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 The next day, early in the morning.
 The sky was white with fish belly, the turbulent qi sank, and the rising sun qi rose.
 "The weather is so nice."
 An Jing opened the door of the pharmacy as usual, and then stretched out in satisfaction.
 "Husband, the porridge is ready." Zhao Qingmei walked out of the inner hall with a smile.
 "Brother An!"
 Just when An Jing was about to turn around, Han Wenxin came running from a distance.
 "This is the little sister-in-law."
 Han Wenxin looked at Zhao Qingmei next to An Jing, and was shocked. It turned out that An Jing married that Miss Zhao family so beautiful.
 No, logically speaking, he is a doctor in Yuzhou City, and I am a young and promising catcher in Yuzhou City......
 "This is my wife." An Jing smiled.
 Han Wenxin said sourly, "Brother An, you are so lucky. You seem to have saved your life to Madam Zhang, no, you must have saved your sister-in-law's life."
 "Brother Han is joking."
 Zhao Qingmei smiled sweetly.
 Seeing Han Wenxin's expression like this, An Jing felt very happy, and said, "Brother Han, what's the matter with you coming to look for me this early in the morning?"
 Han Wenxin then remembered why he came, and said quickly: "Wang He and Wang Zhiping are both dead, and the death is extremely cruel and terrifying. Even the county government office has been in office for decades and shook his head."
 "Oh?"
 An Jing showed a look of surprise, "Is this true?"
 He had known for a long time that Wang Zhiping was killed, and he was just pretending at this moment.
 "Exactly."
 Han Wenxin took a deep breath, then glanced around, and said solemnly: "Tell you a more frightening news, not only Wang He, Wang Zhiping is dead, three of their father, mother, wife, and teacher. All were killed, and after careful calculation, a total of 327 people died yesterday."
 "Do you know what this means? Punishing the ten clans, the ten clans, even if the current emperor kills people, he is only punishing the nine clans."
 "Is it so scary?" Zhao Qingmei leaned against An Jing with a very scared look on her face.
 It was obviously a big summer, but Han Wenxin felt that the wind was rushing towards his cuffs, and there was a shattering sound.
 "Don't panic, Madam."
 An Jing lightly patted Zhao Qingmei on the shoulder, and said in a condensed voice, "In this way, they have provoked a very scary person."
 "Yes."
 Han Wenxin nodded, then sneered: "The two Wang family's uncle and nephew are arrogant and domineering, thinking that they can sit back and relax with their backs on the Cao Gang, and the little altar master is also a small person in the Cao Gang, who can quietly Silently killing more than 200 people without revealing their intentions, this is enough to show the horror behind, the Cao Gang offended the forces behind Wang He and Wang Zhiping?"
 An Jing raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Han, do you know who is behind this?"
 "Brother An is joking, how do I know who is behind this?"
 Han Wenxin shook his head and swore: "Early this morning, Xuan Yiwei's golden head is here to investigate the person behind this. I think even the golden head has been dispatched, and the results of the investigation will be found soon. coming."
 Xuanyiwei is divided into three characters of gold, silver and bronze. These heads are the best heads selected by the entire Dayan. The minimum repair of bronze heads requires five grades, while silver heads are third grades. The golden character catcher is the second-rank cultivation base, these are the strengths on the bright side, and it is said that there are also the jade character catcher and the general leader of Xuanyiwei.
 The specific An Jing is not very clear, but according to his estimation, the jade head catcher should be a second-grade cultivation base, so the head-hunting commander is either the peak of the second-grade or the first-grade.
 Han Wenxin rubbed his hands together and said, "This time the golden character catcher is here. I have to take care of my relationship. Maybe in a few years, I will have the opportunity to enter Xuanyiwei and become the bronze character catcher."
 "Then I wish Brother Han a bright future." An Jing clasped his fists and smiled.
 "Don't just talk about it, Brother An, you have to provide practical and useful help."
 "How can I help?"
 "If Brother An encounters a demon sect, he must report it to me. As long as you arrest a demon sect, it will be a great achievement."
 Han Wenxin licked his lips and said excitedly.
