Doomsday: I was reverse-raped by the mature woman next door at the start of the game.

Chapter 280 Wait, no? The rebels are actually myself?

On the helicopter!

Lin Yuan redeemed a set of clothes from the system. Although it was everyday clothing, its quality was almost the same as that of ordinary combat uniforms.

After this great battle, thanks to his advancement to red eyes and Bai Zhenzhen's healing, he actually felt more energetic.

The women were all very curious about what conditions were required to advance to the Red Eye level, and what it would feel like. If they were to go and find a powerful whetstone to advance like Lin Yuan did... the risks would actually be very high.

"Wait a moment!"

Faced with numerous problems, Lin Yuan did not respond at first.

A very bad thought came to Ye Qingcheng's mind: Could it be that Ye Miaocheng had been kidnapped?

"Is this guy an idiot?" The director looked at Zhao Xian with the same look he'd given an idiot, but he wouldn't spell it out. After all, this was going to be a major operation, not much different from a head transplant—a brain transplant.

"Let's trick each other!" Ye Qingcheng laughed and patted Qin Shao's shoulder hard. With this connection, she actually felt closer to Qin Shao.

She had once been a moth drawn to a flame for Mo Youting, so she could understand Du Ruo's feelings at this moment.

However, since they were all created based on the changes of Yin and Yang in the universe, many of their moves are somewhat similar.

Suddenly, an idea popped into his head: could he teach Han Bingrui cultivation? Perhaps it would help her wisdom break through to a whole new level.

We didn't speak the whole way; it was very quiet. I don't like quiet, but I wasn't familiar with him, and I guessed he looked down on me, assuming I was with Ye Hansheng, and that he knew nothing about Ye Hansheng and Chen Jie's relationship. That's what I was thinking.

The marketing manager was explaining his promotional plan in front of the slides, while Qiao Anming remained expressionless, looking at the slides sideways, one hand resting on the back of his chair, the other casually tapping the table.

Qiao Anming remained sitting upright with his eyes closed, his mind filled with many things, yet he couldn't make sense of any of them. He thought about these things in a daze the whole way until the car stopped.

Xu Feiqiong: Your Majesty, how did you manage to get us back into this mess again? Didn't I already tell you last time that we should only talk about poetry and not romance? If you insist on doing so, I'm in a bit of a dilemma.

Yingtao County was the only city that the Yellow Turban Army of Jizhou had not conquered since the uprising began.

Many people sold their possessions to join Zhang Jiao, traveling thousands of miles in a rush, crowding the roads so densely that it is said that more than 10,000 people were trampled to death along the way.

Yu'er was in a dilemma. The boats she had asked about earlier were all full, and only this one was empty. She didn't expect it to be booked in advance. What should she do?

"What do you mean 'blame me'? If anyone's to blame, it's Bai Muheng! Such a big thing as our son's wedding, and he didn't even tell me!" Tang Miao'er said angrily.

"Haha, that's a good idea. It's only thanks to you, Mi Zizhong, that you could come up with it. Others would definitely not be as quick-witted as you!" Liu Tianhao thought to himself that he was lucky to have Mi Zhu by his side. A businessman's mind is definitely useful. He understands some of the principles, but applying them flexibly is definitely not his forte.

Dong Zhuo was eager to capture Guangzong, but the less progress he made, the less progress he made. The Yellow Turbans in Guangzong, relying on the city's convenient location, abundant food, and a much larger number of troops than the government forces, stubbornly resisted Dong Zhuo's offensive.

“I…” Peng Ruonan bit her lip and lowered her head. “I know that if I say this, the princess might think that I am someone who wants to curry favor with the powerful and wealthy. I do indeed yearn for wealth and status because I don’t want to live the life I have now.”

I said, "I have something to do, so I'm moving to a different place. If you want to keep it a secret, don't contact me." Then I hung up the phone.

Damn it! That Vantina is such a loser, she doesn't even show herself but just sends some riffraff to cause trouble.