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Chapter 771: The Lost Generation? The Golden Generation!

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"The match begins!

"Liu Xiang's start was very smooth; he is currently in first place, with Trammell and Oligals beside him. Liu Xiang is in the lead!

"Liu Xiang, Liu Xiang won! Liu Xiang won!

"Liu Xiang has made history! A black-haired, yellow-skinned Chinese person has become the world's fastest man!

"Liu Xiang won the world championship and the Olympic championship, setting a new Olympic record: 12.91 seconds! He tied the 199

"So you want to die?" Green Hair said angrily. Since joining the Four Gang, everyone had feared him; whatever he wanted, others dared not refuse. Yet today someone dared to strike at him, stirring a murderous intent in Green Hair's heart.

Sima Mukun walked with Ouyang Yinan and the others, standing out very clearly, because Sima Mukun was too pale while Ouyang Yinan and the others were too dark.

Fuming, Feng Lihua hung up the phone, yet the in-laws' grating laughter still replayed in her mind. Her heart felt like a spice jar overturned—sour, bitter, salty, with a bit of everything, but mostly grievance.

"Waited long?" As Xia Yinghui stepped out of the school gate, she saw Ye Canxue standing there foolishly waiting, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

Due to the laboratory's special nature, the government arranges emergency power; Ling Feng noticed that all four facilities had a ten-second emergency power switchover time.

Not long after, they left the residential area and arrived at a spot less than a thousand meters from the Chaotic Demon Forest. From time to time, roars of demonic beasts echoed from within the Chaotic Demon Forest, sounding unusually desolate and eerie in the night.

A suction force emanated from within the bead, drawing a vast amount of energy into it. By the time the bead vanished, the energy formed from the petals of the Three-Colored Heart Lotus had been reduced to half. Although the meridians still felt somewhat swollen, the immediate crisis was at least resolved for now.

Zhu Zhu disgustedly covered her mouth and nose, then set down the wine bottle. "The outcome is decided; next time you pick soft persimmons, open your eyes a bit wider!" With that, she rose gracefully and departed.

"Start work early? No! Take the money if it's given; it's not free." Wu Haoming looked at Zhu Zhu and laughed. Did she want to be a living Lei Feng?

He Fu, the local official of Dingzhou and one of Haotian's earliest subordinates, was naturally in charge of receiving guests this time.

He certainly wasn't running about aimlessly; he wanted to relive memories, whether beautiful or not, from the past.

Xu Haotian glanced at the attendant beside him, then nodded. That attendant immediately drew a slip of paper from his robe and handed it over to Luo Hong.

Just like the first great hall, after Sun Dianying shattered the stone door with a single punch, he entered the final great hall. This last hall astonished everyone; the scene shifted to an image of a prosperous, peaceful age, akin to a tribute to the supreme merits of Emperor Kangxi governing the nation.

After modifying and revising several times along the way, An Chengyong could barely hum the entire song. It had to be said that the simple, easy-to-understand lyrics, constantly repeated, were indeed very captivating and highly viral. After humming it a few times, An Chengyong could sing the whole song quite skillfully.

At that moment, everyone seemed to forget the mortal world as a grand arena of fame and profit. They saw the calmness of the clouds, the grace of the wind, the birdsong and fragrance among the mountains. Perhaps this was the most aesthetic way of life, and also the most luxurious.

With Brother Wuyou's keen eyesight, he could naturally see how swift and mighty the "Fierce Dragon Severing Void Slash" wielded by Ah Gan Zuo was, so he would not foolishly clash head-on with him.

"Is that so~~ Then come in." Mother Jin chose to believe Jin Taeyeon's words and beckoned An Chengyong into the kitchen.

Since Langa was absent, Pingfan could not simultaneously fight and analyze the distribution of these elements, yet he still recorded each of these strange phenomena one by one.

"True Phantom Sword Dance!" After kicking Ah Gan Zuo flying, Brother Wuyou did not launch the "Inner Ghost Sword Technique" to pursue but directly unleashed his ultimate move, "Phantom Sword Dance." He believed Ah Gan Zuo would never be easily defeated by him, because he had already restrained most of his power, and Ah Gan Zuo was certainly no mere figure of empty reputation.

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