Chapter 136: Mrs. Chen Demands the House

Rising to the Top in the 1960s by Raising Children Luo Qianqian 1320 words 2026-04-01 07:06:15

“Mom, why are you here?” Tian Meixue pleaded softly.

She didn’t understand why the old woman had come at this moment. Hadn’t she already softened her stance last time?

“What am I here for? You have money to send Chen Yi to school but no money to move out. So, you’ve gotten used to living in my house, haven’t you?” Chen’s mother snapped, hands on her hips, spitting words like venom. “Today, I’m here to give you three final days to pack your things and move out. Otherwise, I’ll come myself and help you move, but don’t blame me if anything gets broken.”

“Mom, I really have no other way. It’s the middle of winter—”

Meanwhile, after waiting for about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, none of the duplicates had returned, leaving him a little panicked.

Yang Mei picked up her phone and glanced at the caller ID, only to find it was a call from Long Jun.

At that moment, the “Endurance Barrier” transformed into thousands upon thousands of “Endurance Blades,” shooting fiercely toward Feng Liu’s body. Feng Liu began to use the Heavenly Cloud Kick, maneuvering among the countless blades. Just when he thought he had evaded them, dozens of blades pierced straight into the center of his chest.

After pushing the frontline minions beneath Narl’s tower, Varus refrained from attacking the turret. Instead, he and Bard headed toward the river.

Earlier, he had tried to conceal something—probably the core. It seemed difficult to keep it hidden now. However, the chill she described resembled a kind of yin energy. The core of a level-four Fire Spirit Beast might not be able to dispel it.

Late at night, atop a tall tower in the inner courtyard of the Jiuli Sacred Palace, a gentle breeze stirred someone’s long hair. Mo Tian sat silently at the tower’s peak, quietly observing everything below.

“You really have thick skin. No wonder you dared to press against my chest,” Han Bingbing said, firmly pressing on Long Jun’s handsome face, gently pinching and squeezing back and forth until satisfied, then finally letting go.

The demonic blood bone spear rose as Mo Tian unleashed the Silence Spear Technique. The blood spear expanded and contracted in the air, radiating sharp, piercing energy like a dazzling display of blades.

Zheng Qian, holding water and snacks, fell into deep thought. He wasn’t yet ready to face his family in this lifetime, so until he was prepared, he would try to avoid meeting them.

No matter what, even if Jiang Danyun begged Zhang Xiaofeng, he would never agree to let her go. This was his date with Zhang Xiaofeng, and he didn’t want anyone else interfering.

One subordinate respectfully said to Essen while expressing what was on his mind.

“When exactly did you undo the ‘Immortal Binding Rope’?” After Mr. Jiang dispelled the “Earth Wall” spell, the priest looked at Mr. Yan, who was waving his hand in pain, with confusion.

Then, the sound of “beep beep” replies came incessantly, like the chirping of cicadas in summer. Nearly twenty “sent” messages instantly filled Mr. Yan’s battered phone inbox.

Usually, such unsavory matters wouldn’t be spoken of casually by a master like Da Niu. But now, somewhat intoxicated, his mind was sluggish, and he blurted out the thoughts that flashed through his head.

Zhang Xiaofeng was unwilling to stand by and watch Zhao Fengsheng behave so arrogantly. Apparently, unless he showed him some color, Zhao wouldn’t know if he was a tiger or a cat. Had he already forgotten what happened that night at the banquet?

Could he accept it? Yes, he could. Would he accept it? Also yes. Any normal man wouldn’t refuse. But if you add a strong sense of responsibility to that normal man, Zhang Xiaofeng truly couldn’t bring himself to take that step.

By now, Yang Jian had slain sixty-four high-level kings. From the beginning until now, three full days had passed, and sixty-four high-level kings had died on the arena floor.

This made Zhuge Fei even more anxious. No matter what, he couldn’t allow such a situation to continue. To break through this fiery formation, he had no choice but to attack Xia Fanshen, continuously unleashing his demonic aura as he charged at him.