Chapter 177: As Long As I Don't Want to Lose, Who the Hell Can Eliminate Me!

Wei Ping looked at Xu Ze on the stage, a wry smile on his face.
"Good kid, those lyrics you wrote are truly bold and fierce."
Even with his usually slow perception, he sensed that Xu Ze was directly responding to those who had targeted him.
This steadfast attitude inspired a newfound respect in Wei Ping amidst his reflections.
Having spent many years in the entertainment industry, he had encountered countless vexing troubles, yet most of the time, he chose to endure them in silence.

"Besides the four of us, there’s actually someone else here! We had no idea," Ze Chi and Xuan Ling were equally astonished.
But Little Green had long been prepared; even before Cao Huanhuan’s whip could strike, she screamed sharply. At that moment, several elders from the Cao gang timed it perfectly and pushed the door open together.

After she woke me, I couldn’t fall back asleep. By the time I got up, washed, and finished breakfast, it was already past nine in the morning. I sent a message to An Zheng, asking him to wait for me at Jiang Feng’s tavern at noon, and I also messaged Jiang Feng.

She changed into simple, comfortable clothes and sat by the table, pouring herself a glass of water, a faint smile touching her lips.

We entered the examination hall together and boarded our respective test vehicles. I waited for Zhu Hao to get ready before slowly starting to drive, deliberately slowing down to let him follow behind at his own pace.

Qi Shuning shook her head, "Sister, business isn’t that simple. The commercial world is like a battlefield. If you do well, there’ll be people scheming against you behind your back; if you don’t, there’ll be those eager to trample you even more."

How could Li Jiantong not want Liu Wentian to pick her up for work? She was dizzy and disoriented—heading out like this was genuinely dangerous! But it was she who had driven Liu Wentian away! What did she mean by calling him?

The Earth Escape Talisman was naturally one of the many treasured legacies left by Old Mo and Mo Ling Song. Though there were many talismans among the legacies, escape talismans were rare and relatively precious.

Moreover, I am a gentleman, and he is just a student... Seeing Liu Ziqin’s angry expression, she suddenly didn’t want to argue with him anymore. After all, he was a young man not even twenty years old, full of youthful vigor.

Though Wu Zhe spoke up, everyone still surrounded him. While Wu Zhe was on guard against the others, suddenly a mouth appeared near his chest. Looking down, he saw that the teapot was unintentionally in his hand.

Diao Chan was clever; living in the Prime Minister’s mansion, she certainly knew that Cao Cao had already returned.

Tears soaked her eyelashes, making them look even darker and glossier. The sparkling tears in her eyes filled Yan Yunxiao’s heart with three parts guilt and seven parts compassion.

"If you make it ready for me to eat, I won’t take it to the village chief’s house," Uncle Cheng said, envious of his apprentice’s cooking skills but too shy to always have her cook for him.

Gu Lin rubbed his forehead; the poison had begun to invade his nerves in the second stage. This toxin was even more terrifying than he had anticipated. He just hoped to find a cure before the poison fully erupted.

Dong Rong stared wide-eyed at Wei Jing while he ate, fixating on the piece of meat in his hand, swallowing hard and repeatedly gulping saliva.

First, use acupuncture to stimulate the surrounding acupoints, driving the ailment into the already diseased tumor. Then, with the combination of herbal medicine and acupuncture, the body will absorb the tumor naturally.

Why would Heaven play such a cruel joke on her? The flaming grass was finally in her grasp, but was Wei Jingchen’s life to be sacrificed by her own hands?

Chen Ping’an and his group advanced like no one was there, pressing forward through the Bright Moon Sect. The only ones who tried to stop them were some low-level disciples. Even when they reached the main peak, not a single cultivator above the Golden Core stage appeared.

One grim report after another arrived—so-and-so’s demon cultivators were completely annihilated; another surrendered at the last moment.

If someone had crippled Wu Chengxiong by taking an arm and a leg, he would likely have been destroyed long ago.