Chapter 177: Saintess Gu's Comprehensive Development! The White-Haired Moe Girl's Jaw Drops!

"Mmph!"

Ye Henshui’s arches tensed, her swan-like neck stretched straight, and a faint pink flush spread across her snow-white skin.

Under the impact of that indescribable, strange sensation, her mind had gone completely blank, and she had lost all ability to think.

Splash—

Yu'er surfaced and took a breath.

Looking at the dazed Ye Henshui, she licked her lips and smiled, saying:

"Sister, done!"

"Sister?"

Once they get close, I’ll open fire; if I take one down, it’s worth it, and if I take two, it’s a bonus. The one I want to kill most right now is their leader, but unfortunately, that guy keeps hiding in the car and won't come out, and from my position, I can't see him at all.

Montería, located east of the San Blas Mountains on the border of Colombia and Panama, is an important city in Córdoba Department and a very prosperous metropolis on the Atlantic coast.

As soon as He Junlun heard that Su Ming was Lin Jingzhu's bodyguard, he immediately cheered up; just a moment ago, he had been a little worried that Su Ming might be some kind of rich second-generation heir from Hong Kong, someone he couldn't afford to provoke.

But Chang Zheng, who was beside him, was already flushed with excitement, and one look at his thrilled expression showed just how agitated he was.

Suddenly, Su Yuan felt one of the chains tied around his waist loosen—not the end tied to him, but the other end, the one tied to the Blue Lantern Ghost.

Thus, after greeting Su Yuan, Lian summoned Flame Hoof, mounted it, and in a flash, vanished into a streak of fire that dissipated into the air.

No sooner had the words fallen than Hua Luoli’s three-foot green sword pierced into the vortex, once again manifesting into a massive, ancient, and heavy green sword that roared as it flew upward.

"Mmph... I actually feel very hungry," Chitong muttered, merely opening her eyes while maintaining her face-planted position.

Sun Cheng was already a master of the Spirit Martial Realm, and his sea of consciousness was vast; although the terrain of Qingyang Town was varied, it was completely imprinted in his mind. He even began to mentally strip away the buildings on the surface, calculating bit by bit, trying to simulate what the terrain looked like without the structures.

Su Ming then opened the pot lid, and instantly, a wave of heat mixed with the unique aroma of Guanyin tea eggs drifted through the kitchen; a chef's nose is particularly sensitive, and for a moment, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Qiu Lin kicked open the door to Li Huan's father's room, and the three people inside looked at Qiu Lin in surprise, each holding a chicken leg with grease glistening on their lips; Qiu Lin hadn't expected this scene, and if Li Huan himself had seen it, he would likely have been heartbroken for a long time.

When he saw negative news about Meng Qian on Weibo, he never believed that Meng Qian was the person described by that "whistleblower," because he understood Meng Qian too well.

But since he had already come, he couldn't just drive him away, could he? After all, the Sheng family were people of status and reputation, and they couldn't do such a thing.

As for taking the opportunity to make her a concubine, he would never do that; rather than giving her the status of a concubine, he would prefer she stay with him in this ambiguous state, at least so he could continue to plot for this matter in the future.

The images presented in the air—Qianyan City, the Ye family, and Pan Xuan, the northern forces, the Yun family, the Bai family, the War Clan—these besieged places appeared in alternating scenes.

After Lan Yishi entered the children's room, she tucked the quilt in for the three children and lay down beside Ruilin fully clothed; just as she was drifting off, Ye Xiu pushed the door open and walked in.

"Speak, your brother will definitely do his utmost to help you." Shen Shengyi reined in his cynical smile and sat on the chair, serious and solemn, their eyes meeting.

"Should Kexin's surname be changed? If it is, I'll handle it all at once," Xin Kenong asked in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, there are experts inside," Sister Lin said as she pushed open the door to the treatment room and slipped inside.