27. The Male Supporting Character in Show Business
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The effects of the drug had not yet worn off for Yan Hua, Ji Wang, and the others. Seeing Fang Yu and Zhao Bin collapsed on the ground, gasping for air, they hurriedly hoisted Zhou Yun up and scrambled through the restaurant’s back kitchen.
Zhu Tao was momentarily stunned, wondering which deity he had offended to be slapped so fiercely in front of all the police officers.
Having already completed a mission in the world of "Sword of the Royal Blood," he understood that some things were not immutable. Even the protagonist of destiny could have their so-called fate broken if the external force was sufficient; otherwise, the Chongzhen Emperor would have been reclaiming his kingdom today instead of hanging himself.
Su Ni did not press further, accepting this explanation as given. Su Mo’an seemed lost in thought, remaining silent.
This palace was magnificent and ancient, filled with towering stone pillars that shimmered with a cyan hue, as if forged from a single material. However, Fang Yu could see clearly that the pillars were actually condensed from laws—the manifestation of the Law of Rigidity, the Fruit of Rigidity, born from the transformation of the profound Gold Path.
It seemed that only by surviving this session of Luo Ming’s aerobics could one truly experience a complete journey at the Mushroom House.
"Mom and Dad, I want to discuss something with you." Baozi placed a bag of money on the table, beaming with joy.
Su Ni swept a chilling gaze over him. For some reason, as Song Xun met that look, he felt as if someone had suddenly gripped his throat, rendering him speechless.
In truth, Shen Fei was not that weak; he was merely suffering from a temporary illness. Yet, no matter what he said, Zhaoxi would let it go in one ear and out the other, continuing to do as she pleased by bundling him up like a rice dumpling.
After shivering repeatedly, the water ghost shook his head, slowly regaining a shred of his sanity.
What was even more infuriating was that the human forces had gained a moment of respite due to the bridge’s collapse. A high-ranking elven mage, who had suddenly appeared on the battlefield, had actually intercepted his chaotic energy.
They were terrified, but it was too late to stop it. They watched as the energy sphere descended toward the ground, threatening to bathe the Earth in blood. The wind blowing upward from below had already begun to affect the temple, causing the spinning-top-shaped structure to sway violently.
At the speed of an ordinary horse, the journey from Linjiang Ferry to Tai’an City would take at least two hours.
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However, the soldiers in the Lothar Military Group were different. Although there were soldiers in the army who followed in their fathers' footsteps, they were all selected by Lothar for their genuine talent and ability. No one could slack off in Lothar’s army; no one at all.
"It’s not much, it’s not much! Second sister can earn more in the future!" Zhu Hua’er said, moving aside to warm herself by the fire.
Bai Ling heard a faint sizzling sound. The black current was writhing, and after a long, long time, the surroundings began to vibrate with a low hum. Bai Ling’s eyes widened abruptly, and she held her breath in anticipation.
Zhuang Weisheng regretted it—truly regretted it. If both children could return safely, he would conduct his business honestly and never again think of taking shortcuts.
Thinking of their graying hair, he took her to tour the Heavenly Realm once more. Revisiting those old haunts, he couldn't help but recall his youth and the deep, marrow-piercing thrill of that love.
The visitor was none other than Qi Changguo, the son of Elder Qi. He was accompanying a friend to Jiangnan on business and had just happened to see Wang Zhi, so he came in to say hello. Qi Changguo had a very favorable impression of this young man, Wang Zhi.
The truly "black" internet trolls are never the simple-minded ones. They use methods that look incredibly authentic, so sophisticated that you yourself would think they had put a great deal of effort into it.
Hearing Wang Zhi’s words, Shui Yumeng explained the reason with a smile. In fact, this matter had a slight connection to Wang Zhi.
At this moment, everyone except Wang Zhi felt relieved. Even Lian Hongming believed that Guan Shaoyang had passed the critical stage and went back to get some well-deserved rest.
He heard Shi Mengjie say, "Indeed, Miss Duan is currently at my estate. What is your business with her?" Upon hearing that he was looking for Duan Susu, his tone softened considerably.
Before Chi Xie Mingke stood a man holding a sword. The man and the sword were one, so he did not look at the man, but only at the sword.
"If it’s not, then it’s not. Let’s go there first and see. I’ve heard the scenery in Xihe City is quite nice anyway, so consider it a vacation," Wang Zhi said.
Simon Grayson merely checked his watch before giving instructions to the driver in a flat tone. He had counted carefully; all eighteen players he brought were present.
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"You old lecher, and a Lieutenant General at that!" Ouyang Ai said with a mix of scolding and affection, though she proceeded upstairs with Ye Youfang.
"You guys just worry about grilling." As it turned out, their concerns were completely unfounded. The others were using their chopsticks and eating with such relish that their implied message was, "Stop eating and leave some for me; I can’t keep up with the supply."
Cao Zhen quickly untied her handkerchief and stuffed it into the wide sleeve of her black wedding garment. Alas, it was too late; the gazes of Lady Ding and Cao Cao were already upon her.
Ye Miao picked up a piece of green vegetable and ate it, feeling as if she were chewing on grass seasoned with salt.
Ye Miao felt even more moved in her heart. How fortunate she was to have a second chance, to be able to feel such rare familial love.
The doctor performed a final check on Liu Jiahan, stating that she was recovering well but still needed plenty of rest—implying through his words that the girl still required someone to look after her.
Just then, a hand landed on her back. She reflexively moved to resist, but a soft voice rang in her ear, and the attack she had gathered instantly dissipated.
Otherwise, why would he spend so many years away exploring mines, only to return with no real merit or certainty of promotion? Why would someone so favored by the Emperor need to go to such lengths for him?
Along the way, Ye Miao spoke to Jian Mingjia about the First High School. Jian Mingjia listened attentively, proving to be an excellent listener.
"I’m a bit hungry." In truth, she wasn't, but since she was already here, she would give the tycoon Duan some face and let him treat her to a meal.