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Chapter 930

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The Shanxi Provincial Governor's Southern Yamen is in Taiyuan, but Zhou Liangyin has been staying in Datong Prefecture, Shanxi, ever since he left the Northeast.

The fact that the Provincial Governor's Southern Yamen is not in the provincial capital but in Datong is a common phenomenon since the Tatar invasion in the 29th year of the Jiajing reign.

During the Jiajing Tatar invasion, the Great Ming learned a self-evident lesson: if the border regions are not at peace, the Great Ming cannot be at peace.

The Tatar invasion and the Japanese pirate menace—these two border crises, which seemingly occurred in the northwest and southeast, truly and substantially affected the Great Ming.

At this moment, he channeled his Qi into his palms; as the two forces clashed, the wine in both their cups suddenly sprayed out, yet the cups themselves remained completely undamaged.

A blue fireball, roughly ten centimeters in diameter, drifted onto the head of the Mordo Giant Lizard. Accompanied by a loud boom, an explosion over twenty meters in diameter swallowed the entire Mordo Giant Lizard, with the center of the explosion occurring less than half a meter above the top of its skull.

"Wait, wait a moment, Chu Yun, didn't we agree that we would..." Mu Yuan said, feeling a bit anxious; if they just left like this, what would happen to his father?

Apart from Yuan Da, among the leaders, there should only be one person with this skill of hitting a willow leaf from a hundred paces away.

In the afternoon, Trapani held a pre-match press conference at the Pacheco training base. Hugo attended this pre-match press conference; despite his role as chairman, apart from the Football Association chairman election a few days ago, this was his second public appearance as the chairman of Trapani.

Oberon turned his head and cast a "See? My approach was the correct one" look at Britney.

"Who are you?" Looking at her resolute appearance, Wang Qing sighed inwardly. She had originally come to see her out of kindness, but she hadn't expected the child to be so severely injured, having knocked her head so badly that she was spouting nonsense.

The siblings, who had been fighting tooth and nail just a moment ago, were now wishing each other goodnight, one snuggling with their mother and the other hugging their father, as they drifted sweetly into dreamland.

"How did you lure the poisonous snakes away?" Since there were still poisonous snakes here after the last time they came, it meant they were only guided, not killed outright.

Ares and Meluke, who had both reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, had their sword Qi crazily intertwining to form an absolute domain of death.

"That's fine, you've been tired all day, go back and rest early." Jiang Yishan smiled very kindly.

"Uh, then let's set off." Guyu said. His words immediately earned him eye-rolls from everyone except Gu Ji and Xun, and a black line instantly appeared on Guyu's forehead as if he had thought of something.

It wasn't an enemy plane that arrived, but a P-40 night fighter of the "Flying Tigers," painted entirely in black. The plane flew very low, continuously rocking its wings to show it had no hostile intent, and the large white star insignia under the wings was clearly visible.

"As long as I become a true swordsman, I will have the most basic power of self-preservation within the Dugu family," Dugu Xiao thought to himself.

After staying in Dali for three days, Qian Ruoruo suggested going to LZ City, so Jing Moxuan immediately booked a flight to fly to LZ City.

Working all night in two shifts, the construction work during the day couldn't stop either; in short, it was a race against time. Fortunately, with those two loaders and the concrete mixer, the efficiency was much higher than manual labor alone, so after three or four consecutive days of busy work, the project was nearing its end.

That glance was meaningful—was it resentment or pity? Was it admiration or loss?

Jing Moxuan suddenly grabbed Han Shui'er's shoulders, lowered his head, and pressed his thin lips tightly against Han Shui'er's cherry lips, domineering and without a hint of tenderness, as if in punishment.

Only to see Haotian's arm cleanly severed, and in front of him was Yanyun with a fierce look in his eyes, holding a dagger that shimmered with a cold light.

He had originally thought it might be Qinggong Naiko's sister, who might have kidnapped her younger sister, Qinggong Naiko, in order to seize the qualification to inherit the throne.

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