Leave Request for July 1st
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Seeing the phone’s screen still flashing incessantly, Chen Wan felt a surge of irritation and finally decided to turn it off. Chen Xueyan cried for a while before wiping her tears and heading to the Lin family, where she happened to run into Li Ruoyi at home. Big Black Brother raised the watermelon knife in his hand, threatening to chop Mosquito Kid, who was so frightened that he immediately knelt down, his face pale as death. Some hot-tempered viewers, unable to contain themselves after several attempts, wanted to rush forward to open the cage and engage in a fierce battle with the winged spirit cat. He chose not to forcibly take Ruan Lingyu back because he knew that doing so wouldn’t completely solve the problem. Li Xiaohe had dealt with Jia and Liu, so she likely wouldn’t harbor any thoughts about her own position, which was certainly a relief. But what about Qiao Cheng? He seemed extremely dissatisfied and had already shown clear signs of threat. Yet, what reason did she have to confront Li Xiaohe? And she certainly did not possess Li Xiaohe’s fighting spirit. The officer was furious, then hurried over and ripped open the shirt at the back of the assistant disguised as an Earthling’s neck, revealing a chip slot. Only then did he believe Professor Wang’s words. From Xun Yiting’s words, Chen Wan learned that Zhang Ting’s mother and Yu Yuemei were quite good friends. Zhang Ting was determined to become the young mistress of the Mu family and often tried to ingratiate herself with Yu Yuemei, who was easily swayed. Aside from her family background, Yu Yuemei liked Zhang Ting in many ways. Mu Qibing’s sudden outburst was abrupt. A moment earlier, his strength had waned, and the force behind his punches was supported by only eight energy currents. Now, nine energy currents burst from his fists, catching everyone off guard. He wasn’t pitying those terrorists; rather, he preferred to let those scoundrels who had miraculously survived fend for themselves rather than finishing off completely defenseless enemies. The Uda priests were puzzled, as were the other Nami people. These strange individuals came here solely for the stones, which neither could be eaten nor used as weapons. Why bother with those stones?
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Su Wuyang was drinking porridge and nearly spit it out. Qin Fangbai remained calm and even handed her a tissue. Second Madame Su held the child and shyly glanced at He Deqing through Jiang Yanfan, then followed He Deqing’s gaze to Jiang Yansha’s body, before looking back at the bashful, adorable Jiang Yanfan, her eyebrows gradually lifting into a delighted dance. Just as the thunderclap exploded moments ago, eyes opened in countless corners, releasing varied sighs—some joyful, some worried, some disappointed. Since school had ended, Teacher Dong Rina had changed out of the pink sportswear uniformly issued by the kindergarten and into her own clothes. Only then did Ling Yang notice how tasteful Teacher Dong Rina’s attire was. Next, Ye Tian moved the bronze statue of the Virgin Mary aside, had his staff photograph it, register it, and then had armed security personnel take charge. A deafening, earth-shattering explosion rang out above the sea of blood, instantly stirring massive waves that surged skyward. For those in the entertainment industry, such an incident would be a fatal blow, though it might also backfire, providing an opportunity to stir up publicity and become famous nationwide. Five hundred taels? The madam was naturally pleased, kindly preparing a clean room for He Qingqing and adding several pieces of jewelry, awaiting Cheng Yong’s next visit. “General Benson, aboard the Sha Star battleship, I believe we are safer than anywhere else locally. Now is the time to consider how to resist the invading Sha Star colonists,” Guan Xuan said with unusual disgust at Benson’s exploitative methods. Even with his superior present, no respect was granted. Just as Aisha had said before, she could never refuse any of Liu Hao’s requests, so she wanted to inform him early to avoid any future embarrassment. What truly surprised her was that Jiang Cheng could immediately recognize her from such a blurry scene inadvertently recorded by a passerby.
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Yue Qihuang finally showed a pale but satisfied smile and told everyone to withdraw; he needed to recuperate properly. Qiao Guang looked genuinely famished, holding a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, eagerly sweeping the food into his mouth with ravenous bites. As soon as I entered, I saw Du Jinhao sitting in the boss’s chair, wearing a sycophantic smile while answering the phone repeatedly with “Yes, sir.” Having eliminated the wolf king, she claimed all the rewards for herself, which was indeed cause for a smile. However, for Guan Xuan, this was bad news. At this moment, he could neither flee nor fight back but had to defend where he stood. After much discussion, Wan Shan was equally clueless and could only advise her to be vigilant, avoid acting alone, report any issues promptly, and not hesitate. “It hurts so much…” Yuan Xi’s forehead was drenched in large beads of sweat, her face deathly pale, and even her lips were bitten until bloodless. Such complex maneuvers were beyond Lin Qianren, so he could only give Lin Tianshi a stealth attack command and leave it to him to comprehend. But the old woman nonchalantly killed so many in the blink of an eye, making the two who felt grateful uneasy. In a crisis, Leng Tianfeng flicked his nine-foot-long hair and employed the “Ghost Whip” technique to entangle the monk’s staff. Unexpectedly, another enemy, ghostlike in movement, struck with eagle claws the instant Leng Tianfeng shook his head. His chest and abdomen were clawed, his clothes torn, leaving a long bloodstain.