Volume 1, Chapter 33: One Must Not Spend Money Recklessly!
"Give it to Kou Shui Quan?"
I didn't quite understand what Brother Sheng meant.
Brother Sheng seemed to notice my confusion and explained, "Kou Shui Quan's mother is in the hospital. If you give him some money, he will surely be grateful to you. It doesn't have to be much; two hundred yuan will do. Helping him like this will make him appreciate you!"
I understood Brother Sheng's intention immediately. Helping Kou Shui Quan now was just like how Brother Sheng had helped me back then.
"Brother Sheng, do you know which hospital his mother is in?"
"No need to go to that much trouble."
Brother Sheng waved his hand, telling me to just give him the money when Kou Shui Quan came over that evening. I thought about it, and it made sense, so I agreed...
Shao Jun cursed, his well-defined and powerful hand grabbing his iPhone and hurling it at the person blocking his way—that six-inch metal plate, less than a centimeter thick, was the only weapon he had on him that could be considered remotely lethal.
After leaving the Ferris wheel, neither of them wanted to part ways so early, so they went to see a movie to commemorate their first day as a couple.
Dingping City wasn't large, but it was home to many prominent families, and their reasons for hosting cocktail parties were bizarre, resulting in a staggering number of invitations arriving at the Wen Mansion daily.
"That's enough." Perhaps noticing Tian Wenwen's nervousness, the homeroom teacher cut her self-introduction short.
The man was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and even in a suit, his sturdy build was evident—a physique clearly distinct from that of an ethnic Chinese.
Immediately, she pulled out her phone and began searching for keywords like "Teacher Yang" and "Teacher Yang's Class."
"Still, the main family is really cunning. If they can't get to me, they target my wife's family," Chu Ge complained irritably.
Lin Su had an injured foot, and with her mobility impaired, she naturally couldn't leave. Persuaded by Wen Chenglin, she decided to stay at the Wen Mansion and deal with other matters once her injury healed.
In truth, what people fear most is not the terror itself, but having that fear buried in their hearts with no one to tell. As the boy finally spoke of the things buried deep within him, he regained a bit of vitality, and the hideous knot that had imprisoned him seemed to be slowly unraveling.
When the Piao Ling Fairy told him the Pearl Immortal Turtle would only bring him trouble, he had been somewhat resentful. Now, looking back, he realized it was a good thing he hadn't brought it out, or it would have only invited disaster upon himself.
"Overlord, I suggest you declare yourself Emperor first and send an envoy to Liu Bang, ordering him to come and submit. If he refuses, then we have a reason to attack," Fan Zeng advised.
But no matter the mode, no matter how strong the three modes were, they were still at the Bronze level. Above the Bronze level was the Silver level.
"You are from the QSS, aren't you? Go back. Don't think I don't know your school and your class," I said, looking at them nonchalantly.
"Who is being so stubborn? Clearly possessing an entire forest, yet stubbornly insisting on only one leaf," I said.
Lin Feng watched Wu Xiaomeng with her eyes closed and couldn't help but smile. He saw her squatting on the ground, eyelids slightly trembling, which held a unique charm.
After refining it, Zhao Gongming discovered the restrictions on using this treasure. If not for these limitations, the item would be too powerful, effectively serving as the nemesis of all magical artifacts.
The Bull Demon King dove into the water. Although he didn't have his mount, the Water-Avoiding Golden-Eyed Beast, he wasn't incapable of the Water-Avoiding Technique. Let alone a river, he could descend even into the deep sea.
Yet this Kuafu actually wanted to drive him away. On what grounds? He was the son of the Heavenly Emperor; where in this world could he not go?
When we finished listening to Yaotian's plan outside, we all suddenly understood—so that was what Yaotian had in mind.
"Boss, don't worry, I'm here." Seeing Su Ran in this state, Lin Feng grew furious. Without another word, he raised his fist and smashed it toward Feng Yu Wu Zu.
But Mo Kuang never expected that the moment he lunged to fight the Gu-human, a surge of internal force would drag him into the Nether Acupuncture Point. In shock, he looked up at Shangguan Jin.
Ouyang Tianlin looked into her eyes. "Yes, if you really want to go, you have to leave next month."
Yun Xi let out a heaven-shaking roar, pushing his top-grade spiritual artifact to its limit. In seven moves, he shattered one enemy's physical body; in thirteen, he annihilated a powerful foe; and in twenty-one, he finished off the last one, seizing the great hammer and tossing it to Qu Wei.
This figure released powerful fluctuations, the aura of a sage unhidden, causing the void to tremble. Spiraling patterns manifested in the air, evolving into a virtual world that circled the person.
I was helping the chubby guy, and since a fight had broken out, I couldn't just stand by. Naturally, I joined in, grabbed a chopstick, and slashed.
"No, why? Is this Void-Breaking Spear particularly formidable?" Peng Ling asked blankly.
Actually, she was feeling very guilty. Even though she planned to wait until Kang Fanni was asleep in the middle of the night to find the contract, she was terrified. She didn't even dare to ask too many questions, fearing she would give herself away and that Kang Fanni would see through her. Just thinking about it was maddening.
And it was clearly not an ordinary lesbian affair. Teacher Xia was tied up, and there were some strange items on the floor. The principal, with her glamorous figure, was even wearing a sexy red leather outfit, clearly playing the role of the mistress.
"Mother, if it's really because of this, Jiang Yunyao shouldn't be hating Father, but us," Jiang Ruilin said with a cold, mocking smile.
"Alright, let's go take a look. I'm a grandmaster of formations; no matter what kind it is, I can break it," Qing Shui said with a mix of truth and arrogance.
Under the ceiling lights, the statue of the God of Longevity shone even more brilliantly, looking as if an immortal had descended to offer birthday greetings.
"No, it's just that you've treated me to so many meals, I have to return the favor at least once," Wu Li said with a smile. Usually, after working late or missing dinner due to work, Shen Zhongnan would take her out for a grand meal, and this had happened quite often.
Watching the expressions on Zhang Maomiao's face—at times excited, then worried, then secretly pleased, then helpless—Maoyue Xinling's brows immediately furrowed.
Jingang threw a punch with all his might, only to be met with insults from Lin Chutian. Enraged, he launched a frantic, rain-like barrage of punches.
"If you want to know, come to my room," Liu Hao said simply, then turned and began to walk back with Jiu'er.
Jones looked at Fang Yutian’s contemplative appearance, smiled, and turned away, not wishing to disturb him further.
Ye Yunqing left in a huff. She felt that what Su Qiqi said had some merit. She could first plan to win over Brother Lu Li's body; with the family values of the Lu family, they would certainly make Brother Lu Li take responsibility for her.
"It's almost better, just a bit itchy, nothing serious," Xia Liu said lightly, though the reality was far from it. She had many wounds, and itching during the healing process was inevitable. It took immense willpower to control herself, and it was a credit to her that she acted as if nothing were wrong.
A flash of cruelty crossed the Second Aunt's eyes, as if she had already foreseen Lin Chutian's miserable death.
Kakashi had just thought of this, and before he could come up with a solution, a cynical voice rang out behind him.
I couldn't capture any specific information; I just felt that Yu Zecheng's storytelling was incredibly immersive.