Chapter 114: A Gift from Yan Nanfeng! An Expensive Spirit Vein!

Although this Qingshan Sect disciple was dressed in a green shirt like the other disciples, his expression was about the same as a street salesman.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Diao Youcai. You can call me Little Diao, or you can call me..." He piled a smile at Lin Mo:

"This Shidi, you just ascended, right? Let me guess, did you stay at the Enlightenment Cliff for two years or three? You must have a certain understanding of the sect by now!"

Lin Mo nodded along.

Fang Chaoyang also intentionally diverted the topic from Miao Yi, not wanting the old Dean to remain trapped in this unsolvable grief.

Jiang Wan also received a bombardment from many friends in the circle, such as Fan Weiwei, and others like Feng Haoyu, who all asked one after another what was going on and whether it was true or false.

"Yang Tian Group is just starting for me. In the future, it will only get stronger. A market value of 100 billion is nothing," Xiao Ziyang said indifferently. Moreover, Xiao Ziyang also understood that although Yang Tian Group had a market value of 100 billion, it did not mean he had 100 billion in liquid funds.

Coming from a special forces background, Yan Mojin was naturally sharp and noticed her gaze. The corners of his lips could not help but curl into an arc, his eyes overflowing with gentleness and doting, between the two of them.

The reporters did not feel it was strange; if it had been someone else, they probably would have been the same. After all, the influence of this song was too great. It not only swept the new song charts domestically but also occupied the top three positions on music platforms in countries like the Sun Kingdom, which could be described as ferocious.

It could be seen that the three groups of people were using all their strength to reach the Great Khan Dynasty's chasm for the top spot.

Yuan Le held his sword with an indifferent face, ignored Fan Li, and continued to follow behind Hua Wanyi.

He had never seen the Young Master look this relaxed and gentle at home. It seemed that this Young Mistress was here to stay! And she was the only one, the Han family's Young Mistress.

The man changed into a white brocade robe, his slender eyebrows slightly curved, and his eyes, black as dazzling stones, were bright enough to captivate the soul.

The bearded man laughed and said something, and casually patted Carolina's butt. Carolina's exquisite face showed a hint of impatience.

Ou Ge was a bit reluctant to leave, just wanting to fall in love with Mr. Bai, and felt a headache whenever he saw that work plan.

Jian Lang got along quite well with the other three in the group, but to say they were good enough to talk about everything, that was not the case.

Give Shi Yue a set of new bathrobes. It just so happened that Lan Luo also had a few sets of clothes that were bought in larger sizes; anyway, Lan Luo couldn't wear them, so Gu Ya threw them to Shi Yue.

Facing such a great god, Director Zhang prepared to serve him well, but he caused trouble within a day.

And my mother-in-law wakes up naturally every morning, eats the breakfast you make, lives in the house you tidy up, and then her daily task is just as simple as picking up and dropping off the children?

Wu Mei gasped, because of his last words. Blurred images of scarlet cruelty flashed through her mind, and a chill crept up from the soles of her feet, straight to her forehead.

As soon as Chen Tian's brainwaves invaded the restriction on the surface of the scroll, he immediately noticed the special nature of the restriction program.

Thinking of this, he did not dare to delay, carrying monstrous demonic energy, and flew rapidly upward. Along the way, whether it was the towering trees that were transformed or the blade-like leaves and vines that were still struggling to maintain attacks, they were all corroded by the demonic energy he carried.

This Young Master Leng turned his head slightly and glanced at that woman, which immediately made the woman tremble all over, feeling a chill throughout her body. She swallowed in shock, her face turning pale.

Sure enough, Zhang Tiansong's face did not look good, as if some prehistoric beast was chasing him from behind. Such a change made Ren Qian's heart tremble suddenly. Before Zhang Tiansong could make a move, she had already looked back suddenly, looking toward the source of the sound.

"... Agreed." Afraid that she would shed tears again, Gong Yuyue could only bite the bullet and follow her to criticize himself. ===== CHAPTER 115 =====