Chapter 501

"Mr. Shen, didn't Miss Ruan and Miss Jiang return with you? Should we prepare dinner for them tonight?"

Mao Sanmei walked up to Shen Siyuan and asked with sign language.

"They'll be back soon," said Shen Siyuan.

Today, Shen Siyuan didn't return with Ruan Hongzhuang and the other woman because after work they went together to the hair salon; Shen Siyuan didn't follow them and came back alone.

Mao Sanmei nodded and went to prepare dinner.

Bai Rubing asked about the situation on the other side of An Mountain; the detective said the An Mountain dock was quiet, with hardly any people in sight.

"An'er, arrange for increased security in the mansion—I want not even a fly to fly into the three-zhang radius around the Prime Minister's residence!" Wang Renze ordered Wang An.

Now, he possessed super physical gene traits, so his strength had naturally increased greatly, though of course it still couldn't compare to super strength genes.

Zhao Qianqian looked around; Zhao Tong ordered everyone else out, leaving only him and Zhao Qianqian in the room.

Wu Qian hadn't drunk much at the victory banquet; he controlled his drinking carefully—once he felt he'd had enough, he slammed his wine bowl onto the table and refused any further toasts, knowing more assignments awaited him later.

Xia Yu stared fixedly at the figure before him, his face heavy with dread—he was thoroughly frightened by what he saw.

Thanks to Shu Yue's knowledge of the gang's poisons, she spat it out immediately, rinsed her mouth, took medicine to halt its spread, and thus survived until now.

Wang Yan ran away in flustered retreat, her face burning red; she had indeed been defeated by this ruffian—no wonder she was always stripped clean, not a trace left.

"This is the Imperial Court's appointed General Canglang, tasked with pacifying us on behalf of the throne," Sha Sifang told his men, finally regaining some dignity—though this also had to do with him no longer being naked.

"How could this happen? I'm terribly sorry, customers, for this unpleasant experience," the manager hurriedly said.

Lady Shangguan also came from a prestigious family; had it not been for this status, she would never have married into the Shangguan household.

This palm-blade strike landed on Hua Yuntian's occiput, knocking him unconscious; he was swiftly bound with suppression seals and thrown into the Treasure Hall.

Yue Xinrui suddenly felt angry—perhaps if Qu Yingjie hadn't spoken those words, it would've been fine, but once he said "thank you," it felt overly sentimental; she didn't need Qu Yingjie to be like this—she'd rather he spoke harshly.

Only when they met Righteous King did they truly meet and fall in love—but they could not be together; at that time, Righteous King was seeking to court the Grand Marshal, so the two conspired to devise a plan.

Yan Ruoyi decided to go to Bin City; Qi Yu and Yu Xue came to see her; Yu Xue was reluctant, but seeing Qin Shaoyu's kindness toward Yan Ruoyi, they had no worries—only when Yan Ruoyi returned to Qin Shaoyu's side would she regain the happiness she'd lost for years; they blessed her.

"Giggles! The Dark Night Sect is more secretive than the Shadow Sect—we rarely act unless someone pays a high price to hire us; only then does the Dark Night Sect move," Qian Biyu smiled at Xu Yuntian.

Following the address in his memory, Qin Hao reached the instructor's door—but to his surprise, a large iron lock hung on the gate; no one was home.

"He is Gu Qianrui—the owner of this shop," Qin Shaoyu said to Yan Ruoyi.

When she called Xiao Lin, he was in a meeting; she merely said she was coming to see him and hung up.

Pu Tao nodded silently; the plot was true—but it made her even more heartbroken, this ill-fated couple.

Guozi Mao was also busy with his duty: chasing away lecherous men, in other words, fiercely biting at Gil.

Wang Haoming heard Li Zhi's words and felt a tingle in his heart; with spiritual power in his eyes, to enter a treasure mountain and return empty-handed seemed unjustifiable.

In another direction, Ye Shanhe and Wang Zhen together released all their aura and deliberately slashed their wrists to drip blood, aiming to attract more mutated creatures.

She had endured family destruction and separation by death, so she understood Lady Xuan's feelings at this moment.

In the interrogation room, Tang Long had basically determined the suspects were two male suspects, and indeed brothers; Tang Long now believed them to be accomplices.

In Xia Haoran's heart, the Ouyang Clan had already been sentenced to death; he was also thinking that in the future, he should sneak out more often—if he truly discovered any lingering Demon Sect remnants, they ought to be dealt with.

He saw only the Dharma Monk holding the Zhu Xian Sword, landing upon the altar; seven colorful strange pillars ignited simultaneously, light pillars like dragons twisting and roaring in midair.

Although content regulations still existed, joint venture conditions still applied, and cinema chains still hadn't been opened, compared to several years ago, there had been substantial progress.

At this moment, a young man in the front row smiled and said; Zhang Liang remembered him as the senior disciple, named Wu Jin.

After brushing his teeth and washing up, Wang Haoming took his dried clothes out of the bathroom; at that moment, he saw the bedroom door open—Chen Manfei gave a weak smile and greeted him, brushing past Wang Haoming to enter the toilet; she clearly wasn't feeling well.

Meng Ben glanced at Song Ersheng, then lowered his head to continue eating instant noodles; beside him sat Hua Rujin; there were only three tables and ten chairs, all occupied.

The Burning Spirit Thunder Flame surged violently, a sky-filling fire that opened like a giant mouth, swallowing the entire Black Demon Prison army.

Unaware of the Battle of Shen City, Lin Xi's battles with Enilu and Rao, and his earth-shattering Asura transformation.

Two rooms away lived the guards; Han and Chunliu were husband and wife, living alone together; in the morning, Chunliu helped Han tidy his clothes.

Night fell; Bai Feng accompanied Fang's father and mother to dinner, then personally saw them off before slowly walking back to the villa with Fang YuanYuan.

Su Hongying and the Abyss Lord had fallen into a more dangerous situation than Chen Taiyue had endured under the Howling Earth's attack.

"You?" Zhang Wei was surprised to see the visitor; the leading young man was Shangguan Yu, flanked by two guards who were clearly from the Shangguan Clan—both exuded flickering dark aura, unmistakably Venerable Realm experts.

The speaker was from the neighboring village, related by marriage to Fang's father, a specialist in plumbing and electrical installations for homes; today he had come specifically to inquire carefully—after all, it was his own relative needing renovation, so he must gather details and prepare in advance.

Fang YuanYuan was speechless—if I could list clear criteria, wouldn't I have found a partner long ago…? After all this time, a tree finally bloomed—ugh! How to put it? Just a good feeling, but turns out he's not ordinary… Now this, better stay calm for a while.