Fu Mingxue was quite close when she heard her mother-in-law looking for Qin Wenhuo.
She was shocked and immediately said to the communications soldier, "Could you please give me the phone? I am Qin Wenhuo's wife."
The communications soldier couldn't help but look at Instructor Xie.
Coach Xie nodded. "Give her the phone."
As soon as he spoke, the communications soldier immediately handed the phone to Fu Mingxue.
As soon as Fu Mingxue answered the phone, she shouted directly into the other end, "Mom, this is Mingxue!"
After much discussion, the group reached a consensus: "Strengthen training, closely monitor, actively prepare for war, and wait for the opportune moment to strike."
Looking at the Snow Lion Beast in the mirror, Luo Zixue found it hard to believe that despite having an overwhelming numerical advantage, it was ultimately crushed by the Ice Man.
The building was adorned with carved railings and jade steps, and even the eaves were decorated with gilded ornaments. Jade beads were hung to illuminate the night. Furthermore, the guards at the entrance were all at the first level of the Foundation Establishment stage, and they wore relatively precious defensive magical artifacts.
"Junior Sister Qin, don't worry, we will get justice for you!" several male disciples shouted.
Did the sun rise in the west? After saying goodbye to Xing Tiantian, Meimei got into a man's car with her mother. Xing Tiantian couldn't help but look at the man. He was not tall, and he even had a tattoo on his neck and a gold chain around his neck.
The unfortunate system then popped up a task, telling Zhao Su to listen to Ye Lan's advice and die directly, which Zhao Su naturally could not agree to.
Unbeknownst to the two, several guards suddenly appeared and whispered something to the people sitting next to Zhao Su, who immediately fled in panic.
On the contrary, Zhao Su didn't even glance at them, and was busy flirting with Long Ling'er.
After discussing it, everyone decided to take turns visiting Wen Wan every day, talking to her, and accompanying her during her treatment until her mental state improved, and then see if they could bring her out.
"Gu Yuanfang! You know, I didn't end up with him. You're the only one in my heart!" Zhang Meiqian's voice was choked with sobs.
As men get older, they start thinking about settling down and starting a family. Xu Dong was used to being idle, and he was already content with an easy job as a security captain. Now that he had established himself, starting a family naturally had to be on his agenda.
The Murakami family was originally a famous family in Japan with a long history and many companies under its name, making it very powerful.
As she spoke, Liu Yanyue's resentment grew stronger. She remembered that Xiao Fei had driven the car like an airplane in Yushan and almost fell off a cliff. After that incident, Liu Yanyue felt nauseous whenever she saw a car. It was all because of Xiao Fei.
For this grand wedding, the gifts bestowed by the Emperor were almost on par with those for the Crown Prince, which sparked much speculation. As a result, everyone, whether they were supposed to or not, came to join in the fun. Even those who were not of high status had to squeeze in front of the Prince's residence to offer their congratulations, lest they be considered impolite in the future.
Xu Yun was very caring; she not only bought delicious food but also brought several sets of clothes, all of which fit her well. Zhou Yun saw this and thought to himself how lonely he was and how wonderful it would be to have an older sister. But now, Xu Yun's image and demeanor were exactly the kind of "older sister" he had always dreamed of.
Everyone knew that Zhu Daorong might not return alive. Of the three great masters of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, whether it was Yuan Guang or Zhu Daorong, everyone naturally believed that Sun Guan should be ranked first. This was not conjecture or favoritism, but rather the illustrious reputation that Celestial Master Sun Guan had built up over the years.
But just as their eyes met, Ran Xiyu suddenly smiled and grinned at Jiang Liushi.
Chu Nan secretly groaned. He wasn't a true Qi martial artist, and his internal energy couldn't be stored in large quantities. So, it was indeed a bit of a stretch to conjure a Qi sword again in a short time.
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