Chapter 114: The Talented Lady Downstairs!

It was the weekend again.

After school, Qiao Yingzi approached Ruan Liuzheng voluntarily, accompanying her to the bike shed.

Ruan Liuzheng could see that Qiao Yingzi’s real intention was to wait for He Chen, but since they were classmates, Qiao Yingzi was the third-ranked female student with the top academic record, and since she had approached her politely with a smile, Ruan Liuzheng couldn’t shut her out—she could only barely respond.

Sure enough, as soon as they reached the bike shed and saw He Chen, Qiao Yingzi immediately abandoned her, beaming at He Chen: “Zhou

A year later, Feisuo finally mapped the entire Branson planet, eradicated all demons, and the Feisuo Project achieved true success—saving the Branson people, destroying the demon source. From then on, the Branson planet would shake off the shadow of demons and return to freedom and joy.

To love is hard; to have sex is easy. Wanxin and Gunchuangdan —of course the latter is easier. Fortunately, Gu Jingchen wanted the latter, and she was exactly able to provide it.

Only the members of the Potato Mercenary Group mattered to him. Other people? He didn’t particularly want to see them killed, but it had nothing to do with him—it was merely the consequence of the Pope Kingdom’s rulers bringing ruin upon themselves. There was no reason to burden him with that responsibility, Feide told himself.

With that, the Devouring Art and the Demon Heaven Scripture activated simultaneously—the Devouring Art devoured the fire-soul energy from the deep pit, while the Demon Heaven Scripture continuously absorbed the devoured fire-soul energy.

“Lord, send me! I’ll bring back the dog emperor’s head to you!” shouted a burly man wrapped in a headscarf, volunteering for the mission.

Of course, all these were empty talk—solving the immediate conflict was the priority; otherwise, internal strife would leave everyone worse off.

A car? Though not a luxury vehicle, because such things had once appeared without hindrance, Yang Chong felt a flicker of excitement. Though not high-tech, spaceships were everywhere—riding this car would truly be rare.

Similarly, even if Lin Yu and the others were discovered, Zhou Tao certainly wouldn’t dare say anything.

These were all bad news, but the good news was that Zejin had located the demon source, and now they had Fuxing, a super ally—the Feisuo Project still had hope.

Li Hou, seeing Qin Feng thrown flying, leapt out again to mock him, spewing all manner of vile words.

The morning sun warmed the earth, seemingly dispelling yesterday’s gloom. Yesterday’s sorrow had plunged the entire city into a massive standstill, but when the sun rose, no matter how many wounds needed healing, life always had to go on.

The other players of Leeds United had gone into the hotel to rest, while Zhong Cheng waited nearby for Peck and the others, to return to the hotel together after they finished signing autographs.

A group of people stood frozen by the car door, staring at the dogs, wondering how dogs had suddenly started chasing the vehicle.

But if we first set this array spinning, then place an engine atop its core, as the array continues to rotate, the engine will begin to operate as well.

He used his foot to prop it up, but didn’t retrieve the moon—only some river water came out, flowing down along his foot.

Shao Xun took the necklace, stared at it for a long time, then in an instant—a faint, ambiguous smile flashed across his face. A streak of black light passed over it; the necklace glowed briefly and hovered in midair.

Tan Jianguo heard this and kicked Pi Cui hard—but it felt like kicking an electric current—he went numb for a moment, then returned to normal.

“I think we’ve been tricked by that bastard cultivator—there are others alive nearby,” Qin Cang ordered his men to drag out the corpses.

“What kind of happy-go-lucky? I don’t know him!” Shuozhe , Manduo shoved us toward the door.

“Shao Xun, do you know where Qi Dan went for the last time before she was harmed?” I saw Shao Xun ask solemnly.