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Chapter 99: Launching a Giant Satellite into the Sky

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The head-gate and dark circles, who had long been squatting back in Nong'an, were overjoyed and faxed the manuscript, which had been polished until it had a patina, back that very day.

As for why the two of them were in Nong'an again... does public-funded travel need a reason?

The sudden emergence of *Sex* changed too many things.

Dark Circles patted his chest with a *thump-thump-thump* and gave the director his word: "I will fight Fang Xinghe to the end! I will definitely dig up the big scoop!"

The gratification on Director Fei’s face was practically overflowing.

Ye Ying did not return to her tent but strolled to a quiet spot at the edge of the camp to think alone.

Now that he had his own large mansion in Luoyang and dozens of servants, his life had stabilized. Naturally, he couldn't help but want to share this good fortune with his wife.

After thinking bitterly for a while, he still hadn't reached a conclusion. In the end, Lu Zijin was one move ahead and thought of several people who could help them.

The sharp blade cut his hand, drawing blood. He turned around and saw the attacker’s appearance clearly.

Mei'er was also pondering in her heart, wondering to what extent these two would eventually set the price.

Ye Ying really wanted to beat it up. Just as she was seriously considering whether to put it into action, she saw the pool of black water in the space slowly change, turning from a stagnant pool into a spring, with spiritual water bubbling up from the very center.

All the fear and anxiety were contained in that one roar. Baturu looked at the Queen, and seeing her appearance, he finally couldn't help but let his tears fall like rain, unable to even say a complete sentence.

It was unknown how much time had passed. She shook her head, bent down with great effort, knelt halfway on the ground, and picked up the white sugar spilled on the floor, grain by grain, particle by particle.

Jin picked up the food that had fallen to the ground during the fight and looked at the corpses of the men on the floor, a flash of contemplation in his eyes. Those men had just said "the newcomers can eat," which meant eating human flesh. So, could the corpses of these people also be eaten?

But after using half his strength, he discovered that things were not as simple as he had imagined; Xia Qi was like a tree with roots deep in the ground, as steady as Mount Tai.

The New Laws were widely implemented; let alone Ning Zechen and the others, even Emperor Chongkang had become a tyrant like Jie or Zhou in the mouths of some people.

That immortal sword was finally gone, and there wasn't even a shadow of a broken sword in the Sword Tomb. Perhaps it had been buried, or perhaps... that sword never existed at all.

"Some things can have distinctions of high and low, but some things should not have distinctions of noble and base," Bai Jinwu said.

A spiderweb-like chandelier overhead flickered with a faint light, and some portraits, blackened by the passage of time, hung crookedly on the walls.

In short, what met the eye was a Nine-Dragon Wall two people high; every dragon was carved so vividly that one could tell at a glance it was no ordinary object.

He felt that Lolita was very likely preparing to take off her miniskirt to prove that he was really a boy.

However, as his steps dragged him step by step out of the ancient town, Lin Chu felt as if his footsteps also had life. There was a voice saving him, telling him not to go, not to leave this place.

Lin Chu used to find it very troublesome; every time he had to collect the error-correction notebooks, it was like facing a great enemy, and he had to spend a concentrated period of time catching up on them. It was very tedious.

Xu Miaotong had never known about what was happening on the internet. It wasn't until she went to the restroom that she could avoid all the cameras and browse her phone.

Layers of disappointment rose in the bottom of his heart. At this moment, a warm, fragrant scent drifted into his nose—egg noodles?

He pinned her to the office desk and "enforced the law on the spot," entangling her in a wild kiss. When he kissed a sensitive spot, she even laughed and begged for mercy.

Banners fluttered, and the soldiers' rhythmic footsteps, accompanied by bursts of drumbeats, perfectly interpreted what was meant by "strong soldiers and sturdy horses" and a "tiger-like army."

San Bengzi asked fearlessly: "What? She wants to marry you, Big Brother? That won't do, the sister-in-law must be like that one!" As he spoke, he pointed at Xia Huai.

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