Chapter 54: The Clever Her

Wei Fu walked over to the edge of the bed and sat down beside Lin Xilan, his greasy hands wandering over her arm.
"Who are you? Does it matter who you are? Does your identity stop me from having you?"
Wei Fu's words gave Lin Xilan a cue. She had originally intended to bring up the Zhou family, thinking that as Zhou Kejian's granddaughter-in-law and Zhou Yuheng's wife, Wei Fu wouldn't dare to touch her.
However, upon second thought, that might not be entirely secure...

Red Bean couldn't help gritting her teeth. She had planned to show off her beauty to Wan Qing, but she hadn't expected to run into so many people all at once.
As for the two burly men, one was called Wang the Second-Pockmarked, and the other Wang the Third-Pockmarked. They were twins, and because of their proficiency in smashing, looting, and plundering, they had been recruited by the landlord, eventually becoming two of Zhao Yunxiao's most important enforcers.

The transportation of armor, weapons, and ordinary items were all preliminary applications of spatial wormhole teleportation technology.
Wan Qiang had originally just wanted to lend his sister-in-law a hand, but upon hearing her put it that way, could this actually be a real business opportunity?

Ye Wanying's icy voice rang in the ears of the four of them. Their expressions changed one after another, and their gazes involuntarily fell upon Chu Mo.
Those hulking men were only there to stir up trouble and incidentally test Wan Qing. Seeing that Wan Qing was in such a state, they all sneaked away dejectedly.

Qiao Youyou was notified about a letter during her lunch break. As soon as she retrieved it and saw it was sent by Zhou Xiaoyuan, she tore it open eagerly. After reading the contents, her eyes curved into sweet smiles.
"If you were willing to use my money to do business, I wouldn't be saying this." Zhou Xiaoyuan clearly understood her very well.

As he spoke, Wan Qing's slender fingers wove through Red Bean's hair, using a cotton cloth to dry it carefully while pressing his fingertips against her scalp to give her a massage.
Coupled with the fact that the family was indeed well-off now, he didn't feel much of a sense of crisis; one could even say he had grown lax.

"All three tribes will send people to reclaim the supreme treasures of the past and take away the finest seeds. Before long, people from the outside will start pouring in endlessly!" Shi Jin continued.

In the starry sky, many members of the human race naturally hoped that Luo Qingfan could brutally slaughter the Heavenly Fiend Clan's imperial prince and thoroughly defeat him.

"If you go out now, you will die! That old fellow is right outside. Do you think he's any kinder than I am?" Nie Xia said incoherently through his bloodied and mangled mouth.

Zhou Dianren hadn't came, which wasn't like him unless something very important had happened. Besides, Tangtang had also said she would arrive on the afternoon flight.

Using a full two large buckets of water, Guan Xi scrubbed himself clean, and afterwards soaked comfortably for over an hour before finishing his bath.

"Once Sheng Yong accepts the gifts, these hundreds of thousands of people will fall right into this Prince's pocket," Zhu Di said with a hearty laugh.

At this moment, the pain Shen Yun endured far surpassed the agony of a cold-qi relapse. He gnashed his teeth so hard they clicked, and low, muffled roars escaped his throat, yet he somehow managed to retain a sliver of conscious awareness.

Though it was nothing much among the myriad nobility of the Jingnan campaign, as the family of the Crown Princess, their status was extraordinary. The Zhang family went running to look for Lady Zhang, only to hit a brick wall.

In reality, it was the collision between the inner world of the Master of the Sealing Pagoda and that of Emperor Tianming, which had derived this phenomenon.

The Vietnamese man chosen by Liu Haidong looked the weakest among the eight, and therefore became the simultaneous, default target of the other seven right from the start.

Xu Ziling was naturally aloof and despised killing; he yearned for a tranquil life and had no desire whatsoever to meddle in the dust and conflicts of the mortal world, wishing only to be a hermit.

Feeling the terrifying aftermath of that second nuclear explosion, Li Chunyang and the Wuji Demonic Monarch rejoiced incomparably in their hearts. Fortunately, they possessed sufficient life-saving divine abilities and had executed the Unity of Man and Sword along with the Blood Escape technique just in time, fleeing the epicenter at the very instant of the blast.

On December 25th, Christmas night, the Bankers Life Fieldhouse was packed to the gills. Henson certainly knew that playing a Christmas game was a recognition of the team's strength by both the league and the fans. Yet, by comparison, Henson actually missed the days when he could spend Christmas at home.