Chapter 296: Beginning Treatment of Chen Duo

The sky is vast and the wilderness boundless; the evening sun is yellow with a hint of red.

Hearing Wang Ergou's words, Zhang Chulan exploded on the spot: 'Do you think I'm gay? Or do I look like a gay guy?'

Speaking, his whole body glowed with golden light as he wanted to cast the Golden Light Spell, smashing the crew‑cut in front of him into a pig's head.

'You, you misunderstood.' Wang Ergou shuddered in fear, took a step back and waved his hands repeatedly: 'Zhang Chulan, nobody here is interested in your **; we just want to meet'

Actually this isn't Black Tiger Gang territory. But as long as I say it is, it definitely is. The foreman nodded and bowed, saying: 'Yes, yes, those bastards don't know what's good for them, daring to cause trouble on Black Tiger Gang's turf.' Actually he knows fuck all.

However, a flicker of fear appeared in Ye Ling's eyes, fleeting as it was, yet Yang Bin still caught it.

Fireball Technique and Waterball Technique. These are entry‑level spells for cultivators at the Early Moon Shadow stage. Mei'er has already broken the seal of her four tails, corresponding to her cultivation level—exactly the Early Moon Shadow stage.

Zu Hang asked me who I am? He… could he have forgotten me? Could Cen Mei have brainwashed him? Or is he already with Cen Mei? What on earth happened in Cen Family Village that made Zu Hang forget me? Or is he following Cen Mei and Wei Hua, having already set their plot in motion.

I didn't speak, walking toward the back restroom. In the restroom I freshened up a bit; looking at my disheveled reflection in the mirror, I really felt as if I were haunted by a ghost.

Saying that made even me a little embarrassed—NND, I went through all that trouble to get the grass rope, and you still won't give me a bit more reward?

After finishing all that nonsense here, Lei Bao continued to act like a master, wanting to bid everyone farewell, then generously let everyone take the wild boar back to stew and eat. After saying that, he leapt a few times and vanished from everyone's sight.

Back in the room, Wang Rong looked at his belongings; there seemed to be nothing to tidy up, since he hardly had anything anyway. He decided to charge his phone fully— a Nokia phone is still quite practical, as a full charge can last several days.

Had I known it would come to this, I would have just killed that slut in one stroke—no more trouble than this. Luo Daqing is dead; the next might surely be me. No, they won't kill me anytime soon, but they'll try to push the blame onto me.

The next second, Li Ziting grabbed her throat with one hand, pulled off his sunglasses with the other, and his black eyes stared coldly at Gan Tian.

Han Bing also noticed Nangong Yuer's abnormality, and hurriedly helped her out together with Ling Jiaxin.

Mu Xilan watched Xue Sheng leave, her mind full of questions: When did Xue Sheng become so quiet? Did the sun rise from the west?

In the office on the second floor of Master Wang's Clinic, Wang Mu sat still, as if merged with heaven and earth, utterly motionless.

But whenever Liao Wuyai encounters something he can't perfectly resolve, he becomes depressed and irritable, and at that moment his third personality bursts forth unchecked—since it's often suppressed, it turns extremely terrifying and brutal.

The Taotie Clan are indeed gluttonous, but they hate most when people call them gluttonous, and they despise even more being compared to pigs.

As a result, some of the fragrance nearby was severed in mid‑air. The drifting scent in the air grew unusually dark, as deep and profound as the eyes of a Ghost Butterfly.

Being struck down by his own biological father, a thing that no one would believe if he told it, yet it is all too real.

Huang Bingfeng embraced his chest, speaking meaningfully, as if a Ghost Butterfly looking at him thought he deserved a good beating.

Fu Tianmo pondered a few times, but in the end he withdrew his hand. At that moment, the sneer at the corner of Huang Bingfeng's mouth was especially glaring and obvious.

Thus, they ate the late‑night snack together like a family of three. For Han Lai it was a late‑night snack, but for Kong Shen and Xiang Lian it was breakfast.