Chapter 125: Husband, Whimper Whimper

Su Qingli looked up in that direction, then waved to the person beside her. “Have Feifei and Tingting put away our important documents later. If you need to use them, take a look quickly and put them back immediately.”

“Understood, manager. Are all four of them being copied?”

“Yes, let’s all keep a close watch on them. I’m heading up to a meeting now.”

...

This time, the fireball didn’t explode, but engulfed them directly, burning them to ashes without giving them a chance to resist.

Sun Dapao had always admired Xin Yun. He glanced at her, nodded, and then entered the inn with Wei Lan and Lin Ke’er.

Raising his hand to signal everyone to stop their cheers, Wu Yidi cleared his throat and continued.

“Zhuzi, the Cheng family will never admit it. What use is it for you to go there? We should calm down and think if there are any other options.”

Li Guanglai stopped Brother Zhu. He had already thought it through; since the Cheng family dared to do such a thing, they obviously intended to eliminate the Li family. Going there now would be pointless.

Seeing him remain composed as if nothing had happened, Su Jiyue couldn’t help but silently curse inside and then followed along.

When Su Jiyue entered, Su Yannán was toasting drinks with several elders, showing no sign of disturbance, as if the earlier heartless person had been a mere illusion.

“Throw her out. I don’t want to see her now,” Mo Buzhi said, holding his forehead, unwilling even to glance her way.

Because the last time they rented an office, some documents were needed, Chen Tu had photocopied the household registration booklet for me. It was in my bag and could prove my relationship with Liang Jianfang, which saved me a lot of trouble.

Ignoring everything, I jumped out of bed like a madwoman, ran to my dark-colored suitcase, opened it, rummaged through it, and hugged that brown box tightly for a while. Then I dropped to my knees, tears streaming uncontrollably once again.

What defines third-rate? The Tianjian Sect in Longjiang City, where Tang Mingzhi belongs, is considered third-rate.

Dispersing the young men, Ye Tian kicked open a cardboard box stamped with a seafood logo and used a dagger to cut open a package of white powder.

Unfortunately, the one wandering around with a big belly was Ye Zhong, claiming that taking walks was good for physical and mental health.

“No need.” It was just as well that nothing went wrong... Lin Ai sighed in relief. Since 9S was in hibernation, she might as well go into hibernation herself; there was nothing else to do anyway.

When the cloth strip wrapped around the back, perhaps because the movement was too vigorous and involved the wound, Wen Ruoliu frowned and let out a soft “hiss.”

The power of the Azure-Eyed Dragon surpasses the inheritance level by half a grade. Even releasing part of its power can threaten an inheritance-level expert. If the dragon transformation is controlled at the brink of awakening, combined with the nuclear energy release from the power reactor, wiping out the shadow creatures’ subspace in a single breath wouldn’t be madness.

“No, no.” The bald, burly man quickly waved his hands in refusal. Joking aside, taking a deposit would turn it into a transaction.

The disc-shaped body swayed, its center resembling a pupil. Around the edge of the disc grew colorful ribbons, like strange chains extending from its surface. Han Dong blinked, his expression strange.

A hot spring water heater, due to its exorbitant cost and terrifying maintenance expenses, wasn’t even affordable for a prefectural governor. Honestly, this was the first time Zhang Yichao had seen a hot spring water heater in person. Previously, he had only heard its name.

That death scene—wasn’t it just like the way the Night family cultivators died the day they arrived and saw in the woods?

The village fell silent. As the werewolves surrounding the tower prepared to ascend, an explosion erupted from the tower’s summit. When they came to their senses, the entire spire was engulfed in thick smoke, making it impossible to see what had happened.