Chapter 58: Sun Mingliang Turns Over a New Leaf
Setting up a street stall here is sheer foolishness.
Lu Wu read that exact sentiment in the other person's expression.
Crack!
A Fiery Sparrow slapped the man on the head with its wing—it didn't hurt much, but he dared not resist.
On the way here, they had encountered a cultivator who refused to heed the Fiery Sparrow's summon, and he had almost been incinerated by a mouthful of the beast's flames.
Such demonic beasts always moved in packs, making them practically invincible within the secret realm.
"Well... then give me a bowl."
Recalling how ingratiating and flattering Senior Brother Mo Qi had been toward her just moments ago, Sheng Yanhua was pushed to the verge of a breakdown. This overwhelming emotion made her almost snap Mo Shishi's wrist in half.
I let out a loud cry and charged forward, yet everything before my eyes suddenly vanished. Specks of light began to appear in front of me, and my vision gradually returned to the light.
"All right, I've got the white cloth ready!" Ye Hong hurried back clutching a piece of white cloth, only to find Mo Shishi and Ye Ziyan deep in discussion there.
Ji Sheng, why aren't you playing by the rules? After a brief moment of clingy bickering, watching Ji Sheng walk away, Gu Lele finally returned to the private dining room.
Chen Yuanxi knew that Zhang's parents had originally followed the military troops to engage in construction, and met each other after coming to Inner Mongolia. He knew that for the sake of Zhang Dong's education, he had been sent back to live with his grandparents in Yangzi County when he started junior high school.
He always claimed he was an outsider. By that time, wouldn't she, too, become an outsider? Sharing the same sorrow and affliction, he would surely put aside past grievances to comfort her and stay by her side.
For so many years, no one had truly understood her; only Zhu La deeply knew her agony and her innermost thoughts.
Xuan Shaozhan waited in a daze. She looked back and forth, casually snapped off a tree branch, dipped it into some muddy water on the ground, and with a flick of her hand, smeared it right across his face.
Yet such a Lin Man also filled his heart with a deep ache; he had no idea what kind of life Lin Man had been living through these past five years.
"Young people should treat yourselves better. Just think about it, what if you end up with some lingering chronic ailments? How terrible would that be!" Old Xu advised.
Tang Li offered a few words of defense, only to be kicked a few times more, until finally she dared not say anything else, resigning herself to the police officers' stern rebukes.
Duan Hongzhi handed the purchased medicinal herbs to Su En, and incidentally prepared a room for him specifically to brew the medicine for Su En.
The halo of light fell upon Yan Yiyi's face, and that completely bare face could truly be described as white and flawless as jade, with skin so fine not a single blemish could be found.
Wang Mu lifted the window covering to gaze at the surrounding scenery, softly sighing at how breathtakingly beautiful the snowy plains were.
Li Yun was inwardly shocked, never expecting the opponent's strike to be so razor-sharp. It seemed he was in inescapable doom. Immediately, he propped his hands against the ground, using his elbows as leverage to slide backward.
Yan Yiyi certainly could not shoot kissing scenes with others; leaving aside whether Pei Xiuqi could accept it, she herself could not.
All around them appeared a vast expanse of corrupted and fallen humans, who were all in a half-demon, half-mutant state, frantically attacking Sanben and Yuko.
Although Yan Yiyi did not recognize the number, after a moment of thought, she pressed the answer button and held the phone to her ear.
It is worth mentioning that throughout this entire process, Lin Chengqi deliberately stood at the very front of the stage, facing the audience without ever looking back once.
Fang Shiyun said, "Let me do it." With that, she simultaneously switched on the video and audio recording functions.
To put it plainly, it was similar to Newton's cradle, allowing several rolling balls to execute a continuous circular motion inside the wooden ox.
These few individuals had usually been quite polite to Qin Yang on normal days, so Qin Yang let them off, too lazy to make a move.
Yet they did not do that. Instead, they guided step by step, letting Wangyou and the others unearth the cultivation techniques themselves, even pretending to put on an act of wanting to seize them for themselves.
"It should be. The death toll has already exceeded thirty people now, and it looks like things are quite serious," Zhou Peng said.
A moment later, when Yi Tian appeared at the entrance of the police station, Xiao Keke drove up in her silver sedan just like the previous night. Yi Tian greeted her, opened the door, and slipped inside. The silver sedan then roared to life with a deep hum, rapidly speeding off into the distance.