Chapter 14 (First Update)

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Jiang Fan realized Liang Yan had misunderstood him. "Uh, that's not what I meant. I have a treasure I want you to see!" Jiang Fan immediately pulled out the Universe Treasure Box.
The two of them exchanged seven moves with Xiao Qiushui, then, using the borrowed strength technique supported by Liang Dou, Xiao Qiushui forced them back. At that moment, one after another, two others pounced on them.
A single mad bull is terrifying enough; imagine over five thousand of them—what a nightmare that would be! Jiang Fan pondered for a moment. "Still, the fool's plan has some merit. We just need to drug Weng Xueyan! The others can be ignored," Jiang Fan said.
During the earlier battle with Hidden Dragon, Lan Xing had not appeared, and Chang Ming had almost forgotten her. Now she finally appeared, swiftly flying to Chang Ming’s side, her expression deeply complicated as she looked at him.
Although a single mechanized war had bought them some breathing room, if they couldn't maintain this victory, the original crisis would still loom.
The Empress Dowager — so this was how she had gradually climbed to power, stepping over him and his mother.
Director Liang suddenly shouted loudly, pointing at Liang Jingye’s nose with anger, seemingly furious that Liang Jingye was still watching others at such a moment.
Just after four in the morning the next day, Yang Shaozong took the train with Yang Jianlin and Song Fangzhou to Changjiang City, the provincial capital. This was Yang Shaozong’s second trip there, and the scenery along the way felt so familiar.
“General Manager Zhang! Have you really not considered joining my company? Now that Penguin Software is in my hands, I have money and talent. If you come aboard, we can work together to make this software the world’s largest chat platform! Isn’t that your dream?” Wang Ming said.
While Galaxy was internally ranting wildly, more and more students arrived in the classroom. Well, Galaxy was a boarding student, so he came early.
Yang Xinrui hadn’t returned for years. In truth, she was very afraid her father, Yang Tian, would break her and her husband apart. Now that she was back, she was naturally fearful of her father’s anger.
If it disliked someone, wouldn’t that mean no one could survive the thunder tribulation? In any case, the Heavenly Dao’s manifestations had different duties and distinct personalities.
Her mother, Lady Zhao, sat upright in the central chair, her eyes cold and deep. She was speaking with a nanny beside her but stopped immediately upon seeing Xiao Hongyu enter.
The Rain Kingdom seemed to be weeping, the cold, damp air drifting incessantly into the nostrils, filling the lungs naturally.

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“Just now, I heard Teacher Kakashi call the other person Granny Chiyo,” Izumi quickly drew a kunai and stood behind the two.
In Liu Chang’s village, not many still grew sweet potatoes—just a little here and there. In the past, every family planted plenty of sweet potatoes because they had so many uses.
Often, when someone is stuck in a dead-end, all they need is someone to pull them back a little, even just to glance away momentarily and recall how extreme and radical their previous thoughts were. At that moment, they weren’t trying to deny everything; it was just the only path before them.
A loud shout came, and the two special forces soldiers aimed their submachine guns at the black man, then rushed forward trying to subdue him immediately.
“That’s not the case. It’s Ah Hua,” Jiang Xi said, lowering his head to stroke Ah Hua’s silky orange fur.
The man carrying a heavy crossbow sat down at the counter. At that moment, his words were utterly silent, only the sounds of shuffling and cutting playing cards filled the hall.
When she was chatting nonsense with Reina earlier, she saw Lu Qingyang chop through a dark alloy rod with this very blade.
A flash of swordlight appeared, and Fang Yanxing, sword in hand, crashed heavily against a nearby wall like tattered silk, vomiting blood before losing consciousness.
That raises another question—could Diablo simply not place a bet to avoid this failure?
“This seems to be the work of those old cow-headed Taoist masters,” Sun Tian also observed the corpse, but the one he examined held a rusty bronze spear.
As his saliva dripped continuously, his skin rotted with it. Now he couldn’t determine the enemy’s position nor press the keyboard quickly.
Though Wang Lei appeared frivolous, he was actually one of the most outstanding young talents of the Guyang Wang family, proud and ambitious. In the advanced class, he only regarded a few like Jiang Shi and Night Starlight highly. He had always aimed to catch up with and even surpass Jiang Shi.
From afar, everyone heard a buzzing sound and thought some cold-faced foreigners were passing by, excitement rising among them.
This was An City, within the capital’s domain, meaning she would encounter many familiar faces.

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But early in the morning, no one called them to court, so the ministers had no choice but to tidy up and continue to the northern arena of Xianyang City to participate in the competition.
With Manden’s help, the rope tightly bound Jero’s severed leg to prevent excessive bleeding and death.
Upon seeing this, I seemed to realize something and quickly turned my head toward David.
She never knew that a seemingly gentle ‘kiss’ could be so violent—Qing Moyan was like a sweeping gale, a frenzied plunder.
Xia Yan was furious and wanted to hit someone, but when she looked back at Yi Beihan’s harmless face, she instantly calmed down.
She disliked using Xiao Yuheng’s money, but if he had any opinions or suggestions about business, she would still bring them up.
“How could I not worry…” Ji Cong’an muttered to himself. He needed to hurry and urge Uncle Li not to let Tang Tang disturb Shen Guanguan anymore.
Although he said ‘stepfather,’ inexplicably, his words were filled with endless tenderness.
I followed second, tightly gripping the Kirin Blood with my right hand. If I encountered anything that Gangzi couldn’t handle, I would act immediately.
“Lawyer Xu, I wonder if we could talk privately?” Yang Zhiping’s father approached, smiling ingratiatingly at Xu Jie. It seemed Cai Yongqing had explained very clearly the nature of false accusation, the charges involved, and the consequences to be faced.