Chapter 64: Truly lenient with oneself and strict with others

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At the dining table, there are three things to fear: first, those with flushed faces; second, those carrying pills; third, those wearing a small braid.

Here, "wearing a small braid" refers to women who have an extraordinary capacity for alcohol.

Before the hot pot was even half eaten, the more than one jin of baijiu brought by Li Lingran had already gone down her stomach.

She even had the waiter bring a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao, leaving Zhao Chen dumbfounded.

"Goodness, you drink this much, aren't you afraid of getting dead drunk and being taken advantage of by strangers?"

Li Lingran said with a flushed face and made a bold declaration: "Are you talking about being taken advantage of? That's impossible. My drinking capacity is no joke; I can easily knock out a table of men. In any drinking session I attend, no one can ever outdrink me."

"Fine, you're amazing." Zhao Chen...

Yet these noises buzzed around everyone's ears like flies, driving them to distraction.

Like an approaching storm, yet entirely silent, this raging "sun" seemed to contain a destructive force within it.

Elder Jin held the transcript, reading it line by line. The more he read, the more excited he became, his hands constantly shaking the dice.

Xiao Qingyun felt a slight trace of doubt, but since his master had said to discuss it once they arrived at the Martial Academy, he did not ask further.

By the time Zhou Qian spoke, he had already collapsed onto the ground of the pool, completely drenched, his clothes weighed down by heavy water. The sharp pain in the index finger of his right hand made him tremble uncontrollably.

There were too many external factors involved in those two words. While Eleven attributed it that way, Xie Qian'en knew it was not the case.

"Probably not right in the head," a group of passengers muttered as they took their seats under the urging of the flight attendants.

Seeing the figure leaning in the corner, putting away the hound-leg knife, Shen Wan felt a sudden surge of joy and excitement in her heart.

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While everyone else panicked and fled in all directions, he acted as if he had no fear of death, running desperately toward the giant gorilla.

Upon hearing Chu Tian's words, Taoist Sangmu burst into laughter, finding this foolish disciple of his all the more endearing and entirely to his liking.

"I want that ring of yours!" Mo Feng licked his somewhat dry lips, his voice carrying a hint of urgency.

The middle-aged man spoke in a daze, completely oblivious to the reality that wealthy people had no need to smuggle themselves across borders; his mental state appeared severely scattered.

Having used it for so many days, she still had not forgotten it; that feeling lingered in her heart, and the moment she saw him today, it all rushed back to the surface.

Lin Sese suggested getting a private room, and the waiter brought over the menu. Mo Yu politely let Lin Sese order, and she casually picked a few dishes.

Because he possessed formidable strength and unmatched defense, those skeletal warriors were utterly incapable of inflicting any real damage upon him—unless, as recorded by the senior predecessors within the palace, there existed a canyon in the center of this Bone Battlefield, where the skeletons of hundreds of Demon King-tier experts were buried.

As the incantation changed, Qiongqi's body began to expand, the wings on its back unfurled, and the twin dragons at its feet transformed into a violent gale that enshrouded its massive frame.

Watching her walk into the convalescent building, Lin Sese felt her heart thump wildly. Leng Xinzhe had injured his leg last night; could he be staying right next to Li Weiting?

If they were to share the same bed, he could not guarantee whether he—with his "condition in that area"—would suddenly find himself cured.

The other kings watched the commotion with chuckles and mirth, naturally hoping to see these people lose all face and slink away in defeat right now, thereby reducing the competition for the Star Sand Martial Academy twenty years later.

Ma Yong and Chairman Chen both wore troubled expressions; they had only just learned that their master actually had an extremely young junior brother.

"Me? You must be joking. With my current strength, that's definitely out of the question. The last time I encountered that so-called Phantom Angel, I knew..." You Yitian recalled the scene shortly before when the Phantom Angel had displayed its power before him; the shock of that strength still remained vividly in his mind.

Because Princess Xinling's power was obstructing You Yitian's vision, his sight was blocked by the water vapor. Thus, You Yitian had no idea whether his water magic had extinguished the flames on Princess Xinling's body.

The stark contrast caused Peter II and Leonidas, watching the battle from Peter Port, to experience total darkness before their eyes for several seconds before the scenery outside the city came back into view.

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When the ten bodies merged into one, each individual body possessed the cultivation level of the Heaven-Locking stage, yet the fusion consumed a considerable amount of magical power, resulting in the creation of Master Taiyi. In past years, various factions had expected the fusion of ten bodies to reach the quasi-sect master tier, but unexpectedly, it only attained the Heaven-Swallowing stage.

It was just a routine inspection tour: listening to briefing reports, choosing one or two enterprises to visit, and inspecting the conditions of the farmland around the county seat. Before nightfall, Xiao Han and his entourage returned to Dangqiao City.

"Haha, Sister Jiang, if the two of us go over tonight, won't it interfere with the two of you being intimate?" Xiao Han felt too embarrassed to joke with Jiang Huijuan, but Cui Xiaoguang cared nothing for such things. Hearing Jiang Huijuan's remark, he said shamelessly.

Yao Benze was slightly stunned, but then realization dawned on him, and his eyes lit up: This might just be a good way out; taking a step back opens up a vast ocean and sky.

For catching loach at night, Zhao Chen made thorough preparations, tying a fish basket around his waist to hold fish and loaches. He also prepared a clean urea sack to hold frogs.

"Yes. Just as you see it, the script presented to the audience will be a cinematic feast of special-effect dinosaurs!" Xiao Han nodded, speaking with considerable confidence.

Mo Ziqing released the Deep Blue Ice Flame. A ball of fire circled around the spiritual grass, but instead of shriveling, the spiritual grass swayed upward slightly, as if expressing a sense of excitement.

Adams that bastard had plenty of excuses, feeling that he had been wronged; yet this was also because he was very familiar with Zhou Quan as his boss and knew that Zhou Quan wasn't angry, which was why he put on such a lazy attitude.

Almost as the shield formed, a larger female lake snake in the water completed the actions of surfacing, raising its head, and spitting venom. Accompanied by two soft hissing sounds, pale yellow venom was spat out and blocked squarely, yet it actually corroded the spiritual energy-formed shield away.

Dou Dou stretched out its claw somewhat anxiously and pointed forward. The moment Mo Ziqing looked up, her expression changed drastically.

While Tan Zixiao was fighting the two of them, her gaze still drifted toward Mo Ziqing in the distance. What flashed in her eyes was sheer, unadulterated chill.

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