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Chapter 90: I Need a Volunteer Who Will Die Willingly

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Hongmen Club

Located on the highest level of the Mary cruise ship.

The only rule to enter this level is — [Obtain an Invitation].

This seemingly simple rule has kept countless nobles out over the years, because no one knows who issues the invitations.

And those who accidentally obtained identity tags.

Even after receiving the invitation, they would never publicly boast about it.

In this see

But he did not enjoy this tenderness for long before it was replaced by a piercing pain that made him regret coming out—he was not the kind of man who could endure such agony, for he had once been a pampered young master who never lifted a hand for himself.

In this moment of reflection, his ambition stirred again; he straightened his waist, lifted his gaze upward, and saw a Daoist descending from the peak, carrying a basket of wild herbs on a sharp hoe—evidently come to gather medicine from the deep mountains.

After a satisfying meal, he went to the central city’s large supermarket to select some Sichuan specialties to take home.

For this personal campaign, Liu Yu intended to eliminate Liu Bei in one stroke. But now that he had left Luoyang, he had no idea when he would return. The most urgent matter now was to soothe his harem.

Thirty yuan was truly too little—in Jianghai City, a good bowl of beef noodle soup cost more than that.

Later, Bai Ling heard Zhu Nian say that Ying Xi had still been punished and sent to a frigid land for thirty thousand years, but Zhu Nian added that this outcome had been unexpected, and they were deeply grateful for her intercession.

As for the system, he suspected it was also a concentration of some form of energy, and thus should be able to transfer back with the physical body, just like O Qi.

In fact, right after Jin Shangyu spoke, Ran Yurong and Duan Yunyan exchanged glances, for they knew what Jin Shangyu was thinking and understood that the court would soon undergo major changes.

This time, Jin Shangyu had no idea what to do, and at one point even glanced toward Murong Yuyan beside him.

How formidable was this? Given time to grow, how unimaginable would her offensive power become?

Every morning he still insisted on practicing assassination techniques; the spear formation was the only method Wan Hua could currently conceive to counter the Fire Dragon King, so practicing assassination could not be taken lightly.

Similar to the story of the Jiao Wei Qin, when Cai Yong passed through Keting in Kuaiji, a sudden breeze blew, and he judged that the sixteenth bamboo pole used as a roof beam could be made into a flute. After harvesting it, “it indeed produced an extraordinary sound,” and thus it became known as the Keting Flute.

Seeing this scene, Yin Yu clenched his fists, his face filled with deep concern.

The moment his palm touched the stone tablet, his name appeared at its lowest end; then, the characters “Zhou Xiao” slowly rose, advancing toward the central list on the tablet.

He was desperately fleeing, but no matter how far he ran, he could always hear the clinking of the golden hook, as if it rang right beside his ear.

Liu Yanyan timidly stepped out from behind the wall, awkwardly scratched her cheek, then bowed in supplication.

“But every time you get a physical, no one says you’re malnourished,” Feng Yiming tossed down the pork elbow, pulled out a cigarette pack, lit one, and tossed it over.

Ye Yingfan frowned; what concerned him was not whether Han Huatuo had ability, but the very combination of the three Pan family members.

Li Lin held his spear horizontally across his chest; at that moment, the fish attacked, its massive tail swinging hard toward Li Lin—but instead of striking him directly, it hit the spear resting against his chest.

Watching the beaming Zhou Xiaofei, Zhou’s grandmother nodded with a smile; she had refused to intervene before because the matter had no solution—a murky pond was best left undisturbed—but now that a resolution had emerged, merely bearing witness would repay a small portion of the debt she owed Fang Hanbo from long ago.

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