Chapter 50: Shen Shuwan Marries into the Grand Tutor's Estate

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Steeling her heart and following the advice of her international roommate, she lowered her head. After making sure there was no strange odor, she proceeded as if eating ice cream; her two hands were finally freed, granting them a momentary rest.

Chen Fan knew that Lin Lexuan was truly angry. She didn't even call him Ah Fan anymore, addressing him directly by his full name instead, which showed just how furious she was.

Suddenly, from behind the rockery at the back of the garden, a familiar voice drifted over. There was a cave inside this rockery, and people rarely walked in there.

After all, that sense of urgency and the genuine concern in her expression could not be faked, nor were they acted out. Therefore, Wang Xuelan really was worried about Li Erlong at that time; as for Wang Xuelan at the present moment, she was completely lying.

Fu Sinians arms remained rigid at his sides, his nostrils assaulted by the pungent scent of heavy perfume as he desperately fought the urge to throw Qiao Xiner out.

After being tempered by the blood of gods and demons, Qin Yu's physique was inferior to no cultivator beneath the Tier Three King Realm, and might even surpass that of an ordinary Tier Three King.

"Top thirty among the top one hundred factions of the Jade Void Palace, and on good terms with the Ying clan of the First Emperor," Tongxuanzi's voice echoed in Qin Yu's mind.

"Just surrender! The power Man Ao is wielding is no longer his own." Many disciples of the Four-Nine Sect could no longer bear to watch and shouted aloud simultaneously.

"What is it?" The King of Yazi stared coldly at Qin Yu, suppressing the fury and killing intent raging in his heart, and said in a sinister tone.

After the grand tournament, he knew the King of Moyun must have had unspeakable difficulties, and was not as cold and ruthless as he had previously thought.

"How could that be? I just thought of something very important, so I lost my composure for a moment," Zi Lingtian said with an embarrassed smile.

In the original history, in order to keep the once-powerful Dulan Khaganate in check, the Sui Dynasty had plotted the assassination of Princess Dayi and then married a Sui princess to Tuli Khan, which ultimately led to successive fierce battles between Dulan and Tuli Khan. That very Tuli Khan was the later Qimin Khagan.

Liu Li nodded, walked over to the mortuary cosmetic table, lit three sticks of incense according to custom, raised them to her forehead in a bow, and then inserted the joss sticks into the incense burner near the head of the deceased.

Coupled with the abilities Li Yang had displayed on the cruise ship, Zhang Yinan had even more reason to suspect him.

Shortly after, Jieyu's outfit transformed as well. Right before Yun Fu's eyes, the original business suit morphed into a form-fitting black silk dress.

He Weimin was overjoyed, and his younger sister was ecstatic as well. With her leukemia receiving treatment, her life had regained hope; how could she not be happy?

The water pressure was immense—so intense that the successive layers of defensive membranes formed from special materials were directly crushed flat the moment they made contact, flattening against the skin of the venerable Saint Word. Piercing through those layers of defense, the force acted directly upon the body of the Saint Word, exerting crushing pressure.

This outcome was within Shang Miao's expectations; judging by the way Zhou Wei ran amok in Nancheng, one could easily tell how fiercely the Zhou family protected him.

Only then did he notice that his broken left leg had been put in a cast, and now that the effects of the anesthetic were wearing off, the pain was beginning to set in.

Fearing that he might hinder Gou Yao's future prospects, Lu Dongbin hastily tried to decline, but upon learning of it, Gou Yao was moved and expressed his consent to the match to Lu Dongbin.

If he hadn't refined Qing'er into this bloodthirsty monster, Qing'er's life would have ended long ago.

The commentators Sheng Peng and Gu Ning chimed back and forth as the camera suddenly cut to the squad stuck in the blue zone. Several players hopped into a vehicle and drove toward the head of the bridge.

Now that she had refined the ancient demon fragment, her strength was not inferior to Mo Tianwei's. However, because she was bound by restrictions, no matter how powerful she became, she still had to obey Mo Tianwei's commands.

Once the momentum of the two was suppressed, the outcome of the battle was sealed. One was forced high into the air while the other was forced down toward the ground, and both ultimately slammed hard against the icy surface.

Both hands transformed into soul-snatching demonic claws, accompanied by the piercing sound of tearing space as they viciously slashed toward Venerable Kuruo and Aotian Feng. Venerable Kuruo had a round disk materialise in his hand just in time to block his chest, while Aotian Feng held his long sword horizontally across his chest.

"What's wrong, Carter?" Rogers looked at Carter's solemn expression and asked with a hint of concern.

Looking at it this way, he couldn't help but admire Wang Chuliu; he was taking a roundabout way to mock Ji Qian for talking too much.

Although he didn't care about the ownership of the Demon-Governing Ruler, since Tianzhi had already spoken, it was only proper for him to comply. He nodded, walked step by step toward the Demon-Governing Ruler, and gently beckoned with his right hand. The ruler seemed to receive a summons and flew automatically into his palm.

The Jiang family's status in Tao Cheng could be said to be second only to the Li family's; naturally, tonight's banquet was attended by celebrities from all walks of life.

Nan Gong Nianshi and Ming Haoxuan exchanged glances and smiled. Perhaps the other party was just considering their safety, so they didn't refute and simply nodded.

Seeing this scene, a wild, arrogant smile broke out at the corners of Ye Chen's lips, and his cold voice rang out once more, causing everyone's hearts to violently palpitate and leaving them feeling somewhat short of breath.

It was evident that this item was extremely important to the deceased. Even though he had already turned into a pile of withered bones, I still had to expend quite a bit of effort to pry the Flood Dragon Pearl from his grip.

The dialogue between General Li of the Blood-Clothed Guards and the six major factions of the Sacred Capital left the Void-Realm figures of all major factions in Dongjing Province feeling disgraced. What should have been an internal struggle within Dongjing Province had instead evolved into a game of chess between imperial royalty and the hegemon-level factions of the Tianji Sacred Capital.

Thinking of this, Ming Haoduan stared unblinkingly at Nan Gong Nianshi. Subjected to this unbridled gaze, Nan Gong Nianshi had no choice but to raise her eyes, only to find Ming Haoduan looking at her with eyes full of tenderness.

In the living room, the enchanting fox sitting on the sofa reading a magazine suddenly let out a sigh and helplessly shook her head. Going over there now wouldn't that just be walking right into the tiger's den?

"What is going on here? I actually managed to get lost." Looking at the identical paths before me, I had no idea which way to go.

And then there was Wangyue. Lin Zichen always felt that this guy was like a haunting ghost. Although there was no sign of Wangyue in Yingguo, Lin Zichen's intuition told him that the place was definitely connected to Wangyue.

Of course, the grassland wolf's hand injury was also a result of restraining his own mistakes. Actually, Liu Yu had no intention of blaming him; after all, anyone could have good days and bad days. If a goalkeeper never made a mistake, there would be no point in being a goalkeeper—he might as well just be a robot.