Chapter 160 I'm more curious about whether we have a baby

Ever since that unpleasant parting on bad terms, nobody knew what methods Ye Lin had used, but Lin Yi never appeared around them again, as if her sudden appearance had merely been a coincidence.

"How many months?" Xu Yu fixed her gaze on her lower abdomen for a few moments, then indifferently shifted her eyes away, her expression cold and detached. "Why are you out all by yourself? Where is the father of the child?"

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"What the hell are you on about, you damn bastard? Do you know I've been looking for you for two months?" Wu Jing cursed furiously from the other end of the phone.

"In these past few days, a full thousand people have rushed up to the fifth floor. Don't you think there are simply a few too many people here?" Chen Xuan asked calmly in return.

Big Fatty, Erniu, and Third Brother Liu Wei went together to a bar near the Oriental Plaza.

Ye Zhen nodded. Ye Hua truly was a good brother, so in this lifetime, she would use every ounce of strength she had to protect him so that he could live a lifetime of carefree peace and happiness. Someone as wonderful as him deserved to be happy. As for Princess Luxiang and her own affairs, she had no intention of telling him, nor could she mention her alliance with Jun Ninglan, lest he inadvertently ruin things.

"This ultimate technique is indeed extremely difficult to master, so I will pass it on to you once you reach the Transforming Saint Realm. For now, you should focus entirely on practicing the Flowing Water Sword!" Qi Ming said with a smile.

In the depths of his mind, Lin Xiaohan's parting words echoed once more. The tightly clenched fists at his sides finally slowly relaxed.

"What do you think of Che Yuewei from Xincun County?" I didn't continue with that topic, because I knew Fu Boyi's money should all be his own. So, I changed the question instead.

The Old Madam nodded. Seeing that his martial arts were extraordinary, she formed the intention of taking him along so that they would at least have a safeguard. Lady Lin frowned in displeasure, but feeling helpless, she simply kept quiet and followed closely behind the Old Madam, trailing her onto the same carriage.

Consort Qu felt an inexplicable, surging wave of heat welling up from within her body, and her mind grew extremely peculiar. She felt as light as a feather, almost as if she had smoked marijuana.

Hearing Zhao Yu say that Cheng Xi was a martial arts expert, Shen Shiren sized him up. Having followed him for so many years, he had never seen Cheng Xi spar against any masters and had always assumed his cultivation level was inferior to his own.

Jiang Fan followed his father to a secluded spot. "Father, is there something you wanted?" Jiang Fan asked.

Golden disheveled hair, a black cleric-like uniform, and a crimson trench coat that seemed weightless floated suspended in mid-air along with its master. A white cravat coiled around him as though it possessed a life of its own. Iwasa saw his own stunned reflection mirrored in the other's emerald pupils.

"Is it really?" Qishi asked in return, his mind racing as he rapidly turned things over in his head. Naturally, he had his own reasons for thinking of the cliché trope of a hero saving a beauty.

"Have the two of you figured out even this much?" However, Strategist Zhuge merely chuckled lightly, refusing to answer in accordance with Yun Yan's intentions.

With an aura as though he were about to collapse, Yinhe slumped back into his chair. Lately, he constantly wondered if always feeling like his days were numbered was really okay.

Amidst the sea of people, tens of thousands of fans formed over a dozen long queues. Originally, there should only have been two lines, but there were simply too many people; if there were only two, no one knew how far they would have stretched. Some fans who felt their positions were too far back spontaneously reorganized themselves into new groups, and gradually, more than ten parallel lines emerged.

Sun Zhou stared intently at the image on the mirror. He had originally anticipated that the Judgment Knights would arrive shortly, and that the calm yet busy research facility would instantly transform into a Shura field.

That shattered space was akin to a quagmire, while Qishi was the traveler trapped deep within the swamp, utterly unable to struggle free.

Yet that infuriating Hotaruiki actually hoped to witness this very scene, and so... Hotaruiki made his move—a strike that was completely unavoidable for a knight.

Having dealt with the Kunpeng, Ye Changqing wasted no time and immediately checked the method provided by the system for breaking through the physical body to the Hunyuan Jinxian realm.