Chapter 858: 207. Three Days Apart, Look at Each Other with New Eyes

207. Three Days Apart, Look at Each Other with New Eyes

Moon Perch Island.

Evening, inside an elegant courtyard.

At the kitchen doorway, bathed in the lingering glow of the setting sun.

After Song Song Zhian finished speaking to the taciturn young man silently working by the stove, Yu Yu Mili, standing to the side, nodded in agreement like a chick pecking at rice.

Magistrate Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, asking a question he already knew the answer to:

"Why is that?"

"It's very simple."

Song Song Zhian casually held up two fingers:

"First, Brother Liu said—"

*Crack! *

The sound of bone shattering was like an electric current, flowing all the way up from the severed finger on the right palm to explode beside the ear.

The little girl in the tattered hemp clothes had a numb, wooden expression.

She was dazed for a moment.

She lowered her head to look at the curled-up little finger on the sandy ground, then looked at the bloody stump of her palm.

"Ah—!"

The little girl let out a sharp scream.

Surrounded by onlookers, villagers and neighbors, a few neighbors—

But regardless, this was still their own turf; if they wanted to make a move, they would have to weigh their own worth.

For a moment, Feng Chenjun Xie Wuji remained silent, not knowing how to speak; after clumsily dismantling the corpse of the mechanical King Kong, he brought everyone onto the warship.

As the child walked, he kept looking back at the road stretching into the distance; in his heart, perhaps he was still hoping that his mom and dad would turn the car around at this moment and appear in his field of vision.

Li Guangdong's brows knitted together; this prerequisite was somewhat unexpected. When his second brother was devising the plan, he said that as long as they proposed being orchard managers, they would likely agree, but he hadn't expected such a condition.

Lifting the curtain blocking the doorway, as soon as Song Song Qingge entered, he saw Ming Shi dozing off on the counter out of boredom, while Yuubari was curled up on the sofa to the side; the whole shop was filled with a lazy atmosphere.

Consort Xue's ancestors had once practiced Daoism, so she knew a little about the art of *Sun Yansheng* (cursing), and thus she began to cast spells on the Emperor and Empress.

Yesterday, when he encountered the two companions from the Yihe Restaurant, he was at the scene. If they were truly his own kin, why didn't they come up to acknowledge him during his most critical moment? Why wait until today to climb the family tree?

Song Song Qingge couldn't help but nod; to be able to make Richelieu, a Cardinal, say such things, it seemed Frederick the Great was truly not simple.

Princess Duanyang, regarding court affairs, had ultimately lost the upper hand. She only knew the first part of Grand Tutor Pan's plan, but not the second. It was inevitable that she would lose her sense of proportion in her actions.

That giant demon had just prepared for battle when it watched helplessly as Jiang Shi fled further and further away.

This was a battle suit that could allow them to leap from B-rank to A-rank; it was simply more powerful than those divine weapons. Of course, regarding whether they could successfully pilot these two suits, neither of them had any idea yet.

"I've thought about it; take this Holy Spirit Pill. During this time, try to see if you can break through. Even if you can't, at a critical moment, this pill can replenish your energy!" As he spoke, Su Mu took out a Holy Spirit Pill.

A shout, like rolling thunder, swept over with sound waves; Yan Beichen took half a step back, his face livid.

"You're really humorous; I just realized it now." Li Qiaoqiao landed a soft punch on Wang Feng's chest.

At the same time, the connection between the Divine Dragon and Xia Xiangzuo was completely severed; the Divine Dragon, struggling and roaring in fury, no longer had any ability to resist and was instantly collected into the Star-Plucking Dragon Claw.

Because everyone believed that Yang Xiu and Lu Xuelan had already fallen, at this moment, no one was constantly gazing into the distance.

This Master Zhuo had a very eccentric temper; if he were truly angered, he would just walk away, which would be a huge loss for their Xu family.

"Could it be that they've been together all these days..." Selina curled her lips, suddenly feeling that she couldn't objectively and fairly view this girl.

Now, seeing Yang Xiu facing Yang Yunmeng Jian's attack with a tendency to lose, the younger martial artists of the Grade 6 faction couldn't help but sigh.

The view before me was a bit blurry, making it hard to see clearly. I rubbed my eyes hard, trying my best to see clearly. I didn't know if these people were friends or foes; it looked like there were quite a few of them.

After hearing these words from Shen Chuyi, Chu Prince Wei Wei finally understood what Mo Jiyan had been doing all these days.

Of course, I wasn't sitting here to eat; I just wanted to take the opportunity to gather some information. ===== CHAPTER 859 =====