My family has been wielding knives for generations, but now it's my turn to wield a pen!

"Making tea..."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Yes, without even a second thought, these words... must have been conveyed by Zhang Xinnian.

When he mentioned cannons that day, Zhang Xinnian asked if they were for making tea.

Considering that the eldest princess was standing right behind him, he simply gave a casual reply.

Unexpectedly, this misunderstanding has occurred.

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai laughing incessantly, Mo Li realized that this thing was definitely not as simple as just making tea.

His hands, which had been hanging limply at his sides, suddenly clenched into fists. He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say; his mind seemed to have gone blank.

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Yan Han had already experienced the power of the Purple Thunder Hand, but he could guess that Zhang Qinghe's Purple Thunder Hand would be even more domineering than You Yi's.

When Chu Shancheng confessed his love to her in Jiangnan, the first thing she thought about was not whether she liked him or not, nor what kind of person Chu Shancheng was, but whether her identity would be a burden to him.

Ao Shun transformed into human form and landed beside Ao Ao's dragon corpse, tears streaming down his face, overwhelmed with grief. In an instant, the sky darkened, dark clouds gathered, and hailstones the size of eyeballs began to fall.

The news that Qin Wanse had fallen into the Bone-Dissolving Abyss and died spread to every corner of the capital within half an hour.

Feng Pingjing happily walked up to Yan Han and, surprisingly, kissed him hard on the cheek right in front of Ximen Yunxuan.

Hundreds of thousands of angels are ready to go, and millions of powerful creatures from other lands are preparing to invade the Kunlun Forbidden Zone.

It doesn't matter who the referee is, since everyone here is a discerning person and can naturally see the outcome.

The loud cries seemed to pierce through the deep courtyard walls, conveying the grief to every corner of the world.

The owner of this place was somewhat frightened when he saw that these cultivators were all staring at him with intense hatred.

And so Qi Ruizhe won the game, leaving Qi Zhixi pitifully hugging Xiaoxiao for comfort.

I nodded. Sure enough, if it weren't for my supervisor asking me, you probably wouldn't have bothered to care whether I lived or died.

She didn't sleep well last night. The intense training of the past few days left her feeling weak all over. The various looks from others towards her and Chang Yi also made her feel uneasy. If this continued, she was afraid that the same situation as last time would happen again.

Ruan Cheng squatted down, grabbed Xue Yan's chin, and forced the glass of red wine he had drunk from into Xue Yan's mouth.

At this moment, Leng Gurong's face was full of tension. In her indifference, she thought of a sentence that Heng Yanlin had said earlier.

They were both very good-looking, so they always attracted the attention of those around them.

Han Jinyu gave him an apologetic look, and Old Liu waved his hand, his eyes filled with the same joy as Qi's mother.

Then, she asked Mingfei if she wanted to rest and eat something before leaving. Mingfei shook her head and replied that it was getting late and she should leave as soon as possible, as she was also eager to leave.

Because it had rained tonight, her clothes were wet. The raindrops clung to her fair, translucent skin, making her look exceptionally alluring.

"Damn it, this is outrageous! That's Jin'an City's jurisdiction, Jin'an won't interfere! One day, I'll wipe out the Moon Dragon Gang!" Ge Zhiping's face turned bright red, and he slammed his hand on the table.

Moreover, the noble forces in Corianno City are not all idle; they have powerful members in their families, and if a monster uprising were to occur, the noble forces would certainly lend a hand.

"You..." Fengyi felt a burning pain in her wrist, so intense that tears welled up in her eyes uncontrollably. How could her delicate hand withstand such a heavy fold? She couldn't believe that she was facing the gentle and refined Chu Tao.