Volume 1, Chapter 48: Hello, Uncle Fu
Song Ying averted her gaze, not daring to look directly into Lou Nanzhi’s eyes. Twisting her mouth, she continued, "My, this daughter-in-law has grown quite bold indeed, even daring to accuse her mother-in-law of being unreasonable! If you have the guts, call the police and let them come and see who is truly acting shamelessly!"
Hearing this, was she still going to claim she wasn't being unreasonable? Lou Nanzhi was utterly and completely speechless!
"Mom! If you're going to put it that way, then I can only call Wei Guoxiong and let him figure something out! In any case, I am not coming over to take care of you!"
Lou Nanzhi felt that continuing this conversation with Song Ying would just be going around in circles over the exact same issue. It was much better to make things clear to her directly!
Song Ying had originally thought that Lou Nanzhi was merely...
Back when he and Xu Shaoyu investigated the Five Poisons Cult's main stronghold, he had wondered why there were mechanisms employing the sub-machine ink-art technique. Now it seemed that Gongshu Ning and Bai Liansheng were accomplices, which explained the various traps and mechanisms within the Five Poisons Cult.
Li Tianqi searched everywhere, but where could he find him? He did not dare to shout loudly, fearing that other villains might still be hiding nearby.
The two felt a sudden surge of mutual delight, instantly experiencing a profound coolness throughout their bodies as the previous dryness and fatigue greatly diminished.
"You must not tell anyone. This is my only way out..." Lizhu's eyes turned red, and she no longer cared about anything else. Rather than living in constant fear hereafter, she would rather seize the initiative into her own hands right now.
Huang Dequan's shop had not yet opened and had just been finished with renovations. Stepping inside, one could still smell the strong scent of paint, but the location of his shop was exceptionally good.
Although the giant's right eye was injured, his extraordinary combat experience allowed him to sense the exposed danger behind him. Just as Lu Linlang intended to strike his acupressure points, he had already dashed forward several yards, nearly rushing out of the arena to knock into the crowd of spectating Turkic soldiers.
Of course, anyone familiar with ancient Chinese history knows that the history of human development is quite lengthy.
The reason he stayed with her was perhaps precisely because she was so difficult to shake off. Pestering him until he had no other choice, he had reluctantly stayed with her.
Following that was a round of mutual concessions. Watching Ye Rong being sent to the bridal chamber while Li Sheng drank with the guests, the banquet officially began.
However, until dawn, Hao Xin and the others still did not appear, and the road remained enveloped in a heavy silence. He wanted to look further ahead, but his body had somehow begun to grow feverish. He couldn't take even a single step forward and nearly tumbled to the ground.
"Training grounds meant for practicing agility generally prohibit non-standard methods of passage such as flying or burrowing," Zhan Kun said after helping Cheng Li smooth down his messy hair.
At that moment, the "Song Dynasty Scholar" standing in a daze at the roadside food stall blankly watched his companions engaged in fierce discussion around him, having already experienced goosebumps countless times.
Fortunately, she had already purchased that place and never checked out; otherwise, she truly would have had nowhere to go at this hour. Surely she couldn't possibly return to the An family?
And regarding this point, Murong Chen himself was the best illustration: using Faraday cage theory to construct a defensive barrier immune to lightning-type magic, quantum transition theory to form the space-piercing escaping technique, magnetic levitation theory to form levitation spells, and quantum clouds to form the formless cloud sword. Would you call these science or sorcery?
Legion attacks were, in essence, the cloud energy formed by the gathered blood aura emitted by an entire legion, released in the form of skills. Moreover, the fact that military formations could grant certain attributes to the legion operated on the exact same principle—put bluntly, it was simply a matter of how to utilize that cloud energy.
Murong Chen's words were somewhat heavy, and Zhan Lan clearly had not expected him to redirect the firepower onto her.
"Go to the Mu family?" Nie Wuxuang looked at Feng Qiye with a face full of confusion, barely believing her ears.
As Gao Wen stood before the three paintings with his hands behind his back, finishing these remarks, Natalia put away her barrier and slowly walked over from not far away.
I gritted my teeth to steady the demonic steed, but the tearing heat and pain within my body made it impossible for me to properly control myself. I stumbled and fell backward to the ground.
"What is your name? Let me tend to your injuries first!" Bai Yu handed his sword to the man and began preparing to clean his wounds.
"Feng Huo, are you alright?" As the leader, Ling Lan very naturally stepped forward to ask about Jiang Fenghuo's condition.
On the bus, more than a dozen students and team leaders from Jian'an No. 2 High School suffered falls and impacts, but fortunately, the vehicle's body only suffered minor deformation and had not completely collapsed.
His enemies continuously came looking for him, seeking to kill Nie Zheng, as well as Nie Zheng's mother and sister, to exact revenge.
People taking refuge within those defensive measures began to panic as they lost their signal, wondering what kind of disaster the city right above their heads was suffering at this very moment.
Old Ba understood what Si Si meant by bringing up Thirteen at this moment. It had taken Si Si an immense amount of effort to foist Chunke onto Tseleng, leaving the Old Master with no way to find someone to divide Tseleng's authority.
Wang Xuanyuan thought to himself: According to past experience, there are no free lunches in your realm, and no free pies falling from the sky. So, how many years of sacrifice must I trade for this?
This eerie force field frightened Obadiah to the point that he slumped limply into his seat, a dense layer of sweat already beading on his forehead.
Unlike the genetically enhanced soldiers developed by the United States and Russia—who forcibly stimulated human potential through irreversible damage and costs—
Following the opening remarks, martial artists on the arena had already begun exchanging pointers and discussing martial arts with one another.
As for Engineer Ding, he had been to two war-torn countries and had even witnessed a gunshot wound where half the chest was blown away—the sheer destructive power of a large-caliber 12mm bullet.
"Present!" Almost the moment Bai Qingqing's voice fell, a gentle male voice echoed from inside the room.
The atmosphere within the space was heavy. Everyone knew that Ye Yaoyao was feeling uneasy, and they felt similarly burdened. Wen Tingzhan pulled Ye Yaoyao into his embrace, letting her lean against his shoulder.