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Books by 安玉财
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The Outcast: My Words Shape Reality, and I Mend the Sky for Bao'er 一人：言出法随，我为宝儿姐补天
Chen Qing transmigrates into the world of The Outcast, becoming Mount Longhu’s most senior junior granduncle and Zhang Zhiwei’s junior brother by proxy. But he was born with severed meridians and cannot cultivate qi. Just as everyone assumes he can only serve as a mascot, he spends sixty years reading in the Scripture Pavilion and cultivates a righteous aura so powerful it shakes heaven and earth! From then on, the world of the Outsiders gains a Confucian Sage who answers to no one and recognize
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The Outcast: I Summon the Gods, and the Old Celestial Master Scans a QR Code! 一人：我请神降临，老天师扫码！
After transmigrating into the world of "The Outcast" two years ago, Lu Yuan became a mad loner who cared about nothing but money. Tonight, he accepted a bounty of one hundred yuan to protect Tian Jinzong. Faced with an assault by Fullness disciples, he didn’t back down. Instead, he formed hand seals. In this incomplete world, cut off from its history and lacking legends of Chinese gods, he descended amid the gloom of the underworld, shrouded in the phantom image of Black Impermanence and wieldi
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The Outcast: The Thirty-Six Bandits Kneel and the Baby Calls Me Daddy 一人：36贼下跪，宝宝叫爹
Li Qinglian has lived for far too long. Long enough for the sword servant he casually taught to become Mount Longhu’s first Celestial Master. Long enough for the homeless man he saved by chance to become the ancestor of one of the Four Great Families. Long enough to take pity on an amnesiac girl during the Republican era and raise her as his daughter for a few years. All he wanted was a quiet life as a librarian in the city, watching the forces of fate and fortune evolve without getting involved
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NBA: From the Start, I Entered the Black Cage and Left Jordan Stunned NBA：开局进黑笼，打懵乔丹
In 1996, Xiang Feng was fifteen. He wasn’t there to chase a dream. He was there to escape with his life. After his father was caught up in a gang feud and killed, he was left drowning in debt on the streets of Queens, New York. That year, Jordan began his second three-peat, and Iverson entered the league. Meanwhile, in underground cages, Xiang Feng played “no-rules basketball”: lose, and your hand gets broken; win, and you get a meal. On that court with no referees, he learned how to withstand c
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