Chapter 497

"The Sumeru Mountain King Sutra..."

As Xiangshan's single punch righted the world that Mo Shangjin had overturned, information about Xiangshan's cultivation method flashed through Zhang Yu's mind.

"The Sumeru Mountain King Sutra, a military-grade martial art from Tianyao University's Civil Engineering department."

"Like the Heaven Kunlun Mountain-Moving Divine Power, it is a martial art that manipulates terrestrial gravity."

"However, its manifestation is vastly different from the Heaven Kunlun Mountain-Moving Divine Power; the Sumeru Mountain King Sutra utilizes the weight of the earth."

The NATO bombing of the Chinese Embassy in Yugoslavia was an indelible pain in the hearts of the Chinese people. As a reborn individual, Li Yuan naturally wouldn't stand by and watch it happen.

The two cultivators nearly wet themselves. They immediately knelt with a thud and vigorously slapped their own faces.

In truth, he was only slightly more muscular, but compared to the slender physiques of others, he did appear somewhat stout.

Regardless of whether He Qingfeng heard him, Xiao Yang turned without hesitation and entered the bathroom, quickly closing the door.

Just imagine: a young master from a Chinese magnate family, a socialite from the Hilton family, plus Chinese kung fu usually seen only in movies... Hartman thought that even without concocting some melodramatic love triangle, it would be enough to attract attention.

Raising high and setting down gently—that was the entire process of Li Yuan and Brandon's negotiation. What seemed like constant concessions was merely a common negotiation tactic.

"This world is truly terrifying! There's almost no safe place!" Lin Chen mused.

Even twenty years later, most people's prejudice against physiognomy has not disappeared, often conflating it with fortune-telling. In reality, physiognomy is an application of traditional Chinese natural science and psychology. Setting aside the more abstruse aspects like fate, it still has some merits.

All of this remained unknown until the old man passed away and the students he had sponsored came to pay their respects.

If Xue Ding attacked the Hornets with a 'breakthrough at all costs' attitude, few Hornets players would be able to withstand his impact.

Lu Lihuan subtly raised an eyebrow. With his back to Fu Mingye and his hands clasped behind him, his dark eyes gazed into the distance, his every gesture exuding a gentle andFINED demeanor. "Lu Lihuan—'Li' as in 'preparing for battle,' and 'Huan' as in 'the vast universe!'" The man's low voice carried a hint of noble dominance.

After that came the training arrangements for the others. However, Ye Xiu was mainly responsible for these, as he was proficient in all professions. Tang Yin and the others had little to contribute to the training subjects of the others, at most suggesting ways to increase difficulty. Meanwhile, Tang Yin and Ye Xiu's own training was certainly not easy.

But ever since Di Qingjun had an accident with those toys and nearly died, Di Batian stopped giving her dangerous items indiscriminately.

Her actions were often bold and direct; Han Che sometimes couldn't even tell who was taking advantage of whom.

"What?" Qi Ye looked bewildered. The "sand sculpture" netizens not only had no good ideas, but everything they suggested seemed unreliable.

Lu Ling cast a faint glance, simply assuming it was physiological tension whenever Lu Heng faced the Yang clan, and didn't think much of it.

Also... the senior wore not the common suit-style uniform seen at Sakurazaka, but a more classical black sailor uniform.

Pan-Asia Film Company was a film company primarily focused on distributing Western films, established by Golden Harvest earlier that year.

Thinking of this, his gaze shifted to a group photo on the bedside table—a family picture of the original owner with Sasamori Chiho and Hasekura Nobuhide.

As a result, Qin Tian's defense only further incited the flat-top man's assault. Side kicks, straight kicks, heavy punch combos—all sorts of deadly moves rained down on Qin Tian relentlessly.

This era valued the saying, "Even a grudge from nine generations past can still be avenged." Murders committed for revenge were not even interfered with by the law, so no one would casually seek out two enemies without good reason.

Chu Yunduan paled in shock. Without time to consider who the past person was, he instead watched the old corpse before him with full alarm and horror.

Because in any case, the old man should have been part of a team, not just by himself.

Jiang Ruichi found it difficult to say more. He could only lift a jar of wine and gulp it down. The second jar went down slower, and he paused between sips of the third.

"Oh, Sugu, what's wrong!" Vivian's tears streamed down, her sorrow overflowing like a river.

She turned her pale face to look at the Empress seated high on the three-foot-high platform, her gaze fixed on the Empress's full, luscious red lips. As those lips gently parted and closed, each syllable clearly echoed throughout the quiet hall.

During this emotional turmoil, Cen Lang's brief display of warmth led many of the scions he had forced onto the battlefield to forgive the scoundrel.

It had a remarkably spherical shape and possessed beautiful rings. Numerous starships traversed back and forth, in an endless stream.

Since the founding of the Great Tang, there was a well-known system: no one who was not a descendant of the Li imperial family could become a king.

I walked up to him and examined him closely. His beard was unshaven, his skin dark, and his nose bridge high. Only his eyes were no longer deep as an abyss but black as lacquer, reflecting my figure within them. His lips trembled as if he wanted to say something, but I quickly reached out to cover his mouth and shook my head.

My legs were almost completely numb. I could no longer stay afloat in the water. In fact, I desperately wanted to simply close my eyes, sink, and drown myself. But I knew I couldn't, because Qin Yiheng still needed me to save him.

"How is this possible?" The green-robed youth was startled. Gritting his teeth, a transparent energy shield reformed around him.

One could sleep with a man, but not necessarily for love; it would be purely for one's physical needs. And that Isabel actually stated this so bluntly.

Lady Zhaojia cried all afternoon. By now, she was utterly exhausted, her tears all dried up. The resentment she had harbored for years finally erupted, and paradoxically, she felt much more at ease. She sat there blankly, not even knowing what she was thinking.

Lost in thought, I suddenly realized something! I quickly glanced at my watch. It was already past eleven-thirty. The Cantonese guy had said someone would target me tonight at midnight. Time was clearly running out, and I wondered if this 'targeting' simply meant trapping me in the wardrobe until after midnight?

However, as he led his soldiers to a spot three hundred meters outside Chenliu, he was stunned by everything unfolding before his eyes.

The horns of these ox-horned tigers were extremely hard; hitting a tree would create a dent. At this rate, even the stoutest tree wouldn't last long.

Upon arriving at the precinct, I got out and paid the fare. As I entered the gate, the police officer at the booth asked me why I was there. I said I was returning money. He asked me who it was for, and I replied that I had forgotten the name.

Since the girl could walk by herself, he shouldn't keep holding her. After all, he had no particular relationship with her now, and constantly carrying her would inevitably lead to gossip.

"Are you trying to get yourself killed by bringing him?" Jin Yuanba grabbed Jin Yuliao's shoulder without a word, his battle aura erupting as he flew at full speed into the distance.

People in the interior during this era still looked down on everything Western, calling Western inventions 'clever but useless devices.' Coastal regions, having more exposure to Western things, had Western-style restaurants, hospitals, and schools. The interior also had them, but they were not as common or popular as in Yuzhou.

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