Volume 1, Chapter 43: I'm Looking for Teacher Gao Yuan

Qi Ye spoke as he left behind his private phone number. This number was usually only called by his family members and was almost never given to outsiders. Of course, Bai Mengdie was not considered an outsider.

However, things of high quality naturally came at a price, and Rito did not like leaving behind too many traces, so resolving it all at once was the best approach.

Rather than calling it an earthquake, it was more like an upgraded version of an earthquake—an earth-shattering tremor, which was precisely why every high-level Ground-type Pokémon possessed such immense power.

The Black Rabbit, who was already struggling to manage the gluttonous sisters, instantly had her fur stand on end in frustration when faced with Izayoi's remarks that only added fuel to the fire.

Chen Yang asked Hou Gang's wife about a few other details, and the mutual friends she counted between Hou Gang and Xu Ming amounted to only a handful.

Most of the livestream viewers grew excited; Momo's appreciation for Qicai was something everyone had witnessed firsthand.

Especially since Irisviel was a homunculus created specifically for the Holy Grail War, even when disappointed by his change of heart, Emiya Kiritsugu never once blamed her.

However, just as he stepped into the city, the guard seemed to have some advice to impart, finally patting Iori Yagami on the shoulder. "What is it?" Iori Yagami looked at him in slight bewilderment.

"Boom!" A massive explosion resounded. After the black smoke cleared, a terrifying crack had already appeared on Cloyster's shell.

Saya's tone was not particularly polite, and it was evident that she deeply resented such gazes. Miyamoto Rei gently touched Saya's slender waist to remind her that they were at school and she should not be willful.

When Ma Chao mentioned the word "Tuquyang" just now, it instantly gave Liu Jiao an inspiration: nomadic tribes existed, but their fierce and unruly nature needed to be pruned away, leaving only their docile qualities.

"Brother Feng, I believe in absolute focus. I think we shouldn't discuss other things." As soon as Lin Feng's voice trailed off, Ning Le's words spilled out from his mouth.

Grandma Rong was formerly Elder Liu. Last year, she had married a platoon commander named Rong Zhi as his legitimate wife. Although Rong Zhi was forty years old, had a scar on his face, and had remained unmarried until advanced age, he was upright and exceedingly good to his wife. The couple was deeply affectionate, and Elder Liu was already five months pregnant.

Yet, Lin Feng's speed spared her from a lengthy wait, delivering a shock that made her deeply believe that anything was possible.

Through their mental connection, Yatsurugi Chiyuki gave a low shout, and upon hearing his words, Orochimaru immediately nodded and began forming hand seals. Following that, Yatsurugi Chiyuki's figure abruptly transformed into a stream of light, instantly charging toward Hanzo's direction, completely ignoring the rolling heatwaves generated by the aftermath of the fierce dragon's strangulation.

"This song is written very well, and the transition between the lyrics and the melody is very appropriate, but some of the lyrics need a bit of adjustment. Look, here..." Lin Feng picked up his phone to search for the lyric page of Wang Lin's song, discussing it with Wang Lin while looking at the screen.

Thus Sun Jiankang became the commander of the reinforced company; he became the seed of the reinforced company, forming yet another reinforced company, and rushed back into the tunnel to operate the pneumatic drills.

This question was the crucial point. After asking, Lin Dong stared fixedly at Jiekong, unsure whether he would answer.

"Darling, you were simply too amazing this time, turning around and making fifty billion just like that. What are your plans next?" Sun Xixi felt this the most strongly, as this entire matter could be said to have been handled by her.

Sun Youbo stopped talking, directly picked up his chopsticks, tossed a piece of braised pig head meat into his mouth, and then downed a gulp of Erguotou spirit.

Moreover, this dark flame spread rapidly like a plague, plunging the entire arena into pitch darkness.

"Great Khan, even if we cannot capture Zunhua for a time, we must inflict heavy casualties on Yang Guo's army so that other Ming generals will not dare to offer such stubborn resistance!" Seeing Huang Taiji's headache, Murgatai spoke up.

The necromancer absolutely could not let this happen. Cold sweat poured from his forehead in anxiety, and Luo Feng took all of this in, which was precisely what he wanted to see.

A wave of dread washed over me, and I couldn't help but look up at Lin Feng, only to catch a glimpse of unprecedented grief and unwillingness in his eyes. Could it be that he had noticed it too? Understanding that he would never be able to exact his great revenge within his lifetime, hence the unwillingness, hence the grief.

After pondering for a moment, Luo Feng did not throw away the bottle of Biluo Clear water, but instead placed it inside his soul ring.

"It seems to be the case. Lustfulness, lack of benevolence, and laziness in state affairs have all manifested. It is indeed hard to imagine that such a person would resort to such methods at the very beginning of his reign. But hasn't the Wanli Emperor always disliked him?" Guo Yong asked with some doubt.

After Emperor Xiao Mingqian ascended the throne, no one was permitted to interfere in the internal affairs of the imperial family under any name, nor were they allowed to make financial demands of the imperial family under any pretext. In other words, the imperial family's assets belonged solely to the imperial family, and the state had no right to requisition them. Of course, if the imperial family voluntarily donated them, that would be an exception.

"When have they ever treated the Han people as their own? Those Han armies are merely dogs; once wounded, they lose the ability to bite. Fire! Shoot down those clearing the road—they are the real Tartars!" Cao Erleng roared, raising his crossbow to shoot down a black-armored warrior who was still brandishing his blade to kill.

Ark was right; at this point, it no longer mattered where they were. They were like fish struggling in the water, swimming forward endlessly in an attempt to escape the vortex of fate, but in reality, even if they escaped the vortex, they could never swim out of this ocean.

Qin Rui felt as though someone was watching her. Although she knew those were merely her own reflections cast from the mirrors, she still felt deeply uneasy all over.

Height 432, located at the intersection of the Republican Army and the Black Mountain Army in the Taihang Mountains, was not very large, but it was an extremely crucial strategic point. Controlling this entire stronghold meant controlling the main entry and exit routes of the Black Mountain Army's major division. Once this place was seized, the logistics of their movement would become a massive problem.

Then came the story of his father, a racing researcher, bringing the protagonist to his company to pick up a new racing car, inspiring him to become the top four-wheel drive racer in America.

"What do you mean?" Li Jichu already faintly sensed what Qi Qingchu was about to say.

Over the years, the Qin family had declined, and Qin Lie had also relinquished the majority of his authority, lacking the majesty of years past when he spoke. Otherwise, today's scene would never have erupted.

The expressions of the two men shifted drastically. Seemingly remembering something, they immediately took out their mobile phones to check and discovered several missed calls.