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Cycling Crazy Fun, Counterattack to Become a God
The early morning sunlight shines through the classroom windows, casting mottled light and shadow on Chen Feng's desk. He lay on the table and yawned, looking at the dense formulas on the blackboard, his eyelids gradually becoming heavy. "Ding——" The bell rang suddenly, and he woke up suddenly. His elbow accidentally knocked over the water glass, and the transparent water droplets made ink marks on the textbook. "Chen Feng! Sleeping in class again!" Lao Ban's voice came from the back door. Chen
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Pet Miracle Doctor
The smell of disinfectant floated quietly in the consultation room. The hem of Chen Yu's white coat brushed the edge of the consultation table, and his fingertips gently stroked behind the ears of the golden retriever puppy - there was a patch of eczema the size of a fingernail, which looked particularly dazzling against the pink flesh pads. He looked up at the wall clock. The sunlight at three o'clock in the afternoon slanted through the blinds, casting a slender light and shadow on the medical
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The Boy from the Mountain Village Killed the Evil Immortal in Reverse
The mountain wind passed over the towering cloud steps of Qinglian Sect and rolled up the hem of Yuan Chen's clothes. He held the wooden sword in his hand tightly and practiced basic sword moves repeatedly in the corner of the martial arts arena. Sweat soaked through the coarse linen clothes, but the spiritual power flowing in the Dantian became more and more concentrated - this was his seventh attempt to break through the third level of Qi training after obtaining the mysterious technique. "Lo
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Ling Yun's Secret Code to Kill the Legend of Darkness
The wind of late spring swept the peach blossoms across Qingniu Town. Ling Yun squatted under the old locust tree, rubbing the yellowed "Taichu Sword Art" in his arms with his fingertips. The resin seeping from the cracks in the tree bark stained the edges of the pages. He carefully wiped it off with his sleeves, but his eyes couldn't help drifting to the entrance of the town - a salesman who passed by three days ago said that the minions of the "Dark Alliance", the largest evil sect in the worl
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Confused Boy Counterattacks and Becomes a Hero King
The morning sun shone slantly on the green tiles of the small town. Feng Yi yawned and pushed open the wooden door of the medical clinic. The fragrance of medicine mixed with the morning mist hit his face. "Grandpa, what kind of herbs should I pick today?" He rubbed his eyes and shouted, but he only heard empty echoes. Then I remembered that my grandfather had passed away for more than half a month, and now he was the only one left in the hospital. Feng Yi looked at the old medical books hangin
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The Story of the Wrong Boy's Counterattack and Becoming a God
The humid mountain wind carried the sweet smell of blood. Yun Yi leaned against the mottled ancient pine, his eyebrows slightly raised, and his signature evil smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand to wipe away the blood stains on his cheek, and rubbed the hot bronze fragments in his arms with his fingertips - they were the broken pictures stolen from Xuanyangzi's secret room. It was said that when put together completely, they could reveal the whereabouts of the ancient se
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The Book of Heaven's Counterattack: Xuanling's Road to Becoming a God
The mist in the Shadow Realm is like thick ink, making tiny sobbing sounds as it surges between the blue rocks. Yun Yi's black outfit has long been soaked with dew, and the seven spiritual jade pendants hanging around his waist are vibrating at a strange frequency - this is a warning of danger from the "Lingyuan Heavenly Book". He walked forward holding his breath against the slippery rock wall. His fingertips traced the blue moss growing between the rock cracks. Suddenly, he heard the sharp sou
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Good-For-Nothing Counterattack: My Elf Girlfriend Takes Me Flying
The morning mist enveloped Maple Leaf Town like a veil, and Ivan squatted in front of the blacksmith shop to wipe the dagger in his hand. In the dim light of the morning sun, his short golden hair glowed with warmth, and his blue eyes stared intently at the reflection on the blade. The bakery owner's shouts could be heard in the distance, and everything was as quiet and peaceful as usual, until the bloody meteor that streaked across the sky appeared. "What is that?" Ivan frowned and stood up, h
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Ranger Counterattack: Laughter in Troubled Times
The late autumn wind swept through the official road wrapped in dead leaves. Qin Xuan tightened his black cloak tightly, and the long sword at his waist made a clear sound as he walked. The wine flag of the inn ahead rolled in the dusk, and there was a faint noise. He raised his feet and stepped into the threshold, only to see the shopkeeper bending down to apologize to a few men in rich clothes. The table was in a mess, obviously he had eaten a king's meal. "This is objective, the shop is clos
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The King of Soft Rice Explodes, and the Wealthy Family Counterattacks Invincibly
"Chen Fan, the balance in your bank card is less than 500 yuan." The cold light of the text message on the mobile phone reflected the young man's pale face. He squatted at the entrance of the village in the city, using disposable chopsticks to scoop up the last half of the bowl of instant noodles. The heat of the hot and sour soup blurred the lenses, but it could not cover the large red letters "Landlord calls for rent" on the wall of the rental house. "Ding——" The rusty iron door was kicked op
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Time Travel Business War: Counterattack and Win the Beauty Back
The sun shines through the mottled glass of the office building, casting tiny shadows on Lu Ming's workstation. He stared at the unfamiliar office system on the computer screen, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously - this was already the seventh day that he had traveled to the parallel world, but every time he opened the "Modern Business Regulations", those awkward clauses still made his scalp numb. "Lu Ming!" A sharp female voice pierced the silence of the office. Sister Li from the admin
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Black Technology Counterattack: Flirting Sweetly to Help Reach the Top
On a sultry July day, cicadas chirped noisily on the old sycamore trees. Chen Xuan rode a dilapidated electric bicycle through the narrow alleys. The takeaways in the bicycle basket exuded a pungent smell as the bicycle went bumpy. Sweat soaked through his faded T-shirt, with large dark marks on the back, and beads of sweat on his face dripped down his angular jaw. "Ding——" A new order prompt popped up on the phone. Chen Xuan glanced at the address and frowned even more. It is a high-end villa
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Diary Surprise: Laughter and Mystery Bureau
The cold light of the laptop reflected Li Yang's pale face. His fingers were tapping rapidly on the keyboard, and garbled codes kept popping up on the screen. The black diary I bought from a second-hand bookstore three days ago was lying quietly on the table at the moment, with strange lines faintly appearing on the gold cover. "Zhao Yu, look at these dates -" Li Yang suddenly paused and the mouse wheel scrolled down crazily, "From 1947 to now, there will be a disappearance case every twenty yea
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