Chapter 41: Backing You Up

The white wolf seemed to have truly chosen not to resist, letting them capture it instead.

Seeing their success, the men roughly dragged the white wolf toward the cage outside the door.

At the sight, Lin Qian felt heartbroken. "Be gentle, its leg is injured!"

With that, she stepped forward to pull on the net.

"Get out of the way......"

Although the Jade Emperor had intentions of helping Qi Tianshou refine this Golden Crow as an avatar, the time was not yet ripe—at the very least, it would have to wait until Qi Tianshou's cultivation reached a certain level.

Thus, that very night, we accompanied the so-called Mr. Chen to the home of Mother Mu.

Furthermore, the Italian deployment of the Air Force in North Africa far exceeded the number of aircraft the British Royal Air Force had left in the region.

The French had sent a mere brigadier general to provide guidance! Wasn't this looking down on people? If not out of respect for the Marshal, Filipowicz would have practically cursed aloud.

Of course, because Italian troops had entered combat prematurely during the Spanish Civil War while Rommel's armored division remained stationary, the Italian Blackshirts suffered heavy losses. This led to the reorganization and merging of the 1st and 2nd Blackshirt Divisions into the current 1st Blackshirt Division.

The surrounding beauties also rolled their eyes and together pulled on Feng Lin's leg, finally managing to drag it out.

However, he could not evade it at all, his body directly grasped by the hand of Sun Wukong, which was rapidly expanding in size.

Huilian and Fang Xiaohui personally cremated the mortal remains of Juyuan and Huimin, sending them off with their own hands. As for subsequent events, we will temporarily set them aside.

Regardless of how the Ren-Bai duo shook the bell, the resting corpse stubbornly refused to enter, leaving them utterly helpless.

He was putting in a tremendous amount of effort; after all, since the heart was not yet in his hands, he had no choice but to take action at this juncture.

Could it be that someone had captured him, and even seized his entire family? What on earth was the reason for his arrest?

Gu Yun sensed carefully and found that upon this stone mountain, there were countless specks of starlight distributed across its surface, which presumably were those sword intents.

Although Zhou Nan had lived to be ninety-five years old in his dreams, he had remained an old virgin his entire life, and at this moment, he still could not withstand their teasing.

Gu Yun twisted his body, finding a more comfortable posture to sit in, though his back was already soaked with cold sweat, clinging to his skin and bringing a faint chill.

By this time, Fang Lang realized it was getting too late, and Tie Zhenzhen stood up, heading in the direction of the Divine Sword Manor.

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The playoffs of the Chinese Class A League were scheduled to be held a month later, in late March, spanning a relatively long duration until the end of May.

During his previous return, Nanshan had not sold the intel regarding fighting monsters with a flashlight in the Legend World, out of concern that the Dark Star Guild might trace the clue back to him.

Once the iron within a Kabaneri's body transformed into a magnetic substance, it could use this as a core to attract other Kabaneri, forming a massive monster.

After sitting for a while, nothing happened, save for the sensation of an extra mass of cool Qi residing in his lower dantian.

Following a heavy modification, the originally thick and dark Heavy Profound Ruler had vanished, replaced by a slender and long purple saber.

The Black Emperor drooled at the sight of the peerless divine source, yet the omnipresent peril made him hesitate to proceed further.

"Funsheng and the Dugu clan want Siniang to support them in their old age. If she married into a prominent and wealthy family, how could they allow their wife to stay with her parents year-round?" Xie Jian did not mention that this marriage match was a decision made by him and his eldest son, only stating that Xie Hao intended for Siniang to take care of them.

The freckled young wizard nodded in agreement and pursued the Auror who had rushed out the door.

"Of course I'm willing, I'm very much looking forward to going there," Xie Zhi said with a smile. "Part of the reason I agreed to marry the fifth brother is because I can live outside with him alone." Which modern person would want to live with their parents-in-law? Even if her future mother-in-law was her own birth mother, she wouldn't care to live with her mother.

Hills and fields were cast in a hazy mist. Autumn snow did not linger on the ground, but the green pines on the mountain slopes outside the temple were painted white by snow. Through the mist, one could faintly discern the rolling contours of the snowy pine forests, resembling ribbons of exquisite jade and cloud, utterly refreshing the mind and spirit.

How could relatives not anxiously search for a living person who had gone missing? Jiang Yuzhu opened her mouth to speak, then stopped. On second thought, she simply chose silence; on the eve of New Year's Eve, she had no wish to argue with her father.

Helan Yingxiong stared blankly at this scene. She wasn't entering the palace anymore? She wasn't marrying the emperor? Then why was she marrying Buliugu Hong? What was so good about Buliugu Hong? He was so old.

"I naturally believe that Sister Hong has enough influence to say such words. Then, what kind of sufficient capability do you require of me? Please instruct me, Sister Hong. Even if I must shatter my body and grind my bones to dust, I will not hesitate!" Duan Lang said with utmost seriousness.

People stepped forward to inquire, but the clan elder merely shook his head, sighed, and walked away, telling them nothing.

Hearing this, the entire audience burst into laughter, turning the second uncle's face as red as Guan Yu's! He sprinted all the way home, almost forgetting to buy the rice.

Two police officers escorted Xiao Jiangke out of the cave. Seeing Qin Xifeng outside, Xiao Jiangke stared with bulging eyes.

After all, Dong Yue'e had spent more than ten years in the Lin family, and the imposing aura of the Lin family's matriarch remained formidable.

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Upon approaching, Qin Xifeng grasped the situation. Today, because heavy snow had covered the previous path, the patrol team had deviated slightly from their usual route, resulting in two soldiers sinking into a snow pit.

Yushanjiang trembled all over, instantly feeling the blood rush to his head. Believing something had gone wrong on the border line, he hurriedly began making wild hand gestures to the other border-patrol members.

Lin Xize blissfully browsed through most of the Weibo comment and reply sections, then placed both hands on his phone screen and began tapping furiously to reply to those enthusiastic netizens.

This was not a matter of saving money or not; it simply felt as though the time to purchase such items had not yet arrived.

Having lived for over a hundred years, Xihua had heard every harsh word imaginable, and her expression did not alter in the slightest.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a cold flash emerged from Liu Shi's waist, and in a mere instant, the two gray-armored guards were already dead.

Sure enough, following a series of deployments, Yang Miaozhen's offensive sharply dwindled, and the casualties of both sides gradually began to narrow, no longer exhibiting a vast disparity.

I walked out the door and looked at Li Fugui, whom Nianbai was diligently guarding. His self-healing capability was growing stronger; previously it took five minutes, but now in less than a minute, he could revive.

Dai Ming looked around and found himself lying on a spacious double bed. A slender figure blocked his view, preventing him from seeing the rest of the scenery, while a scorpion braid swung back and forth before his eyes, continually teasing his neck and sending waves of tickling sensations.