Chapter 148: Two Men Vying for One Woman
Ji Yingqi’s gaze was profound. "Your family knows exactly what they have done. I am merely helping Nini seek justice for Aunt Wen."
Zhou Jingyi patted Ji Yingqi on the shoulder.
Even when he had previously witnessed Jia Ru and the others joining forces to act so unscrupulously against his own younger sister, he had never truly lost his temper, no matter how displeased he might have been.
That final sentence, like a sharp blade plunged into her heart by Pei Xiulin and then lightly withdrawn, left Qiao Yuyue in agonizing pain.
First of all, Yue Yan had saved him from danger several times; although he did not express it, he felt deeply grateful in his heart.
Clearly, seeing himself in such a state at Ye Zhi’s home, there was no doubt he was on the verge of an outburst.
After saying goodbye to Guan Yuyang and the other staff members, Yan Yiyi was in high spirits on the way home with Pei Xiuqi.
"Really? Is the Master truly talking about me?" It’s over, it’s all over. I shouldn't have come back this time; I should have stayed away longer. The Master’s anger surely hasn't subsided yet.
Wan Feng knew that something was bound to happen again, but she dared not disobey Xu Shu’s arrangements and obediently moved into the space behind the bed to hide.
"The Emperor holds the Huang family in high regard these days!" It seems the Emperor’s bestowal of the training matron this time was primarily to save face for the Huang family.
She had a strange sensation, as if there were some kind of resonance between her and those fragments.
The handsome face, usually devoid of expression, was now filled with a smile. The oppressive, icy aura that always surrounded him had vanished without a trace, and those sharp eyes, which people usually dared not look directly into, were now brimming with tenderness.
It sounds rather terrifying. Could it be that all information about me has been dug up by those red-eyed admirers of the department beauty?
However, that was not his concern. Since the person had already been rescued, he did not intend to get involved any further.
Originally, it was Wang Bo who had pulled Zhou Tao into the circle of modified cars, but later, as Zhou Tao’s driving skills continued to improve...
If there were any brand-new species of herbs, she could take them back to the Mei family to perfect that encyclopedia of medicinal plants.
Five thousand soul power points vanished in an instant, and his original mental strength of 35 points increased to 36. With Han Dong’s current attributes, he had already surpassed most seventh-level intermediate spirit masters and was on par with those at the eighth or ninth level.
Seeing their boss so persistent, the others nodded one after another; Li Xiu’s decision was their decision.
If it really came to that, Xu Damao felt that even if Li Heshi had taken his bribes, he certainly wouldn't dare to harbor him any longer.
Hearing that the second daughter-in-law wanted a divorce, Mother Cheng was shocked; the person who had been about to sleep got up and rushed over to the second branch with the second brother.
She had expected a simple triangular shelter made of a pile of logs, but this stone house, the pool, and the half-built road were all beyond Gloria’s imagination.
Qiao Yuyan’s hand was still held in his, and it seemed he had no intention of letting go at all, which made her face begin to burn again.
After mastering the Traceless Blade Technique, Fang Hao looked at the data in his mind, and sure enough, a new line of data had appeared.
"A second-rate martial artist is a threshold. Only when one’s physical fitness breaks through the limits of an ordinary person, blood energy overflows and merges with the body’s vital energy under the participation of the spirit to give birth to internal energy, can one be considered to have truly stepped into the path of martial arts."
If a war were to break out, Huayong Continent would descend into total chaos, with all kinds of powerful magical talent-holders emerging one by one. By then, even the strength of a Void Core Realm expert would be of little use.
At this sight, Uncle Lin fell straight to the ground. The coffin was empty, and there were several characters written in blood on the side of the coffin planks.