27 Pink Rain

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Chen Feng stepped out of the large residence. Both the inn and Yellow Flower Alley were filled with drunken people, all still fast asleep.

Now it was An Rong’s turn to be stunned. He had expected Ma Junqiang to say something grand and heroic, but he never anticipated such a comically absurd response.

Lei Ping dribbled the ball, with Chen Zihua defending. Lei Ping feinted to the left, then shifted his body to dribble to the right. Chen Zihua’s center of gravity shifted instantly from left to right, blocking Lei Ping’s path and reaching out a foot to steal the ball back.

“What? That mid-level demon is missing! Are you serious?” Lin Nan, standing to the side, was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim.

Deadly bullets surged out, enveloping Jebsen and his companions in a murderous trap.

“Dalang, what did you eat? How did you suddenly erupt with such ferocity?” Fujita Naoki stared, wide-eyed in astonishment.

In an instant, a vast and boundless demonic aura rolled out, spreading in all directions with an overwhelming, mountain-toppling momentum. The human warriors present remained kneeling in a daze, still unable to recover from the horrific scene they had just witnessed.

During this time, Zhang Yifan and Liu Wei had a drink together. They spoke at length, and Liu Wei expressed his understanding. Although they didn’t reconcile right then and there, the rift between them had begun to narrow, and it likely wouldn’t be long before it disappeared entirely.

Chen Zhifan’s heart, which had just settled, rose again. He wondered what kind of difficult problem King Qin Guang would throw at him next.

Liu Xiaoxi nodded firmly. She knew very well that in this situation, she should follow Zhang Yiming’s arrangements.

Deep down, Li Ruanhan had never imagined that the top spot would be snatched away by anyone other than himself or Zhong Ling’er.

Arriving at Nan Si’s door, having had the experience twice before, she knocked naturally.

As he spoke, Su Chen instinctively pulled out his phone, found the most recent call log—the one with Fang Lun—and dialed it.

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Fan An’s intuition was extraordinary. Before Ye Zhiqiu could even speak, he guessed what he was thinking just by looking at his expression.

Tang Yanxin had assumed Zhou Qinhuai’s eyes would turn red from the spice, but to her surprise, he acted as if nothing were wrong, savoring the taste for quite a while.

Judging solely on the singing, Xu Mo felt Ji Huaizuo was about an eighty, but his lyrics and composition were a ninety.

Sheng Jingshuo, unable to stop worrying about Ruan Tongyao, had come to the design department himself, only to be told that Ruan Tongyao was in Lin Zhao’s office.

After tossing the walkie-talkie aside, the head of the Qin family immediately proposed driving himself to take Bai Yu and Qin Min to the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor.

Zhu Li felt he must have lost his mind; otherwise, how could he see an expression of wide-eyed, hungry expectation on his face?

In short, after constant persuasion from Su Chen and his father, his mother finally relented and agreed to let Su Chen buy his father a new car.

Yuan Qingqing’s mouth twitched. On second thought, she realized her behavior wasn’t exactly decent; after all, she had bought the person, so she couldn’t just throw him away.

Xiao Yan frowned. He used his spiritual perception to scan the doomsday world where Chen Long had just been, but found no sign of intruders.

Qin Yan’s legs weren’t strong, and he had grown tired from going out these past few days, so Yuan Qingqing told him to stay home and rest.

Zhuang Ming was indeed quite curious; he never expected the Hunter School to possess such a remarkable thing.

Chen Long, the Golden Lion, and Gongsun Wu retreated repeatedly, but the range and power of the Emperor-level corpse explosion were too terrifying, blowing them away instantly.

At this moment, the Spirit Testing Stele erupted with golden light, a radiance visible from miles away as it radiated from Ethereal Mountain.

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With the sudden, explosive movement of Zhuang Ming’s right arm, the speed of the Tang saber increased by another thirty percent. As it sliced through the air, it emitted a terrifying whistling sound—the sound of death cutting through the atmosphere to its limit. Transcending space and time, it made intimate contact with the rhinoceros’s left fist.

Recalling Fuso’s previous words, Gongsun Shu was more than happy to show off his strength in front of Mei Xianling. A massive white bow appeared in his hands.

Since a moment ago, Mei Xianling had felt as if someone were staring at her back, as if she were being watched by something terrifying. Thinking she had been exposed, her mind raced, plotting various ways to escape.

A beautiful ripple spread instantly. Even through thick boots, Tian Lang could feel the astonishing elasticity.

“Song Yuyan, what about you? Will you tell me the truth?” She looked at him, asking with great sincerity.

Fu Jingsi was usually busy with work, and matters regarding Feiran were mainly handled by Yu Sen. Therefore, Yu Sen was fully responsible for Ji Rou’s internship.

Gu Jiujiu was led by the hand by Song Yuyan as they walked forward, completing all the necessary procedures for the wedding ceremony.

Hearing Lin苒 say this, Ji Rou couldn’t help but recall the words Fu Jingsi often whispered into her ear, making her cheeks burn.

“Are you sure?” Rong Nancheng stared at her ring finger for a moment. Well, she did look good wearing it. Since she liked it, he would reluctantly agree.