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Son-In-Law of the Dragon King
"Dad, where are you? Buhui is not a wild child that no one wants!" After six years on the border, countless enemies were killed, but how could I endure the humiliation of my wife and daughter thousands of miles away? Tongzilou, a messy home, rotten food, and even gangsters coming to look for trouble. How could I bear this! Beidou General Long Yuntian transformed into a madman who dotes on his wife and protects his daughter. He kills decisively and grudges with pleasure, just to carve out a world
347Reads8.1Score—Shelves
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The Strongest Immortal Emperor Dad
The past fades like smoke. Xiao Lingyun has spent ten thousand years in the cultivation world. For ten thousand years, he has reigned supreme, slaying all nine Supreme Venerables of the Immortal Realm, and ultimately becoming an Immortal Emperor. He returns to the city, with only one purpose: to protect the one he holds dear...
148Reads5.5Score—Shelves
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Small County Magistrate of Tang Dynasty
Zhang Qi, an outstanding young man with all-round development of morality, intelligence, body, art, and labor in his previous life, unexpectedly traveled to the Tang Dynasty. The reverse flow of Anshi shattered the dream of the Tang Dynasty. In the chaos of war, the Tang Dynasty could no longer enjoy singing every night. Born in troubled times and rising in troubled times, let's see how Zhang Qi recruits troops and competes in troubled times.
14Reads—Score—Shelves
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There Are so Many Beauties in the Mountainous Countryside
The son-in-law who came to visit from the countryside, who was always criticized, unexpectedly received an inheritance. From then on, he embraced a beautiful woman and lived a happy and carefree life!
3Reads—Score—Shelves
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Pneumatic Mountains and Rivers
This is an era of war and war, where people live and die. In the eyes of the powerful and generals, life is just something that can be destroyed easily. In this ancient battlefield, the flames are raging, and the wailing of Ping Ming can be heard everywhere. The loess is covered with dead corpses, piled up into mountains. The soldiers look at the cold flesh under the gray skin without any reaction. After all, this is already a numb thing, and it cannot make their hearts beat at all.
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