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Chapter 653

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"Guanxing digital video recorder, the prototype has already been made!"

Zhang Bing took out a machine with a style somewhat similar to a VCD, with a red and black color scheme. Although the body material was plastic, it didn't look cheap.

"This prototype was developed by us. It currently possesses functions such as recording TV programs, skipping advertisements, pausing, fast-forwarding, rewinding, and simple search!"

In terms of functions, it has currently reached President Li's requirements for the Guanxing digital record—

Finally, Yixin Mengchen's Soul-Returning Spell was cast into Duan Chen's body, resurrecting Duan Chen.

As long as he doesn't intervene, his chance of success will be much greater. Actually, this Jin Wufeng is also gambling, gambling that the already refined Son of Heaven Marquis won't meddle in other people's business. Just imagine, you have just finished refining and are about to go out when such a thing happens here; are you going to help or not?

This matter could be hidden from the family but couldn't be hidden from Qian Hui Bai Zhuan. Le Qing first told the two about the matter, telling them not to guess anymore, and then instructed them to keep it secret from the family, as she would need them both to assist her in doing things later.

"Please, Your Majesty, preside over justice for us!" Lüdongzan was truly depressed by the "warm" atmosphere after Yongning appeared. He actually spoke first, snatching the chance before the Emperor could speak.

"Sigh! Isn't this Brother Xiao Han? I knew you would forget your sister once this auction was over." Xiao Han's eyes hadn't left the Wang family's property when a resentful voice suddenly sounded. Xiao Han looked and saw a charming figure appearing gracefully in front of him.

When they met, it seemed there wasn't a time they didn't quarrel. She also didn't understand why she could never control her emotions in front of him.

Besides his medical skills, this Shen Sanwu was also a peerless powerhouse, in martial arts cultivation even not inferior to Xiao Ling, the grandfather of Xiao Han in this life. He was a mythical figure of the Lan Yang Empire, ranked tenth on the Martial Ranking and first on the Medical Ranking.

Ming Long was both angry and helpless. She was the only one who could check Xuanyuan Qimo, and now was not the time to move her.

Hearing this, everyone became nervous. A level sixty lord was not something they could challenge; on this point, everyone still had self-knowledge.

So many years, searching the whole world for her and not finding her, now that she has returned, when has he ever heard her treat him so softly and gently?

Hmph, ignorant Lu Feng, are the Zhou family and Gongsun family so easy to offend? This time you're going to be unlucky. Once you're unlucky, you won't be able to be the commander-in-chief anymore.

Compared to the smoothness of the first time, this connection was not very smooth, and there seemed to be a slight tearing pain. Is this a sequela after the God-Strike was destroyed?

Dark Night Demon Lord Zi Ren was the only person in the ancient times who could rival Silver Moon. One was righteous, and one was evil. Because Silver Moon's cultivation was higher, he had suppressed Zi Ren everywhere.

"Does the King of Wu think that craniotomy can cure Cao Cao's migraine?" Zhang Ji asked after a moment of silence.

Zhao Qiankun's strike missed, and he had no weapon in his hand to block. Just as he was about to find a new one, his peripheral vision caught several hidden weapons shooting toward Snow Lotus. Old Zhao didn't have time to grab them with his hands and could only turn to protect her. With several "pu, pu, pu" sounds, the flying knives all pierced into his back, causing him to cry out in pain.

"It's all the fault of the damn aliens for making our Meng Li like this. If the country finds out where that alien is, I'll be the first to donate money and goods to eliminate him." Mother Li had already forgotten how many times she had said this in the past two months.

Serf Saint-Clise began to contact the high-level officials of the Holy See who were on good terms with him, because Xiboraus Luclai was dead, and Serf Saint-Clise's family was the only one in the Holy See, so he received the support of many people.

Waiting for them to enter the residence and take a look, the outside looked like an ordinary civilian house, but the interior decoration was quite good.

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