Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Trouble Stirred by the Mimosa Blossoms
These debts are impossible to calculate clearly, but Ye Ruyun subconsciously omitted this point; perhaps, in her view, marrying Zhang Baihe had already offset those things, and Zhang Baihe should owe her even more.
“Kneel and eat with your mouth!” The burly man repeated Xue Rengui’s words from that day, as if savoring an immense sense of revenge. The feeling was simply exhilarating. The disciples of the White Cloud Sect dared not show their anger, and could only obediently bow down to the ground, eating meat scattered on the dirt, covered in sand and gravel, with their mouths.
“Master, the gap between the fingers of the Flame Demon Giant is not wide enough for the spaceship to pass through,” the intelligent system said.
Yang Ming’s reputation as a genius screenwriter had long spread throughout the world; in the Chinese entertainment industry, he was a household name. Many pointed out that without Yang Ming’s scripts, the Oriental Dream Factory could never have achieved its current success.
“We’ll start with Xu Zhen, changing over every half month; the others may return,” Ji Yuan said, then grabbed Ji Qianlong and vanished—clearly teleporting.
Mother Xiu pursed her lips. He Feng understood and stepped forward, almost effortlessly pulling out the two boxes, while the rest remained perfectly tidy, without a single item out of place.
Yu Qiu smiled calmly without speaking; who could know that Yu Qiu had two cores within his body? These two cores were growing day by day, and sooner or later, Yu Qiu would explode with astonishing power.
Compared to his earlier attitude and tone, this fellow was like a different person: arrogant at first, as if missing out on this family would mean never getting a loan again; he even changed his address from “you” to the more respectful “sir.”
Later, it was Tang Jiting’s vehicle, fleeing Tang family pursuit, that overtaxed its capabilities and caused the accident.
“I’ve come to the Empress Dowager to discuss matters, naturally,” said Baihe, unfazed by the Empress Dowager Wang’s sour expression. She raised her eyes slightly; she had already spoken several sentences since arriving, but the Empress Dowager disliked her so much she wouldn’t even have someone show her to a seat.
Hu Cheng was surprised by Li Xueqian’s words; almost everyone thought he challenged Wang Ming for the top campus idol spot, but Li Xueqian truly understood him.
Wei Changfeng’s camp remained utterly silent. Two guards had received Bai Qi’s personal orders: no one was to enter the tent unless Bai Ya General gave direct verbal consent.
Even stranger, the spiritual energy was pouring directly into the Azure Qilin Sword; endless streams of energy flowed out from the Ice Sword and rapidly entered the ancient Azure Qilin Sword. It was an odd occurrence.
Outside the 4S dealership was chaos, and those inside dared not venture out to watch. Initially, all had worried for Jian Hao and his group, but seeing Wang Jinjin’s fighting prowess, they muttered about the “freak” and looked at Jian Hao with growing respect.
Last time they were in his car, someone had wailed and made a scene, and now they had the nerve to bite back?
A moment later, Blackwater opened his eyes, now clouded and muddied, as if he’d aged decades in an instant, with one foot already in the grave.
The arrow was nocked and ready to fly; Ling Feng only needed to pretend, taking some meat from his spatial ring and grilling it over a swirl of mysterious flame.
The moment Yin Longfeng escaped, Ling Feng successfully broke through. Though his left arm was still a bit stiff, full recovery would require little time.
“Which nerve of yours has gone out of whack, looking at me like that?” Unable to stand Massas’s gaze any longer, Xia Mu spoke out.
Taking advantage of the construction period, Mu Feng rushed back to his territory; he had one more important task to attend to.
Mo Junhua raised his eyebrows, “...” and looked up at the mansion hidden halfway up the mountain. Walking down would take ages; he snorted coldly, “This walk is really far.”
Inside was utterly silent, with no signs of activity for many years, nor anything unusual found, only dust and cobwebs everywhere.
When the people from Storm Territory returned, Mu Feng naturally dispatched several adept fifth-level scouts to follow them.
Everyone escorted Zhang Xiaojian and Lin Xue’er to the door, watching as the car receded into the distance. Director Zhao and Deputy Director Wu collapsed to the ground.
Fortunately! This little injury was nothing to Zhang Xiaojian! If it had hit Bu Li, Bu Li would have been instantly killed.
When Zhang Xiaojian met Philip, he stated he had gathered all the materials and could begin making weapons. Philip agreed happily, told him to come back in a day, and Zhang Xiaojian took his leave.
Dongfang Mou’s betrayal caught him completely off guard. If not for the truth laid bare, he would never have believed that Dongfang Mou, so closely linked to the renowned Dongfang Talented Scholar, would turn traitor.
Then, a few sea monsters appeared; they spotted the two and emitted cries, charging at them.
“Why... save me?” Li Ai Qian asked, his voice hoarse from rarely speaking, a little awkward, but his eyes shone brightly as he looked at Li Zi.
Some wore disdainful expressions, perhaps thinking Zhang Shouren was currying favor; others were indifferent, unconcerned, while a few looked solemn, their minds weighed down.
The punishment seemed light, but for Prime Minister Zhong, it was a fatal blow. He had worked his whole life for his position, and now lost everything.
The next morning at nine thirty, Ling Lan and Gu Hanhao stood on the famous scenic avenue of S City. Gu Hanhao’s car was parked to the side; through the windows, they gazed across the wide flowerbed plaza at the distant garden villa.
Liu Feng’s new residence, originally named “Jingxiu Garden,” was a Fu family property. Built two years ago, it was the most beautiful estate in the Northern County. Every summer, Wang Tang would stay there with his wife and the Fu clan for a while.
That scene frightened us terribly; earlier, they couldn’t see us at all, but after the black ox got walnut-shaped eyes installed, it could suddenly spot us.
Even Xiao Qinghan himself was surprised; he hadn’t expected Tang Ning to bring up the matter at this moment.