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This is reflected in "Dream of the Red Chamber," where the Zhen family of Jiangnan, before their estate was confiscated, urgently entrusted their assets to the Jia household. Among the upper echelons of the elite, most are related by blood or marriage, and helping to hide assets is a common practice.

Reflecting on it, he had told quite a few lies in these short few days. A mysterious lump formed in his throat, and he sighed at Shen Tan for no apparent reason.

Yu Lefeng’s voice was squeezed out from his throat; had Chaoyao not known how to read lips, she truly would not have heard his muttering.

He only hoped that buying a trending topic could suppress this matter, otherwise, if it spread throughout the business world, he would be a laughingstock.

Leaving Section Chief Tang's house, Wu Wei pedaled his bicycle to the front gate, only to find that his master and Fourth Master Qiao had not yet left.

After the meal, Qin’s stepfather took Qin Dazhu and Qin Yu’an to weed the private plot, while Qin’s sister-in-law was assigned to wash the dishes.

She wore the same ingratiating smile, though she had deliberately prepared a "dark cuisine" meal for Xiao Xiao.

Su He intended to take Shen Lang with her to arrange everything in preparation for paying respects to the six members of Wang Daqing’s family.

Uncle Zhao had seven acres of land; one acre could grow at least two thousand tomato plants, and a thousand ordinary tomato seeds cost only about fifty yuan.

She never expected that this usually obscure Brother Quanheng was such a formidable person, that even an Awakened was no match for him.

"Archimonde, you cheated!" Warned by Nordrassil, the World Tree, Malfurion immediately realized what had happened and roared in fury.

Following that, I felt as if my soul were detaching from my body, about to drift out. My heart tightened: What was happening? Could it be that my body was about to be possessed by those black arms formed by the demons? Was my soul being squeezed out of my body, losing control of myself?

That massive wave not only knocked Bourne to the ground but also left him dazed. Although the crew immediately sent him to the cabin to rest and fed him anti-inflammatory medication, it was to no avail.

Xu Zhijie nodded blankly, replied with a "fine," then squinted his eyes, aimed at the head of the straw man, and pulled the trigger.

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Lin Chen sat there with a calm expression, yet the sense of oppression he exuded was incredibly real. Even Wei Shengjin, who had seen his fair share of storms, felt a tremor in his heart, fearing he might offend Brother Chen.

At this moment, Eiji Tsukamoto clutched his blood-soaked hands, his face deathly pale. Yet, seeing the gleaming blade before him, he moved his lips but dared not even utter a harsh word.

The two bade a reluctant farewell. Gu Panxi was about to climb over the wall to leave, so Lin Zhengxuan did not get up to see her off, merely waving at her from the window.

The moment the red light struck the shadow of the fist, it was shattered into pieces, while the fist shadow continued to blast forward.

Another winter arrived. The northern winter is cold and dry. My mother bought me a new sweater. That day, when I took off the sweater, I was struck by static electricity on my fingertips. The stinging pain reminded me of the electric torture I had endured years ago.

Because the location had been chosen by the other party, he would not have chosen an enclosed space to hand over the money had he feared an ambush by the police.

Furthermore, Su Ranran noticed that the corners of her mouth were turned upward throughout the journey, enough to imagine how much joy the events of last night had left in her heart.

"Yes!" Su Jinxi said, then entered the room. Yun Jin acknowledged her, but only left after Su Jinxi closed the door.

However, the fact that there was not a trace of spiritual energy remaining in this person's body made Zhao Tiezhu feel somewhat strange.

The Three-Eyed Heart-Eating Bird felt the danger and spread its wings, attempting to flee, but it was immediately crushed by the shockwave of the "Great Crashing Wave Slash." Its dark body was instantly ground into a pulp in mid-air, without even a chance to struggle.

"Impossible, this is impossible!" He did not believe the truth. He slashed open the remaining rice bags one by one, but what they contained was not rice at all.

After a round of criticism, the arrogant young businessmen and wealthy second-generation heirs at the table all wilted like frost-bitten persimmons, losing all their spirit.

Wu Qianxue was the dream lover of every male employee in the company. Some middle-aged uncles in their thirties and forties even dreamed of holding her in their arms at night, unlocking all sorts of positions.

Yin Zi looked at Zhang Sanfeng and Kameda Ippon, who were buried in their noodles, unable to believe that this was real.

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Seeing this, the Emperor of Chu and the Emperor of Yan both cast their Imperial artifacts into the great cauldron, adding the jade ruyi to suppress the bead.

The passage before them was a special-use channel. Just last night, soldiers had escorted many of the remaining townspeople out through here. Now, he entered it again to check for any oversights—though both ends of the passage had been temporarily sealed.

He had thought it was a matter of offending neither side; after all, who knew if the Jade Emperor might one day regain his throne? But today, he discovered that the two were simply not on the same level.

The facts were indeed as Genghis Khan had anticipated. Not long after, as the Han army’s wave of attacks ended, Genghis Khan decisively led his troops to charge.

After speaking, a pair of black wings that blotted out the sky appeared on his back. A power, completely different from the immortal energy of the human race's immortal path, emerged, filled with tyranny and malice.

Li Xing went into seclusion again to practice, pouring in massive amounts of resources. This time, Li stayed in seclusion for three thousand years. After coming out, he summoned the Northern Black Water Dragon Emperor Ying Zheng, the Southern Crimson Fire Corpse Emperor Gu Xin, and the Western Geng Metal Demon Emperor Sun Wukong. Together with Li Xing, the four Golden Immortals headed into the depths of the Great Wilderness to hunt the Eight-Armed Blade Demon.

"Why is your nose bleeding?" At this moment, Shen Yao looked at him in surprise and asked curiously, pointing at him.

Tomokazu Kimura was an editor at Shonen Jump and also one of the preliminary reviewers and judges for this Hero Convention.

Once these words were spoken, Chen Wuliang was stunned. Could it be that the Emperor intended to bathe his chubby son himself? Not to mention that this was something even many ordinary fathers in official families found difficult to do, but the Emperor... would he do such a thing? Or was it that... the Emperor wanted to find some other sign from the Crown Prince?

At this moment, Kaido was truly dumbfounded. He did not care about his Devil Fruit ability; what he cared about was the strange power entangled with that ability.

Ji Ran looked at the striking Air Jordan logo on the shoebox and couldn't help but be stunned. Jordan shoes were very expensive; even the most ordinary ones cost hundreds. This pair, she feared, was not cheap either.

Grant Hill steadied himself, only to see Chopin continue to charge into the paint as if completely unaffected, drawing the defense before handing the ball to Coleman, who was standing under the basket.