Chapter 145: Making Zhou Jingyi's Child Call Me Dad
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Jiang Shaozhang raised an eyebrow, signaling Wen Ni to continue.
Wen Ni asked cautiously, “Are you... adopted?”
Jiang Shaozhang looked at her with amusement. “Since when have you become so tactful?”
Wen Ni rolled her eyes.
Thus, when Yu Chaohai heard halfway there that he had betrayed the Clear Water Sect and joined the demon race, he had originally intended to return to the sect and demand an explanation from Sun Daoren.
Li Guilan was terrified as well. She had no choice but to do this. Though her heart ached and she was filled with resentment, she could only make her son give up his feelings for Tang Daniu for the time being.
Suyang had given up on this fool. I already spoiled it, so if you end up covered in melodramatic nonsense later, don’t blame me.
“Young Master, perhaps we shouldn’t go today?” Zuo Qingyi suggested, glancing at the miserable, rainy weather outside.
Shang Xinrui was pinned between the wall and the arm of the delicate-looking man. His eyes were tightly shut, and he did not dare look at the other man.
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“Dou Dou, I’m ready. Shall we begin?” Lin Feng said shamelessly as he sprawled on the sofa.
He swept his gaze in every direction. Only after confirming that no one or soul beast was approaching did he sit down cross-legged and enter meditation, beginning to absorb this hundred-thousand-year soul ring.
After ending the call, Mo Qianqian felt even more restless. Outside the window, the weather was bitterly cold. Her entire body was icy, with only the ring against her chest retaining such a warm temperature.
Over there, Wang Yangluo had already been flogged until he could barely breathe. Once it was over, he was thrown straight out.
“Come on, toss out another one.” Han Huada looked at Hu Yunlong teasingly and attacked him without mercy.
“Los Angeles is quite beautiful. If you’re looking for a tour guide, feel free to contact me. I can take you around the city’s famous sights,” the Black driver chattered incessantly.
Lei Dachui leaped into the air without hesitation and released the energy of plant essence, instantly nourishing the entire planet.
“Dad! Look, he himself said that he isn’t some mighty expert. If he can dodge my bullets, then I’ll believe he’s a strongman,” Long Ziyan said with a pout.
Seeing Huang Xiang make such a gesture, Zhang Guijiang, seated below, could not help frowning. What was Huang Xiang doing? Had he gone mad?
What Jin Yangwei was counting on was that after this examination, Ye Zhixing would lose. There would be no point in her remaining here, and she did not want to stay any longer either.
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Ye Zhixing drank her coffee while calmly spreading a stack of receipts across the table.
Gan Sui stared at her with a sinister expression. His terrifying gaze sent chills through the body, leaving Bai Fuling so guilt-ridden and intimidated that she nearly surrendered on the spot.
Still, they did not pay it much attention. There were countless strange things in this world, and even more bizarre ones besides. They had long since grown accustomed to them.
After returning home, the few of us excitedly discussed the battle from earlier. Everyone was thrilled by the new skills the foreign Taoist had acquired.
Boom!
The heavens and earth trembled. A razor-sharp sword fifty zhang long appeared before Xie Qiliao, who stood a hundred zhang in the air. He extended his hand and seized the hilt.
Shi Jingtian was indeed deeply frustrated. He had never taken care of anyone before, let alone washed clothes and cooked every day. On top of that, he had to carry Mo Yan around—a fellow who was demanding one moment that they stay here and the next that they go there—without showing the slightest gratitude, while constantly muttering under his breath. It was enough to drive anyone mad.
Yes, just moments ago he had still been saying that no one could comprehend the mysteries within the Dark Stars, and that everyone was merely sowing the seeds of their own misfortune.
Matters of the martial world should be settled within the martial world. But this concerned the dignity of the nation. One imperial edict after another was issued, and at once an oppressive air spread throughout the imperial capital. Even the gently approaching spring breeze could not dispel the cold, stifling pressure hanging over the city. The entire capital was placed on alert, and every citizen became a soldier. That was the state of the imperial capital at that moment.
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