Chapter 457: Lashing out at Gu Yixin again!

He Chen responded with a smile to the slight hostility from the "good guy" Lu Qiaochuan.

He was too familiar with such gazes.

By comparison, Lu Qiaochuan could already be considered restrained. Facing his smiling gaze, Lu Qiaochuan laughed awkwardly first, then lowered his head.

His character was too soft!

He couldn't even maintain hostility.

Definitely a "battle-five-scum" of hostility!

He Chen couldn't even be bothered to have a conflict with him, because there was no great reward.

But Qin Hu loved Chen Ruoli deeply and refused to allow it, while Chen Ruoli had long been very disgusted with this evil young master.

Du Nan had never thought about assassinating anyone before, but now... Old Man Qiu's grandson had pissed him off, and he didn't intend to let these guys live any longer.

Adopting effective ventilation and dust removal measures, and strictly prohibiting smoking and open-fire operations, are ways to avoid dust explosions.

Luo Haosheng slowly narrated what he had investigated to Du He, like a compassionate bystander, letting Du He know why Takahashi Crane had a heart of death and was determined to seek destruction.

Not just "not right"! Shuangyue's whole face was twisted and ferocious, her eyeballs protruding, and demonic marks were spreading from the corners of her eyes.

The road of love is dangerous, he can still take a boat. He doesn't need to cross the hurdles he can't cross yet. There are so many roads in the world, he doesn't need to stick to a dead end and make things difficult for himself.

Gao Yunlin was truly too famous in the Chen and Qi states. There was no need for much explanation; once he reported his name, it was estimated that no one would dare to impersonate him—he was the person the Emperor of Chen wanted to kill even in his sleep, who would think their life was too long?

The King was not the only one with black fire; even the twenty or so imperial guards around him had it, as they were contaminated when protecting the carriage at that time.

In 1942, medicines and medical equipment also had to be marked with production dates, and the formats were all about the same. Even if some things were omitted, they could be completely guessed.

"I won't admit defeat to you." Even if she had already lost a mess in terms of feelings, now, she just wanted to regain a little dignity.

Wan Qing'er winked at Yan Fei and walked away, using the excuse that there was something nearby. She was a person who was particularly good at reading the room and would never be a third wheel here.

The old man Lloyd looked at Richard, who was lying in the distance sunbathing, giving people a feeling of being submissive, but whose eyes were like a crouching lion, and thought secretly.

"Mother is absolutely right! It is the child's lack of consideration, but even the Third Prince has spoken for Jiu'er, so this sword dance is probably a done deal and cannot be shirked." Liu Zhengyuan's voice sounded exceptionally humble.

Han Yi's mother smiled until her teeth were visible and began to chatter to the program team about Zhenxi's achievements in the Seventh Middle School. It was back and forth, still Zhenxi's proud academic performance.

Seeing the police coming, the onlookers hurriedly made way, and Ye Siqing also brought the young policeman in.

Liu Jiu'er let Bilan take San'er and the maids away first, and she and the Third Concubine walked toward the rockery near Jin Garden. Before they had walked a few steps, the Third Concubine beside her began to cry, covering her face and lowering her head.

A crisp sound occurred in mid-air. After just two palms, Dashan's figure staggered back, almost falling, but was supported by Beiming behind him.

"Reporting to Father Emperor, this child requests that Li Zhe inherit the title of Prince of Qin, and additionally confer the title of Prince of Yong upon Li Xiang, to comfort the spirit of the Second Brother in heaven." Li Bingchang knelt on the ground and requested Li Liangzuo.

"This child greets Mother Empress, Mother Consort..." After the four entered, they saluted Mozang Feixue and the three imperial consorts.

I don't know how she is now. Yan Zimo's departure must have made her very sad, right? And would my leaving with Yan Zimo also hurt her?

"Sister, I've advanced!" After finishing, he couldn't wait to roll up his sleeves, and sure enough, he was pleasantly surprised to find an extra silver pentagram on his wrist. This was the mark of a one-star mage, and this mark also proved that his sleepless cultivation these days had not been in vain. ===== CHAPTER 458 =====