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Chapter 348: 338. Friendly Exchange

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338. Friendly Exchange

Wang Xingxin felt a surge of joy when he heard Li Er call him back. Could it be that Li Er had a sudden change of heart and would grant him a few more months, or perhaps cancel the martial arts demonstration entirely?

Upon hearing Cheng Yaojin so urgently demand that he go teach those medical officers, Wang Xingxin initially thought a great battle was imminent. Only when he heard the follow-up about fetching some radishes did he realize that Cheng Yaojin had eaten that mutton stewed with radishes yesterday and was now merely using his official position to satisfy his own gluttony.

Xu Zuoyan looked over, and just then, the person also turned his head to look. Upon seeing Xu Zuoyan, the man provocatively gave him a thumbs-up, though it was pointed downward. This person was none other than Wei Qingting, who had a grudge against Xu Zuoyan.

Zhan Guo roared, fresh blood gushing from his mouth as if it were worthless. He leaped into mid-air and slammed a fist directly onto Whitebeard's head, using no Haki, just a pure, physical punch.

Zhou Qingdian gave a definitive answer. Although Zhao Mingming had his suspicions, he had no evidence and was completely helpless. Moreover, he had neither money nor power; he was just an ordinary commoner who struggled to get by even when living away from his parents.

Thousands of laser cannons fired at once; the scene was truly spectacular, like a display of brilliant fireworks blooming in unison. After tracing beautiful lines across the sky, they descended upon the ground.

Bar gritted his teeth. The fact that absorbing impact and releasing impact could not be done simultaneously meant that while blowing away Vlad's flames, he could not restrict Vlad's movement! He could not block Vlad's attacks.

In Lu Miaoji's "Nest of Peace and Happiness," Lu Miaoji had already left, unable to stand the atmosphere in the room, leaving only Ye Feng, Shi Qingxuan, Shang Xiuxun, and Wei Zhenzhen behind.

Ke Liangao's eyes were tightly shut, yet two lines of clear tears rolled down his cheeks, the droplets obscuring the light. His skin, which had just been like withered wood, seemed to radiate a new kind of youthful vitality.

Of course, this had nothing to do with Vlad. By now, he no longer cared about things like the Celestial Dragons, and a fallen noble like Doflamingo was naturally held in even lower regard.

If it weren't for the need to be impartial among Xia Qinghe, Jian Ning, and Chen Xiwei, Wei Huaqing would not have doted on Furong.

"Can we talk about the competition... How is your mecha league going?" By the time Wang Qian arrived at the scene, Liu Qi's match was already over.

Feng Yong did not exchange further pleasantries with the guard; he simply stuffed the silver into the guard's hand and sent him out.

After coming home from school at noon, Bei Rui, Kai Xuan, and I finished our meal and returned to the room, where we danced to the "Youth Training Manual" and discussed singing "Name of Faith."

"Damn it." Master Xiao was furious and slapped a talisman onto Liu Bi's back. Liu Bi shuddered, and the physical form he had just condensed began to flicker in and out of existence, appearing to be in some pain.

"Then, how does Mother usually address you on ordinary days? I heard you don't have names..." Feng Yong said in a soft voice.

Could it be that you truly want Consort Ning to sit on the Empress's throne and let that child become the Crown Prince? Empress Dowager, it is impossible. You and I both know that the men of the Suhe tribe are prone to early death. You are of the Suhe tribe, and the Emperor carries half the blood of the Suhe tribe. Add to that a Suhe Consort Ning—what will be the fate of this child?

"Let's go. On the surface, the temple only has this one use; the real research site is underground." Circling past the stone platform, he pressed a spot in an inconspicuous place behind it, and a pitch-black hole was revealed beneath the platform.

It must be said that Fang Chunliang was extremely lucky. Even after passing the hurdle of soul-reintegration, if not for a miraculous elixir like the Hunyuan Pill, combined with the magical blood of Audrey—which even the Holy Church would spare no cost to obtain—Fang Chunliang would likely have taken a very long time to recover his damaged veins.

"Forgive me, Mother, I didn't want it to be this way." Lu Jia reached out and placed his hand on the back of Alia's hand. Alia, crying, turned her palm over to grip Lu Jia's hand tightly, then lifted it to press her face firmly against the back of his hand.

Kalin's expression turned even uglier, and the expression of Karoka behind him was even more vivid; she looked completely disgusted. As for the commander of the Dark Empire, he felt nothing; he knew that his soldiers' discipline was abysmal—everyone on the continent knew that—and he didn't care at all.

"Director Xia, welcome, welcome!" Fang Dajia stepped forward to shake hands and exchanged pleasantries for a long while. His dealings with the Agricultural Bureau were quite close, involving orders for cement and floor slabs, and he had even traded his floor slab machine to the Agricultural Bureau.

The sharp-eyed Zheng Yi glanced at the floor mat to one side, walked over, and reached out to pinch a single... hair.

That massive World Tree began to wither! Most of the leaves had already fallen, and the enormous canopy revealed scorched yellow branches, where one could already see the elf tribes established on the boughs.

A thick pipe was inserted into the solution. Fang Hao guessed that he must have fallen in through this pipe. Watching the pipe squirming continuously and the liquid level dropping slightly, it seemed to be extracting the Divine Valley extract from here to supply the gene fusion of the Divine Tree.

"Opinion? What opinion?" When Liu Luanxiong asked this, Feng Yifeng didn't understand what he was asking about.

Chen Xi himself could not fathom it and could only attribute everything to the body that had fused with the nine fragments of the River Chart.

The severed arm vanished into a rain of light, and a new right arm regenerated from the stump, though Wu Xuechan's face had turned deathly pale, his breathing heavy.

Upon seeing Kikyo, Zheng Yi finally breathed a slight sigh of relief. Seeing her calm demeanor, it seemed she had not been affected, or rather, she was able to resist the influence.

With the reputation of Ou Yan and the Ou Group on the line, several judges immediately agreed with Ou Yan's words.

Just then, the Hengdao Monk was recounting his previous battle with Basiba when he suddenly felt a cold, chilling aura seep into his forehead. His body shivered involuntarily, and he then turned into a statue, standing rooted to the spot, unable to move at all. ===== CHAPTER 349 =====

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