Chapter 156: Her Daughter

Su Yi felt a surge of panic, yet she forced herself to remain calm, calling Su Jinyuan to discuss their strategy.

Wen Caiqing sat in the interrogation room, her expression serene. No matter how the police questioned her, she provided flawless answers that left no room for scrutiny. Even though she did not understand where things had gone wrong or why she had been brought in for questioning regarding the Fang Yuan incident, it was not enough to make her lose her composure.

...

If I cannot succeed, then once she regains her senses, she will surely realize that wounds heal and fade away with time. By then, the one who dies will be me.

The thunder dragon roared, plunging her into the heart of the giant mountain range, undergoing a miraculous transformation as it merged with her body.

In Huangling Village, Wang Jicai was busy making frantic preparations for the wedding of Zhao Bajin and Er Maozi. After consulting with the other brigade cadres, Wang Jicai decided to organize the wedding as an official brigade affair.

Li Feiyu and Li Shuyan, two formidable experts, retreated; even with divine weapons in hand, they were no match for the ancestor of the Yan clan.

Faced with such a blunt refusal, Murong An could not help but frown slightly. He seemed unable to understand why Fu Lingya would treat him this way. If he was not mistaken, there was a faint glint of hatred in her eyes directed at him.

Golden eyes, combined with the ability to make beasts submit—even if Yun Xingti was not a god, those who were awestruck by him had no choice but to respectfully address him as one.

"But this is my friend's house. You are standing guard in front of my friend's home, and you say it has nothing to do with me?" Situ Qi retorted without a second thought.

He Chang looked at Meng'er, reached out to pat her face, and then cleanly and decisively tore off her second layer of human-skin mask. "I can tell by your expression that there is something fishy about your face," he said.

The fat youth remained motionless. In front of Zhu Yao, he was so terrified he did not dare utter a word. Zhu Yao gave him ninety-nine yuan; he took the money without even looking at it and turned to leave.

When our eyes met, Teacher Zhao looked away, yet he still lowered his head and silently tucked the money sitting on the desk into his drawer.

Ye Li was taken aback. In her view, the appearance of Madam Qin should have been to demand that she leave Qin Lang, but what could these words possibly mean?

Jiang Yun felt speechless, unsure whether to thank Beiming Xiong and Dawei Tianlong or to curse them for leaving behind such a disastrous, pit-of-a-legacy.

"Hiss, my leg hurts so much." Gu Pingsheng lifted the quilt, intending to get out of bed, but he gasped in pain before he could even move.

"Tch, I despise those who call for their daddy the moment they start losing. How pathetic," Gu Yue said with disdain.

Xia Qingfeng must have deeply regretted his decision at the time; he stopped mid-sentence, his expression turning somber.

"But this is too dangerous," Xu Zuoyan said, still uneasy. He was afraid that Yan Yan would be harmed because of his own affairs.

"What? Was the panicked look on the face of the Heaven-Slayer just an act?" countless players exclaimed in shock.

The crowd looked up in astonishment to see Chu Kuang walking through the air, his body wreathed in brilliant lightning, an aura of terror blanketing the earth.

However, her cousin’s aptitude was mediocre, and she could not connect him at all to the ethereal, peerless prodigy before her.

I turned to look at Man Shao and then at Brother Wei, suddenly feeling that they were both so handsome. One was more heroic than the other, making it impossible not to feel a sense of envy.

As soon as this thought surfaced, I hurriedly dismissed it. No, even so, he still cannot compare to Guo Tianyu.

This instinct did not choose to continue controlling the body; instead, it began to vie with the remnants of Fang Hongbo's consciousness for control over the energy.

The sheep ranked last was guilty of finishing its own fodder and then, disregarding the feelings of others, turning around to defecate and urinate, contaminating a portion of the feed—a truly vile act.