Volume 1, Chapter 38: Mistaken for a Spy

A Esposa Militar da Ilha: Bela e Destemida, o Major Frio se Casou Iogurte de morango 1911 words 2026-08-04 04:58:41

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Although her words were sharp, the expression on her face was tender, and her movements were as light as a feather. Whenever he couldn't help but gasp from the pain, Ning Yunshu would become incredibly nervous.

Sun Yimin struck while the iron was hot, using reason to persuade her. Deep down, however, he was unsure of himself, terrified that she might refuse him.

"My apologies, I would like to invite her up on stage to share this moment with me. What do you all say?" Shang Fuhai paused after saying this.

With the threat of Jiang Fan gone, Elder Ma turned around, let out a roar toward the sky, and took a punch from Granny Shu head-on.

When Liao Min and Dai Yong were talking, Shang Fuhai kept his mouth shut the entire time. When it came to asking for benefits, it was best to know when to stop; as for the rest, he didn't care whether they were willing to give them or not.

Having stayed in the world of Heaven Sword and Dragon Slaying for five years, Li Tian naturally went to a barbershop first to get a clean, short haircut.

"Is it really not him?" After hearing Ling Xi's words, Beibei was astonished, and the certainty she held in her heart instantly crumbled.

The carriage stopped in front of a massive mansion. On the gate, a plaque read: "Residence of the Duke of Wenxi," written in five bold strokes.

Lisa’s face still bore an intoxicating smile, yet at this moment, a pair of slender swords had already appeared in her hands.

Qiu Ming was wondering why the task had not been completed even though he had already driven away the Queen and let the King know she was a demon.

He lit the paper money and crouched down, muttering that he was merely passing through and had come in to look around. He asked for forgiveness if he had caused any disturbance and burned the paper money as an apology.

Just as Pachi vanished from the New York Sanctum, a figure suddenly appeared in the corner of a basement on the lowest floor of a building in a distant, bustling commercial district.

The "world" here did not refer to a single universe or a parallel reality, but rather a planet or some other dimensions located somewhere within this universe.

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Li Mu would certainly not refuse. This magic wolf was simply not on his level; it couldn't test the true power of his cards.

"Oriana, how was it? Was the trip smooth?" Pachi asked, smiling slightly at her from the screen.

On top of that, she put on a show of righteousness for her father, pretending to place justice above family to win the Emperor's favor, all while waiting for her own beheading, only to step in right at the critical moment.

The Sow Dragon roared at the sky, and suddenly, Qiu Ming’s wooden dragon became encased in frost. A pearl, white with streaks of red, flew out from the wooden dragon’s mouth.

Suddenly, a stone hovered above Qiu Ming’s head. It radiated a white light that directly dispersed the surrounding magic net and sent all three demons flying.

What is a servant’s method of pleasing their master? It is being obedient, capable, and efficient. This wicked servant had brought men today to snatch Miss Yingying; if he failed, he would inevitably be scolded upon returning. He didn't fear a beating, but he feared failing his master’s task and losing favor.

Consort Hui looked at Official Zhu with unease, her palms cold with sweat; she could already sense that things were not as they usually were.

Slaughter, hunting, fighting—nearly a hundred demons, nearly a hundred monsters, and even nearly a hundred fiends along with a few evil spirits.

Li Shuzi looked around. There seemed to be something under the corner of the table. She bent down to pick it up and inspected it closely; it was paper money burned during grave visits. The yellow paper was fresh, not looking like it had been left there for long. "Could it be..." Had the expert named Tianhong passed away?

He swung the Ancient God Halberd again. The shadows of the halberd were layered like a peacock spreading its tail, the sharpness unfurling in waves. He struck dozens of times, landing on the "Seal of Life and Death."

Madam Zhou’s body swayed. Li Shuwen cried out, "Father!" But Li Weicheng paid no attention. Madam Lan cast a sidelong glance with her limpid, autumn-water eyes, and Li Weicheng had eyes only for her. He turned and left, abandoning everyone in the room. Watching their retreating figures, Madam Zhou felt as though her heart were being torn apart.

Dumplings were being prepared, and in the midst of the preparation, there was idle chatter... and idle chatter is rarely simple.

The Mechanical Reaper held its scythe, fighting the Ice-Fire Demon King! It was as if every time it was killed, it came back! If this continued, there was no chance of winning! He would be dragged to his death!

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Watching his hand wither into a dry branch in an instant, Liu Zhong screamed in shock and terror.

"Tell me, where are your sister and father?" Dugu Hong had to use both hands to restrain the raging individual, asking with great concern.

Just as the assassin rushed out, Li Changjiang cursed under his breath and prepared to follow, but before he could leave, bullets sealed the gap behind the assassin, followed by a series of gunshots.

At the same time, he requested that the entire team keep Shi Hao’s recovery training a secret, believing this would disrupt the judgment of Real Madrid manager Ancelotti.

He knew very well that the Imperial Throne seat at Qingying Bar was not something an ordinary person could afford. Usually, the stingy Old Wang wouldn't give the Imperial Throne away as a "friendly gift." Simply put, thirty percent of Qingying Bar’s profits came from that seat.

However, although this guy was not very reliable in his work, he had delivered everything according to his requirements, without a single thing missing.

Before long, a new friend request appeared on WeChat. The nickname was 'Youth Has Not Faded,' and the note read: 'Brother, it’s Ying-mei.'

As a division commander, he could not watch his soldiers fighting the Japanese army with their flesh and blood while he had tanks that he refused to let them use.

The water-element ability user was also quick-witted. Hearing his boss’s order, he reacted immediately, conjuring a water net and casting it toward the zombie rats.