Chapter 280: Discord

Shen Siyuan actually didn't care whether his mother liked Ruan Hongzhuang or not.

His previous words were not just empty talk.

It was him marrying a wife, not his mother marrying a wife; what did it matter whether she liked her or not?

Just as his grandmother didn't like his mother; his grandmother thought his mother was too dramatic and lacked brains.

Yet this in no way affected his father and mother's affection, nor did it affect their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship.

His grandmother had a saying: whether a shoe fits or not,

Wanqing felt somewhat embarrassed; although they were husband and wife, it was quite awkward to be seen like this by the nurse.

An Jieyu's shock from earlier had passed; now that she had calmed down, she acted as if nothing had happened and went to check the account books of the Renxing Hall gambling house.

These legendary tomb creatures, forged by relying on resources and special methods, were certainly lacking in combat skills and killing techniques compared to wild ones. However, legendary creatures were still legendary creatures; their arrival perfectly filled the gap in high-level combat power currently lacking in the Great Tomb.

I have been waiting for a suitable opportunity; this opportunity is when Jason is most vigilant, appearing at the moment when Jason has drunk two more cups of wine.

"Why? This place is quite good." Mu Liunian spoke while beginning to undress her.

Ming Chenyuan watched her silently put on the veil, silently turn around, and silently open the door to step across the threshold. He gazed at her slender and frail back, with that question constantly swirling in his mind: Can you accept Wang'an?

Once these words were spoken, the scene erupted in uproar; such a thing, those present probably could only see in movie plots. Unless you are the Gambling Saint or the Gambling God, how could it be possible to say what to roll and then roll exactly that?

Until Huang San came out in a wretched state, looking like a drowned rat, a smile of schadenfreude appeared on the faces of his other teammates.

There was naturally nothing fishy in the red wine; drugging people in wine or food was an outdated trick; anyone with a bit of brains would let others taste it first.

"No, Manyan, listen to me, come, come, let's go inside and talk slowly." Long Xiaofeng wanted to take the chance to enter Leng Manyan's room and be alone with Leng Manyan; only then would he have the chance to push Leng Manyan down, wouldn't he?

"Thank you!" Shi Zhenxiang hesitated no more, got up, and limped out of the private room with scars all over her body.

He summoned his subordinates to carry the boxes into the inner room; at the banquet, he nodded frequently to Jing Ke. Jing Ke understood the meaning, showing that he was sensible. Even Jing Ke thought inwardly that if he had not brought out this money, Meng Jia would very likely have looked at him with a different expression.

Now that he was actively pursuing, he had already taken a lower position in terms of realm; this lower position would not say it would yield no results. Seeking and striving are, for the most part, the driving force of human progress and development; in the past, his repeated active comprehension of the Dao meaning and realization of the Dao meaning were also active seeking.

Those Soul Transformation cultivators from the Renmin University also had his externally bestowed Great Dao power left behind to protect their lives at the most critical moment; that was enough.

Although he used Baiqian to grow larger, his physical strength could not recover to its peak for the moment, and his strength could not be fully exerted. Moreover, he could not guarantee how long those Baiqian could last. Another reason was the Zhibao behind him; the Baiqian might fail at any moment. Once they returned to their original forms, the two of them would truly be finished.

The Wind Clan, the Thunder Clan, and others from the four clans exchanged glances and remained seated without moving, while the Snow Man Clan, the Elf Clan, and the Giant Clan's Xue Tianhan and the other two turned their eyes toward Qiong Cang of the Dragon Clan.

The Chi Dragon let out a long roar; its massive dragon body twisted and turned, and five dragon claws like a sky canopy, radiating a chilling cold light, reached out to grasp at Qinglin.

However, at this moment, Lang Qi did not care, because he felt that if he didn't think of something, he might truly die immediately. At this time, he heard Tessa, who was hiding in the corner of the wall, let out a scream; obviously, she was terrified by this suddenly appearing situation.