Chapter 427: The Feeling of Home

"You rascal, why are you even harsher than your mother? Why throw away all these fabrics?"

Grandmother held a large bag of fabric scraps, wanting to take them back home.

"What do you need these for? Who mends clothes nowadays? If it's torn, just buy a new one." Shen Siyuan reached out, trying to snatch it from her.

Grandmother immediately hid her hands behind her back.

"Me? I just love sewing and mending. You lot know nothing about thrift."

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Seeing Li Tian charge straight at him so bluntly, even though there were still three clones, he didn't care about that.

This guy's strength was huge, even greater than his own, which proved another bad piece of news: besides being terrifying and horrifying, he also possessed power greater than his own.

"It won't be. Although a carefree future sounds tempting, isn't the past not entirely dark either?"

The shuttle before him told Li Tian that the Demon People's current strength was formidable; they could be said to control the entire Holy Wasteland City Spirit Domain. Even his Bone Family, these past years, could only retreat and avoid them.

"Alright." Seeing Miao Jueyang's serious expression, the bearded man knew something important was afoot. They also knew the current situation; a great battle was imminent. How could the Black Emperor not seek revenge?

Sixth, enlarging and analyzing the background audio in the video, the sound of a train moving can be heard. It can be concluded that the kidnappers and Qiu Jennie are hiding near the railway in Haibin City or its surrounding suburban counties.

But since the love I have sought so bitterly is right before my eyes, why should I care about master-disciple relations or propriety?

Seeing all the underworld big shots present staring at him with curiosity, Liang Shan spoke indifferently. He said it casually, but everyone present was no fool; they all understood Liang Shan's meaning. Those middle-of-the-roaders also felt the pressure then, glancing at each other with solemn expressions.

If given the chance, Li Weidong wouldn't mind visiting Japan to see the foreign scenery.

"Report!" Wang Feng's voice came from outside the door, not as loud as usual. If the instructor's ears weren't sharp, no one would have heard it. After all, it was late at night and quiet; he didn't want to disturb others. Of course, more importantly, the matter to be discussed was top secret.

Two sounds, two different voices, instantly rang in every soldier's ears. "Run!" The two hundred soldiers who had been caught simply couldn't take it anymore and started fleeing in a panic again. The personal guards also collapsed; many wavering guards, along with the soldiers' chaos, ran off in all directions into the pitch-black night.

"Husband, do you mean that Jinghan is now considered a state-owned holding group directly managed by the central government?" Xue Jingjing thought for a long while before daring to ask this question.

Of course, the bridal chamber was naturally not arranged. Because Hanxiao had told Xue Jingjing that he wanted to take the remaining sisters into his tent only on the wedding day. Wang Xue also knew this matter.

"Brother Yiming, how long have you been working for me?" Long Kun carried half a bag of cement, walking into the room.

Only then did Xue Xian look up at him, a hint of surprise appearing on her charming face. Fortunately, the veil covered it, preventing him from seeing her loss of composure.

"May I ask, big brother, how do I get to the medicinal herb market in your area?" Yao Muchen stepped forward and bowed to a middle-aged man with a black face, asking.

In Hongyu's heart, at least her father was forced. He was old, his thinking was no longer sharp, which was why she made that choice back then.

"Brother Zhang, come on. You said I couldn't calculate, but I think you're a fool too. Why count me in? In the future, won't I get married?" Miao Sixe glanced at me disdainfully.

The customers had scattered. Before his eyes was a youth of about twenty-six, his face brimming with murderous intent, leading more than a dozen hooligans holding tools, acting arrogantly and displaying a fierce and brutal aura that made people flee at the sight.