Chapter 569: EXPAND THE ARMY! RECRUIT! RESTORE THE LEGION STRUCTURE!
“Brother Fang, take me with you—I don’t want to stay here anymore,” Su Hua said, tugging at Fang Xiao’s sleeve.
The local village head, a conservative, picked up a weapon and killed Father Ma along with his band of savage men.
“You can drink at home—that’s fine—but drinking on the bridge is disturbing public order and provoking trouble,” Qiu Nuo shook his head.
Elder Mu Ye Zhan knew Li Dong’s madness; if he truly angered Li Dong, even gods couldn’t save him. Helplessly, Elder Mu Ye Zhan chose silence.
“Niu Cize, I never expected to run into you on my first day at school,” Kai Li pulled her hand free, clasped both together, her face glowing with excitement.
Worse still, he’d come to apply at his own company—he simply couldn’t imagine it. If he just told the relevant department, the trouble would be greatly reduced.
We ate wild rabbit meat with sour cucumbers and peanuts; the farm’s free-range eggs and wild quail were especially tempting.
Joan of Arc noticed Jing Qiongyue’s tactics favored the unexpected, the devious, often reversing conventional wisdom, achieving what others could not—like a gazelle’s hooves leaving no trace. Facing such an opponent, you had to think like a devious mind yourself, or you’d never guess his intentions.
“Feng Hu?” Yang Baishi stared at Long Dadan in shock. “Do you even know what the Feng Hu technique is?”
All energies in the Extreme Evil City emanated from the gods themselves; the closer one was to their own temple, the more of their energy naturally accumulated. Especially since these scattered energies originated from them, the God of Light held an advantage in his home territory.
Qin Ji struggled, but her struggles were useless—she could do nothing but stir up the accumulated snow on the ground.
For her, battles not fought for food or mates were meaningless.
Cheng Xin naturally had no interest in Wei Yin; if it came to family background, she too was a daughter of a prestigious clan. There was no question of superiority or inferiority—if one truly insisted on comparison, Wei Yin’s lineage might not even match Cheng Xin’s. After all, New Asia was one of the industry’s giants.
“Uh, I get it—idiots like this often become the beloved protagonist… I was so evil in my past life, she’d definitely target me first… But what confuses me is how we ended up getting married?” I said.
Shortly after, Xiding Stone transmitted Simu Feng’s voice again: “Young master, I’m on Panjiao Island!” Simu Feng’s voice on the transmission stone was intermittent—indicating he was in a location with a powerful territorial barrier, just as the Insight Mirror’s transmission was similarly hindered.
Countless petals, as if receiving a command, transformed into streaks of afterimages, hurtling toward Tianji Sanren.
So many experts had been deployed at once—I knew I was doomed. So I decided to slaughter without mercy: take down one if I could, take down two if I could.
This was the supreme, unchallengeable law: souls abandoned by the living world must be accepted by the underworld. Jun Shi Mei and the others, their souls still vibrant, watched helplessly as they were sucked into the underworld’s gate along with the demon.
First he added unnecessary drama for no reason, then slipped laxatives, now he’s stealing again—he felt such an immoral artist wasn’t even worth meeting.
Kaneko’s body stiffened; her knees bent uncontrollably, and with a soft “plop,” she collapsed onto her knees, terrified.
But he clearly overthought it—so long as he said nothing, no one would know Huang Yu had sidelined the head coach; the acting CEO would take the blame instead. After all, he wasn’t part of this circle—he didn’t rely on its connections to survive.
Conspiracies thrive precisely because this world truly contains countless conspiracies. The best way to stop them is to crush them at their inception—even deny them the chance to brew.
Failing to hold onto believers was the god’s negligence. For a deity who had already lost the divine war, this outcome wasn’t even terrible.
The Heat had previously respected the Bucks, believing Jennings would eliminate them 4-2 in the series, expecting a tough battle—but in Game Two, by the end of the third quarter, the Heat had already checked out, letting their bench players face the Bucks in the fourth.
I told her everything: Xu Mengmeng’s obsession with anime, her hatred of me, and her chats with Wen Liang.
Since the estate was formed by merging three properties, besides the double-story ancient castle with over seventy rooms that Sofia had first chosen, another villa remained for the servants.
The first target of the Demigod Alliance—Mao Tu didn’t need to think to know—it was their power conduit on Earth: the Awakened Ones.
Underwater was a far richer, more colorful world: fish and shrimp drifted, aquatic plants grew, and shellfish hid behind rocks.
But amid the insect tide, hearts were in chaos, people scrambled in panic, and with the insects’ pressure, the two servants were scattered in an instant.
Yue Pengfei’s expression was wildly excited as he continually recounted Yan Yun City’s military genius, eager to discuss it with Rou Nu—but after waiting a long while, he received no reply from her.
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