 There is a teahouse next to Ji Shitang, with well-informed information and a lot of people. The reason why Han Wenxin has a good relationship with An Jing is that he wants to develop An Jing into his informant.
 After making great achievements, she also wants to marry a beautiful girl, cook for herself, do laundry, warm the bed and fold the quilt.
 Zhao Qingmei smiled and looked at the excited Han Wenxin without speaking.
 An Jing laughed, patted Han Wenxin's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, if I know where the demon sect is, I'll be the first to report to Brother Han. When Brother Han becomes the head of the Jade Character, I have to take care of my brother one or two. ."
 "Hahahahaha."
 Han Wenxin also laughed, and suddenly felt a little chill down his spine, "Brother An, why do I feel a little cold."
 "You seem to be a little cold when you say that."
 "During this sweltering summer, am I still ill?"
 ........
 The days that followed were very peaceful.
 In a flash, half a month passed.
 Zhao Qingmei makes different dishes every day, and An Jing can enjoy different delicacies every day.
 Ordinary and ordinary self, ordinary and ordinary wife.
 Life is peaceful and happy.
 Except for Tan Yun, who is very lackluster from time to time, lying on the medicine cabinet and sleeping soundly.
 This afternoon, An Jing rummaged through boxes to find herbs.
 "Husband, what are you looking for? It's been a busy morning."
 Zhao Qingmei walked out from the back hall and said curiously.
 "Oh, I'm looking for some herbs." An Jing said casually.
 "You don't remember where the herbs are, you're really confused." Zhao Qingmei tapped An Jing's forehead, and said in a sullen voice, "Would you like me to help you find it together?"
 "No... nothing, it's just the herbs that haven't been used for a long time. I'll just find it myself."
 An Jing laughed dryly.
 "Okay, then you'll be busy first."
 Zhao Qingmei glanced at An Jing suspiciously, always feeling a little strange.
 Not long after, An Jing placed a large wine jar on the counter, and then poured the herbs he found into the wine jar one by one.
 "This is a baby bump."
 After finishing all this, An Jing showed a relieved smile, then carefully held the wine jar and placed it on the table in the back hall.
 "Are you drinking medicinal wine?" Zhao Qingmei walked out with a vegetable basket and asked.
 "Hahaha, whatever you want."
 An Jing said with a guilty conscience.
 "Doctor Xiao An, is Dr. An there?"
 At this moment, a voice sounded outside the door.
 "Someone has come to inquire, I'll go take a look."
 An Jing, as if receiving an amnesty, walked quickly towards the front hall.
 It wasn't someone else who came to see the doctor, it was the storyteller Zhou Xianming, but at the moment his face was pale, weak, and he was walking like floating.
 "Mr. Zhou, what's wrong with you?" An Jing asked strangely.
 "Recently, I always feel weak under my feet, my body is weak, and my brain is buzzing." Zhou Xianming sighed.
 "Mr. Zhou, is it because you went to Hualou too much and were hollowed out by the wine?" An Jing asked sighingly.
 "Who is it?"
 At this time, Tan Yun also rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out.
 "No, I basically don't go to Hualou recently."
 Zhou Xianming sighed: "You don't know, Doctor Xiao An, I have to teach people to read and write every night. It's really tiring."
 "Isn't it tiring to read and write?" An Jing touched his chin and asked in surprise.
 "Yeah, that man is as stupid as a pig, I...I..."
 Zhou Xianming felt as if a thread could no longer be stretched.
 "Hey."
 An Jing sighed.
 In the past life, there were also some parents who were angry and cried because they taught their children not to... I didn't expect that this time I would really meet them.
 Neither of them saw it. Tan Yun in front of the medicine cabinet had a dark face. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes seemed to be surging with fire.
 "Then I'll prescribe some tranquilizers for you first."
 "There is Dr. Lao Xiao'an."
 An Jing was grabbing the herbs when Zhou Xianming came over and said with a flushed face, "Xiao... Doctor Xiao An, what does that maid from your family keep looking at me for?"
 Could it be that this beautiful little girl in Dr. An's house has taken a fancy to him?
 Thinking of this, Zhou Xianming's heart suddenly trembled.
