Volume 1, Chapter 139: Living off a Woman with Pride

Remarrying the Capital’s Elite Heir: I Rely on Mysticism! The Runaway Sheep 1268 words 2026-04-01 07:36:03

After Yun Mojiu returned to lie down, Xiao Junhe took his leave, claiming he had urgent matters at the company that required his attention.

That night, as Yun Mojiu drifted into a hazy slumber, she suddenly snapped her eyes open. A thunder talisman materialized in an instant, striking toward the window.

"Ah!"

A startled cry echoed through the room.

"Master, please, don't kill me! I mean no harm. I came... I came to ask for your help."

For instance, currency that was not scheduled for circulation until years later was discovered in a tomb dating back several centuries. This was utterly bewildering; the fact that money, which had not even been minted yet, appeared in a place from hundreds of years ago was simply inconceivable.

As for the Ceremonial Guard, he understood their role: they existed solely to assist the Ministry of Rites with ceremonial duties. Although they were technically part of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, they lacked the authority of their counterparts, so Cao Yubian had no objections to their retention.

Some of Master Zhu’s subordinates walked the crooked path, while others ran legitimate businesses. Those who followed Qi Jing were involved in trade, but that did not mean they were ignorant of other matters.

Madam Lan busied herself greeting the men politely, gesturing for Qiuju to stand by and offer towels as the laborers took turns washing their hands in the irrigation ditch.

She had never realized that the Prince Xiang’s Mansion and the Sixth Prince were on such intimate terms. It was Princess Peony who had arranged for her to meet the Sixth Prince in secret, and she could not fathom the reason behind the princess's actions.

I rode my bicycle down the road. Everywhere I looked, people were holding umbrellas or running to seek shelter from the rain. I alone remained unhurried, letting the downpour drench me.

Indeed, it was true extraordinary fortune. To say nothing else, would an ordinary person ever be able to obtain the internal organs of a Star-Swallowing Demon?

When the morning sun rose in the east, the final hour of the agreed-upon time arrived, yet there was still no word from Longsuo. Miansuo knew he could wait no longer; with a single command, the entire family began their migration.

"My dear grandson, even if you hadn't mentioned it, Grandpa wouldn't have kept so many people. Look at the population of the Great Ming compared to ours. How could we manage without downsizing?" Wei Zhongxian said with a hearty laugh as he looked at Ximeng.

Those new types of medicine were things that even super-wealthy individuals might not have access to, and he was naturally excluded from that circle.

One path was the development of spatial props, the brain, and the body, overseen by his assistant, who was responsible for devising training strategies and performing repairs for the members of the Zhongzhou Team.

Therefore, while these taunts might seem satisfying, potentially humiliating Ye Yang and offering a chance to insult him, if they were to fight again and suffer another defeat, these very words would serve as a slap in their own faces. They would only become fodder for others to mock them.

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"What position are you striving for?" Su Jie had never asked this question until now.

A deafening boom erupted as a plasma cannon tore through the building. Tony’s expression shifted—it was the Avengers Tower. A massive hole had been blasted into its facade, affecting four or five floors. Glass shattered, walls crumbled, and flames began to roar, leaving the entire structure teetering on the brink of collapse.

As Lin He finished speaking, the ghosts circling him seemed to receive an order, drifting toward the man in black in an endless, surging wave.

"I’ll recommend a divine track. I guarantee you’ll love it; it’s perfect for stirring up trouble. Let me play it for you!" the system replied instantly.

Fortunately, they had all prepared detoxification pills before embarking on their long journey; otherwise, faced with such a situation, they would never have dared to make one final stand.

If the opponent possessed truly heaven-defying calculation and predictive abilities, they should have gone straight for Ye Yang's true form instead of targeting his avatar.