Chapter 162: Lin Lei'er's aunt's husband, Xia Xue's mom!

"You seem happier than before?" Seeing Ruan Liuzheng was speechless for a while, thought carefully, and stated her feeling.

"It's that saying: smiles don't disappear, they only transfer." He Chen laughed: "When the smile of someone who shouldn't be smiling transfers to my face, of course you'll feel my smile is more radiant."

"..." Seeing Ruan Liuzheng was speechless.

She suddenly mourned for He Chen's opponents.

This guy was really a bit of a little pervert, liking...

However, the actual production no longer required him to do it himself; this department had two black-clad kitchen maids, one with a spoon and one with a spatula.

At this moment, other than some damage to the sleeve on his left arm, All Might's thrilling strike just now hadn't caused any extra injuries.

Once these words were out, Liu Die and Gu Mengyao were both stunned. It wasn't because of how Chu Haoran could speak Japanese, but because they didn't expect him to actually say this. The two felt a bit dazed, not knowing if Chu Haoran had come here to do business or to find someone to vent his hatred.

Although Zhou Yan's spiritual perception was far sharper than martial artists of the same realm, these water ghosts all practiced unique breath-concealment secret techniques, and coupled with the obstruction of the Silver Moon River water, Zhou Yan was completely unable to perceive anything amiss.

However, the Primordial Dao Sect that Zhou Yan had just impersonated was completely different from the Blood-Devouring Demon Sect, because the Primordial Dao Sect was a demonic sect formed by the Primordial Hall directly changing its appearance. The power of the Primordial Dao Sect had not suffered the slightest loss due to the destruction of the Netherworld Demon Sect.

Feng Wanli nodded. If there was this time limit, this ability was indeed much weaker.

The rules at this time were like this: the merits of the retainers and troops were all counted toward the family descendant who went into battle. Only by concentrating so many merits could the main family receive more rewards, whether land or money, allowing the family to grow stronger and stronger, and these personal guards would naturally be rewarded according to their merits.

The staircase was very long. Everyone stepped on the stairs, and a strong pressure loomed over them. No one whispered, making the atmosphere very oppressive.

Fu Yao, she had no choice. As for Shen Lun, as long as he was a man, a male, Tushan Liu was full of confidence. The cultivation technique she practiced was aimed at the opposite sex. Going into battle to kill the enemy was difficult, but sometimes the effect it could have was greater than a thousand troops and horses.

His mind was a bit chaotic, and Feng Wanli fell asleep without knowing it. When he woke up the next day, the sky was already bright.

"Dad! We've reached this point, why are you still obsessed? Don't say anything, I'll take you out!" Chen Feng said, preparing to carry Chen Shou on his back.

A pair of pale hands actually took advantage of the surprise of the four people in the room to pinch the throats of the boss Zhu Youming and the boss's wife Tie Ruonan!

Jiang Ming was very strange; clearly there was space on the sofa, why did Wen Qingqing have to hold his arm and squeeze onto a single sofa with him?

"It's fine." A gentle, jade-like voice rang in Butterfly's ear like a sound from the netherworld. Between white sleeves, a hand holding a light blue silk scarf was wiping the fine sweat beads from Butterfly's forehead.

And at this moment, those police officers also knew that things had blown up. Many police officers who were not familiar with Yingjun had already taken out handcuffs and walked toward him, and some had even reached for the pistols at their waists. Dayi had a look of wanting to shoot Yingjun on the spot.

Finding an empty seat to sit down, a waiter immediately came over to take the order. Cheng Lingzhi looked at the prices above and found them quite fair, so she ordered two meat dishes and one vegetable dish for herself, then instructed the waiter to make another portion for her to pack.

Li Huanran nodded indifferently. Cheng Lingzhi had mentioned this matter in front of him before and even wanted to play matchmaker for him. Xinxie knew he and Cheng Lingzhi were colleagues, so he wasn't surprised at all.

Master Wuxiang and Daoist Zhichiu couldn't help but secretly call it impressive, because Park Hae-jin's words were truly impossible to refuse, politely leaving people with no way to advance or retreat! ===== CHAPTER 163 =====