 You must know that as a poor scholar, he is now in his thirties and has yet to get a wife.
 Although Tan Yun is the maid of Doctor Xiao An's family, she looks gentle and pleasant, and I still feel pity...
 An Jing glanced at Tan Yun, who was studying hard, and shook his head: "This... I don't know."
 In the end, An Jing grabbed the herbs for Zhou Xianming, Zhou Xianming couldn't help but glanced at Tan Yun several times, and finally left reluctantly.
 ............
 When night fell, all the sounds were silent, and Ji Shitang also proofed.
 An Jing touched his waist before tiptoeing towards the back hall.
 "Brother~!"
 Zhao Qingmei saw An Jing at a glance, and quickly put down the book in her hand, her face flushed red.
 "Qingmei, you haven't slept yet, why is your face so red?"
 An Jing said with a look of surprise, "Are you sick?"
 Zhao Qingmei stepped on An Jing's feet lightly, and her fair and slender legs were exposed, making people want to stop.
 "No, I learned some new tricks."
 "What trick?"
 "Looking for dragons and swallowing gold, turning the world upside down...Brother, do you want to give it a try?"
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 One day, An Jing suddenly discovered that his gentle and virtuous wife was sitting high on the magic platform, giving orders to the heroes, and was shocked.
 “Madam, are you actually the leader of the Demon Sect?”
 “Husband, are you the peerless swordsman?”
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 Looking at the suffocatingly handsome face in the mirror, Ye Hao knew that he had transmigrated.
 In a world where the strong are respected, fortunately he has an unlimited point-adding system.
 Regardless of skills, martial arts, talents or artistic conception, you can add unlimited points and improve them infinitely.
 From then on, a generation of monsters was born.
 From then on, a legend began.
 From then on, Ye Hao felt invincible.
 Every day I am either invincible or on the road to invincibility.
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 I traverse along the pathway of darkness and imagination…
 Entering the realm born by human imaginations…
 Challenging Harry Potter’s magic, commanding the great Pirates of the Caribbean.
 Terminating the Terminator’s strength, tearing apart the Matrix’s Hallucination.
 Virus is my slave.
 Endurance my inheritance.
 Growing and hunting in the boundless universe.
 Breaking through boundaries in a mysterious space.
 Desiring evil, conspiracy and betrayer. Who can redeem what was already lost?
 In a battle of demons, who can leave an immortal legacy?
 A declining Trump card, Final evolution!
 I’m… on a journey!
 We are one!
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 Bluestar 2100, the global land resources are exhausted. Food crisis is coming! For the few available land, the cloud of war shrouded the entire Blue Star! However, at this moment, the National Farm suddenly came! Everyone thought that Blue Star was saved.
 However, in the farm, danger is looming! In just one month, the vast majority of people in Daxia have been eliminated from the farm space! Only Su Chen is left! Countless Daxia people fell into despair.
 At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Su Chen’s mind. Ding your infinite synthesis system activated! Please pay attention to check! ! …
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 Immortals can do this marriage robbery, why can't I, Yang Chen, do it! I, Yang Chen, am here to steal the marriage today. A mere immortal is not even half as good as me! Unexpectedly, the traitor stabbed me in the back in order to please the immortal cultivator. Fortunately, the fairy sister rescued me in time and took me on the path of being an immortal cultivator. It's up to me, Yang Chen, to be handsome and make friends, and to rectify the immortal world!
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 How do you survive when your dorm room becomes a playground?
 In the dormitory building at 8 o’clock at night, the nightlife belonging to the university had just begun.
 Suddenly, the lights went out. All universities in the world were plunged into darkness.
 “Ding ding ding, dang dang dang”
 “Dear classmates, welcome to [Dormitory Survival Game], happy dormitory life begins!” Blood flowed from the sink, the bed tent turned into a different dimension space, and the zombies crashed into the dormitory.
 There are countless pairs of peeping eyes outside the door and balcony. Water shortage, food shortage, extreme environment, survival crisis.
 “Instructions for students: The highest rule for dormitory survival—”
 “First, the living cannot leave the dormitory.”
 “Second, please protect your dormitory.”
 “Third, please protect your roommates.”
