Persuading Him to Stay, Li Yuan's Doubts
"Chai'er's cousin-in-law..."
Hearing Li Chengzhi's words, Fu Zihou wore a look of utter astonishment, turning his head in a daze to look at Li Shimin beside him.
"By seniority, you should call me cousin-in-law!"
Seeing Fu Zihou's expression, Li Shimin beamed with a smile, unable to suppress the corners of his mouth and beard.
"Cousin-in-law... You knew all along?"
While trying to shake off his daze and processing Li Shimin's reaction, Fu Zihou stood bewildered.
Liu Mang never showed any mercy to his enemies. With that, he shoved a blue pill into Lu Hui's mouth.
Indeed, compared to other racing teams whose cars were plastered with brand logos, that pitch-black racing car—completely bare except for the nine-headed evil dragon emblem on the front—stood out remarkably.
After the examination, the results showed nothing out of the ordinary, which finally allowed Guan Yi to relax a little. According to the medical procedure, even if the test results were normal, she still needed to visit her attending physician for a follow-up consultation so the doctor could make a final diagnosis before the process was considered complete.
Mu Lixiao moved over to the couch on the side, placed all the things she needed nearby, and then lay down.
"It's Zhang Lin. But isn't this reflex arc a bit too slow? It's been several days, and only now she comes to cry grievance?" Mu Lixiao knew that Zhang Lin wasn't particularly smart, but surely she wouldn't wait until now to think of crying grievance?
With a sudden softening of his body, the celestial god who had already charged right in front of Lucifer fainted amidst the lightning storm. Although wearing elytra, his body still crashed violently toward the ground. If he were to hit the ground like that, the celestial god would undoubtedly be dead beyond a doubt.
An Weichen was young, and among the entire team, only Guan Yi was of a similar age to him. The two of them struck up a close conversation before long.
"A-Li, tell me, what is going on here?" Holding the imperial edict, Feng Yunxuan initially seemed as though he wanted to throw it at Mu Lixiao, but then thought better of it and finally just placed it gently into her hands.
Qian Yufeng, sitting beside him, also glanced at Chu Feng, her gaze lingering on Chu Feng's clothes for a moment before looking away.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Feng rushed up to the second floor. The billowing smoke along the way forced him to release his true qi, shielding himself from the outside environment.
Of course, this was merely an apology made on the surface. The smokeless warfare of the business world is merciless; who could have known that Chen Li would later be angered to the point of vomiting blood by this son of his?
The so-called drastic change in temperament made him seem like a completely different person. Anyone unaware of the truth would truly think these were two entirely different individuals.
When Chi Miao explained the reason why, Kim Sung-pyo remained silent for a long time, only to suddenly gulp down another mouthful of strong alcohol and bury his face on the table, sobbing secretly.
She certainly didn't have the nerve to track down Chen Nian in broad daylight and say: "Do you remember that you slept with me?"
Chi Miao inserted six candles and lit them. The children turned off the lights, and the candlelight flickered softly in the darkness, illuminating the children's faces.
"There being no reaction only means one of two things: first, you didn't exert any effort, and second... you have no spiritual roots within you." The tester's gaze instantly turned filled with pity.
Although Chen Nian had only just crossed the threshold and could not wield a truly grand "aura," it was enough to make up for the gap between him and Luhua.
However, before that, the matter here had to be dealt with first—several people over there had been peeking for quite some time.
During the day, he enjoyed the treatment of an honored guest within the Holy Land, with numerous young female fans frequently coming over to seek his guidance.
"May I ask how long it took Senior Uncle Tianyan to break through to the mid-stage after foundation establishment?" Yan Changsheng asked without any warning.
With spiritual power poured into them, the razor-sharp water blades possessed extraordinary keenness, slicing the lunging tentacles into numerous pieces in the blink of an eye, scattering them all over the ground.
By this time, Gao Yu and the others were fully prepared and began releasing their arrows. Those who followed Xia Feng out were elite soldiers from the defending army, along with 50 members of the special operations unit, almost every single one of whom was an expert archer. With a single volley of arrows, dozens of bandits charging at the front all collapsed. Seeing this, the bandits in the rear turned tail and fled.