Mu asked again.

Having just been stirred emotionally by Huang Guolun's music, Mu Chunmei truly did not wish to part from him so soon.

Back then, had he not insisted on pursuing Chen Jia, she would not have ended up with such a tragic fate.

The Song Dynasty was an agricultural nation; ministers, regardless of rank, had to understand farming, and all knew how vital experience was in cultivation.

Though he recognized Qi Siyu, seeing her exam paper with only a handful of words written, Pan Yiting was furious, nearly cursing her outright.

Now that Du Jinning was confirmed safe and sound, with definite news, how could Qi Muyuan not be overwhelmed with emotion? Her words revealed her deep concern, and it was as if his heart, like withered wood touched by sweet dew, suddenly revived with energy and life.

People always chase after beautiful things. Li Yi was no exception, being a lover of beauty himself.

"It's... it's a classmate of yours," Du Fanghui gasped, barely squeezing out the words.

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