 “Fourth, every weekend there will be an update in the global dormitory survival rankings, please work hard to rush into the double first-class, 985, 211*, and strive to be the world’s top!”
 ——-
 When she heard the strange singing, Tang Xinjue was opening the bags of daily necessities with a toothbrush in her mouth.
 “…”
 Tang Xinjue fell silent as she saw the toilet plunger in her hand.
 ——-
 *) 985 and 211 universities means some better universities in China.
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 A teenager named Evan Mason was reincarnated into the magical world of Harry Potter and goes to school at Hogwarts! 
 With only his knowledge of the future and great talent for magic, he takes the path towards the top of the magic world, only to realize that ever step he took, changed everything!
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 In the waves of steam and machinery, who could achieve extraordinary? In the fogs of history and darkness, who was whispering? I woke up from the realm of mysteries and opened my eyes to the world.
 Firearms, cannons, battleships, airships, and difference machines. Potions, divination, curses, hanged-man, and sealed artifacts… The lights shone brightly, yet the secrets of the world were never far away. This was a legend of the “Fool”.
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 Unparalleled power! ! 
 Endless wealth! ! 
 It's like a plug-in for the universal wishing machine! ! 
 Every time when the night is quiet and the moon is high, I can't help but fall into deep thought... 
 Who else can stop me from doing whatever I want? ? ? 
 Complete old book: "The Abyss Demon of the Worlds"
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 Among the royal capitals, the king on the Iron Throne held his scepter to declare his majesty. 
 In the castle, the majestic lords maintained their rule with swords in their hands and knights and armies loyal to them. 
 The emperor, known as the conqueror of the pagan, the sword of the Holy Father, and the golden lion of war, suddenly died suddenly. Powerful vassals coveted the throne. The neighboring countries all around looked eagerly. The church wanted to establish a heaven on earth in the duny world, and there were many nomads in the east. I also want to take a bite on the giant empire, and the continent that has been calm for twenty years has become turbulent again. 
 Iron and blood, fire and sword, war horse and armor, beauties and heroes, wine and blood, talents emerge in a turbulent era of war, and heroes rise together in an era of turbulent times. This is a paradise for careerists and a hell for common people! 
 The 1.76 million-character work “The Broken Gun under the Horseshoe” is definitely not supervised, and the character is guaranteed! Group number: 652355450
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 Time travel to the Xianxia game.
 Wei Bujuan was forced to spend eight hundred years at the foot of Qingya Mountain.
 For eight hundred years, the sky thundered and washed the body.
 Qingya Mountain has become a restricted area of ​​life that everyone turns pale upon hearing.
 Wei Bujuan has also become a taboo being rumored in the world of cultivating immortals!
 …
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 On the first day of time travel, he was turned into a ghost by the Ghost King. 
 Don't be afraid! [Extreme System] Start! 
 Travel across the heavens! 
 Everything that doesn't kill me makes me stronger! 
 Jiejie~~Ghost Wu Tsuji Wumei, I am determined to be the King of Ghosts! 
 Sean Westin, start! 
 Times have changed! 
 I want to be the "Cyber Ghost King"! 
 Of course, you have to save money to buy a high-end prosthetic body first. 
 ———————————————— 
 The protagonist is a ghost who has a system and travels through various worlds. 
 Main cyberpunk, sub-demon slayer + other worlds, please see the volume names for the worlds. 
 Current Progress: Demon Slayer - Cyberpunk 2077
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 On June 6th of the fifth year of the Great Wilderness, it was the fifth year since Yang Xu came to the ancient wilderness, he established the Daxu Kingdom in the wilderness and proclaimed himself king. 
 The country has one city, three towns, and nine thousand people. 
 Among the people are the fox clan in Qingqiu, the mermaid people in the East China Sea, and the blue bird clan. 
 The fox family is good at illusion, the mermaid can control the water, and the blue bird soars nine days. 
 Not long after the founding of the country, the Yuren found a lifeboat in the northwest waters of the Daxu Kingdom, and captured six human races, talking to themselves as American federalists. 
 Yang Xu:? ? ? 
 Come on, I have already established a country, you said that I am still on the earth and have not traveled through time?
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