Chapter 308: When women go racing, what's left for men to do

Downstairs at Song Qian's house.

Tong Wenjie, who was already showing, her belly protruding, had just been terrified because her son Fang Yifan was robbed after going abroad. Not long after calming down, she received another ambiguous text message. She was startled and looked at her busy husband.

"Whose text message?"

Fang Yuan now seemed to have returned to being that loving househusband.

The old couple of the Fang family fell, and their small family was full.

Once the old house was sold, the scammed small...

Her beautiful eyebrows knitted heavily, and she felt her head become even heavier—she must have a good talk with her mother again.

Who the hell said the target was seriously injured and recuperating in bed? Where did this person's performance look like someone seriously injured? If she had known the target was such a monster, she wouldn't have taken this mission even if it killed her.

Zhou Bingshen retracted his arm quickly, lying sideways next to Feng Qin, looking at the two rows of neat tooth marks bitten into the edge of his palm, somewhat speechless.

As long as one obtained the Simuwu Ding, one could obtain the Yellow Emperor's lifelong cultivation technique inside the bronze cauldron, which included various types of cultivation, truly a wide variety.

Qian Xiaoxi was also looking around at this moment, and someone in front of a residential building was setting up a stall to sell all kinds of jade, which made her eyes light up.

Zhou Bingshen was also startled, his feet instinctively retracting some force, fearing that he would really hurt the old man.

It wasn't until Ye Yu reached the peak of the fifth stage of the Mystic Realm that he stopped advancing. He opened his eyes, feeling the spiritual power full of explosive energy in his body, a trace of cold light appearing in his eyes. Looking at the demonic energy trapped not far away, a wry smile appeared in Ye Yu's eyes; he was helpless against just this trace of demonic energy.

His body paused, the Panlong Sword in Ye Yu's hand turned into a green light and swung out. A crisp sound rang out, and Ye Yu's body couldn't help but retreat several steps. He saw a faint white mark on the Panlong Sword, and nothing else was discovered.

Not only had the distinguished guests in the luxury box left, but even the people on the first floor had left completely, except for one person who hadn't left, and that person was Fei Wu, who was still in a coma.

Lin Feng thought of many things; he thought of when he first met Li Xiaosi, at that time, he and Gao Congming's brother Gao Qinglong fought in the back street of the school.

"It's enough that the intention is there, just let Director Qin fill in!" Yi Cheng insisted on pulling Xiao Han and walking outside.

In ancient times, conferring an Empress was a very complex matter that was both time-consuming and very financially draining.

Every day as long as Gu Shengnan was at the company, he would have lunch with me. I saw him in meetings all the time, so I simply didn't wait for him.

"Still not hurrying to let the irrelevant people get out, let the students stop the drumming and music, and leave quickly!" Han Gen looked at this stupid fool who couldn't be helped and cursed gloomily.

Once this question was asked, everyone except Bart and Emily looked incredibly astonished at the same time.

"Then I'll call you next month, hoping for good news." Hu Tian said helplessly, still a bit unwilling.

Xi Sa felt quite surprised. In the past, the God Cultivator of the Wei Kingdom was conferred the title of Peerless National Scholar, meaning no one in the country could compare to his ability. Later, this title was imitated by many countries; in many countries, those who obtained this title could be said to be under one person and above ten thousand. Of course, there were also many who only had the title but no real power.

"I... I'm here to learn fashion design and production!" Hu Yulin was asked by Xiao Han, so he didn't say much and stated his intention directly.

Because the other remaining five major sects had secretly dispatched many disciples to practice, starting to frantically sweep up various resources here.

Then Tian Cheng flicked his sleeve, swung a large iron hammer with one hand to beat the spirit bone, and controlled the red fire spirit energy with the other. The hammer technique, force, and heat must not have the slightest mistake. A slight slip in these aspects would lead to all previous efforts being wasted. ===== CHAPTER 309 =====