Chapter 189: S2 Season Opens and the Legend of Narnia

After giving Alex a tough workout, Su Qing then took Evelyn out of the garden and went into the manor house.

It was morning, and it happened to be a Monday, with few people at home; Teacher Isabel naturally went to school; Tessa and Sara had already gone to the city together early this morning; as for Anna, she went to the underground fairyland.

"Anna is here too!" Su Qing was somewhat surprised; previously Anna had always been stationed at Mei Jian's Umbrella, but this time she was in London.

Although this vengeful spirit looked light and could be dispelled with a flick of the hand, it still managed, like Li Hei's two elements, to be carried off by the horse-headed jailer.

While the two were chatting, the food and drinks arrived; Ruan Changzhi then shouted for Yao Ze to go drink first, while Ruan Kerou went to the kitchen to help serve the dishes.

Unexpectedly, his palm touched a soft, fluffy object that felt great; Zuo Jian instinctively gave it a squeeze, completely a conditioned reflex.

Qi Boss and his wife exchanged a glance; Madam Qi asked, "Fang, Boss Fang, you mean these ghosts will still make demands?" Fang Gang chuckled, saying how could ghosts not make demands? Your family has never burned paper or offered sacrifices for the deceased, nor have you dreamed of them asking you for things in your dreams; Madam Qi fell silent.

Li Bashan felt a sense of connection arising between himself and the Blood Lotus; he wanted to explore this feeling, but at the moment the Blood Lotus hovered, it turned into a scarlet flame of fire that silently entered his chest, lodging in his heart.

"Alright! Enough noise!" Eternal Heaven furrowed his brows and let out a low growl; instantly the area became much quieter.

That remark left me a bit stunned; my brother-in-law sitting nearby also laughed and said, "Buddy, you're too funny—do those Qing-era rules still count?" Mr. Jin said solemnly, of course they do; although the times are changing, ancestral rules cannot be altered.

Under the leadership of the Thirteenth Master, all the blacksmiths instinctively shouted in unison, the slogan echoing throughout the dungeon; even Li Hei, standing behind them, felt the vibration under his feet.

Yang Chengzhi's eyes lit up; he really hadn't expected Huo Ruolan to find him professional management talent for the tavern, "Where is Manager Zhao and the others now?"

Making things more complicated, as more and more events surround him, Liu Shengnan now finds herself feeling that he is growing ever more mysterious, and she herself is becoming increasingly eager to learn his thoughts.

These "skates" probably just appeared; led by the largest one, they sweep across the sea surface, continually attacking passing ships and pedestrians near the harbor.

In an instant, Fang Wei's hand flashed a knife; I saw him raise his arm forcefully and stab toward the nearby Wei Liang, I watched in horror, then reacted instantly, lifted Xiaohaoyu's shirt, drew the gun from his waist, and fired at Fang Wei.

"No..." Gong JingSi finally lost composure, shouting in desperation. Li Qinghe dying eight hundred times has nothing to do with her, but she still needs to use Li Qinghe and Li Tian Dou; at this critical moment, if Li Qinghe is imprisoned, then all her long-laid plans would come to naught.

Props for forming a team? 50,000 inertia points, still priceless? Li Zhishi expressionlessly nodded, his gaze briefly shifting toward Meng Ji beside him; she seemed to have a premonition, but looking back she found Li Zhishi had already begun lowering his head to drink water.

Gao Ju had keen insight, but his martial arts were low; after Lin Chong saved his life just now, he no longer doubted.

Even though I once hurt her, could there really be no room for reconciliation left for him??

I lifted my eyes to look at Xiaohaoyu; seeing him holding anti-inflammatory solution and cotton balls, I instantly understood his intention.

"Boss, why didn't you come today?" As if thinking of something, Li Zhishi, without changing expression, tried to pull the other's hand away while shifting the topic with his question.