Chapter 141: A Taste of Their Own Medicine.

Li Qingyun turned her head and shot him a sharp look.

"Ten cents? Who do you think you’re looking down on?"

Indeed, Li Qingyun had noticed this stalker long ago. At first, she thought he was just some bothersome admirer, but upon closer inspection, his pretentious, canine-like appearance felt strangely familiar. Recalling the past, she realized this was the very swindler who had deceived her original self.

It seemed the plot of the book was unavoidable after all; the scoundrel had appeared just as expected. However, she was not the person she once was. If he dared to provoke her, she would make him regret it bitterly.

Chen Li was stunned, caught off guard by her response.

"It’s real! This is the real Azure Sky Shield!" Mu Hui cheered, jumping for joy as she clutched the shield.

Holding the wailing infant, He Wannian knelt there in a daze, feeling he had reached a dead end. Filled with regret, he slowly rose to his feet, brushed the dust from his knees, and went to fetch his horse to return home alone.

Leading the remaining few hundred men, they arrived in the Celestial Realm. After making arrangements, these experts at the Six Paths level or higher were stationed at various strategic locations. In particular, the Demon Ancestor himself went to guard the Ice Origin Realm, where the ancient demons were based.

Suddenly, a loud shout of "Extinguish the fire!" echoed, followed by total darkness over the center of the lake. Unaware of the situation, Liu Hanyan was overcome with anxiety. Ignoring the danger, she rushed out of the woods and dashed across the water toward the center of the lake. Behind her, Li Zhixian called out repeatedly, but failing to stop her, he had no choice but to rush out of the woods and follow suit.

Unifying them was impossible, but total chaos was undesirable as well. It was best to maintain a "controlled chaos" that still allowed for some production, making it easier for the Great Song and Prince Shanshan to exploit them.

Jiaying did not refuse and immediately agreed. We then parted ways, each returning to our respective places to prepare before gathering at the academy gate, which felt almost like going on a date.

Everyone held their breath, heads bowed in silence; no one dared to even let out a sigh. The atmosphere in the main hall was oppressive and suffocating.

He Wannian was naturally arrogant. Provoked by the other party's words, he made a bet involving his own wife, claiming he would shoot down ten flies in mid-air with steel darts. As the news spread, the crowd in the hall erupted in a clamor, filled with astonishment.

"Yes, my lord. I once studied at the Sorbonne in Paris, majoring in philosophy and linguistics. I am fluent in six languages: English, Gallic, Roman, Germanic, Spanish, and Dutch." Despite her status as a slave, her voice still held a hint of pride.

"Fine, then let’s play this game!" Nalan Ruoxue knew the severity of the situation and immediately drew her long sword, ready to charge forward.

In the early days, the management of police dogs was not so strict. Retired police dogs were mostly adopted, requiring only an introduction letter or certificate from the police department to guarantee the adoptive owner's clean record.

A romantic expert is always a romantic expert. Qin Ming’s praise was spot on; Young Master Heng was incredibly professional when he took things seriously.

After Hong Qiang and Yu Jianqiang exchanged a few more pleasantries, the door to the luxury private room was pushed open.

Perhaps overcome by extreme anger, Lin Yumin suddenly threw his head back, vomited a large mouthful of blood, and then, with his eyes closed, fell backward onto the floor.

The next morning, in the company conference room, there was a handsome young man sitting alongside Ding Feng, Bian Yuanhang, Yuan Han, and Zhang Dong.

Amidst a series of cracks, Hao Yu didn't know how many bones he had broken. His vision went black, and the excruciating pain made his head spin, causing his sight to blur into double images. Blood flowed incessantly from his mouth.

Hao Yu adjusted his palm slightly, striking at the neck joint of the deep-blue mecha. Simultaneously, a powerful surge of energy erupted from his body, causing the air around him to ripple and recoil.

Even with rage burning in his heart, the sturdy city official had to admit that he had been completely defeated this time. He had thought the other party was a soft persimmon he could easily crush, but he realized too late that he had kicked a steel plate.

In that very instant, Wang Zhaohui suddenly found that everything around him had completely vanished.