Chapter 505: Lin Family

"Dad."

Lin Libo answered the call, said a word, and then stopped speaking.

Since Lin Jianming had not given him a clear reply for so long, how could he not guess his father's thoughts?

He was nearly forty, not a young fool; in fact, he could understand his father's actions.

But he truly did not want to divorce his wife.

Their relationship had been very good over the years; although they bickered and clashed, it was all just small problems in life.

Speaking of it, it was quite unexpected: just after noon today, Fu Luo had finished eating with Gao Yuanyuan and his future "mother-in-law" when he suddenly received a call from Zhang Yimou himself, saying he wanted to invite him to star in a new film and also wanted to meet to talk, with the location set at the Beijing Film Studio.

I have long shown potential far exceeding his, and now even my immediate combat power is better; why does he still refuse to rest content as a second-in-command?

"Heh, here's the idea: think about it. Every time you go shopping, what kind of shoes do you want? Roughly sketch them out, find a professional to design them according to your requirements, and take a look—that's all."

The old dwarf's roar successfully attracted everyone in the bar to look over here; of course, most did so with the intent of watching a show, while as for the other glances, who knows what thoughts they contained.

However, Yang Zaixing's reaction was not slow either; after this thrust missed, he swept his great spear to the left, and instantly the spear shaft, as thick as a wrist, smashed hard into Gerk's chest, sending Gerk flying sideways.

Ke'er looked puzzledly at this MM as soft as water, then at Xiao Fen, unable to make up her mind.

And that mage wrapped in a red cloak would not give up so easily; suddenly, he straightened his whole body and performed a soul projection. We mages are not ordinary people; since the body is trapped, I will pursue you with my soul.

"Right!" Sgai thought, nonsense; originally there was one, but don't you know what happened later?

Tools from the Tang Dynasty, language from the Tang Dynasty, some measurement units from the Tang Dynasty, and so on, differ greatly from modern times.

Early the next morning, Liu He led his ten thousand White Feather Soldiers to Henei; when the great army arrived at Jiguan, the most dangerous place between Hedong and Henei, Liu He was naturally blocked by the Henei garrison.

As Arthur walked into the stadium, looking at the wooden sword in his hand that had clearly been enhanced by magic, the corner of his mouth immediately couldn't help but curl into a jealous arc.

Although the Tongren Normal School Affiliated High School had a university team coach to train them, the players' own lack of strength meant no amount of training would be of any use.

Besides De Ceglie retiring, Brahim Diaz, the loaned attacking midfielder who performed outstandingly last season, also ended his loan and returned to Mancheng.

This match was also the first round of this season's La Liga; Athletic Bilbao still had over two thousand fans accompany the team to Madrid to challenge the Galaxy Warship.

His earlobe suddenly twitched; the sound of a current of air being forcibly cut through triggered his sensory nerves.

Perhaps it was a plea for help, because those big eyes revealed a request! A request that was almost servile.

This allowed Qian Long to withstand various injuries head-on and convert the enemy's damage into energy for counterattacks.

For them, whether Bai Lang played the final match was not important; what mattered was whether Bai Lang was truly fractured.

If they jumped out like the people of Tianlang, those being harassed now would not be limited to just the people of Tianlang.

This made Ting Shu's figure appear taller and taller in the eyes of the coordinators stepping onto the stage, making them have an illusion: if Ting Shu personally cultivated and came up to command, would he be able to get a full score?

Dong Bufan watched Tianlonghai and others leave; on his face, a smile also appeared.

Hearing this, the Green Dragon King helplessly sighed and slowly nodded his head.

Hearing this, Grandpa immediately used his left hand to cooperate with his right foot and started digging. After digging only a couple of times, he felt the branch thrust into the ground meet resistance, as if it had hit a stone. Then, exerting force, he felt the branch go soft; after turning over the soil, he saw "gulu gulu" white pulp.

The Physician hurried forward two steps, muttered a phrase, formed a sword finger with his right hand, and swept it across his left palm in mid-air; then, with his left hand, he grabbed that glowing object.

After applying the medicine, I saw that the wound had not changed at all; instead, it grew darker and began to turn purple. I was puzzled; how could this be? Did my corpse-poison antidote not work?

Although Sun Wukong was somewhat wary of him and maintained a certain guard, he still fell for his trick.

After returning to the inn, I took out those two keys, compared them carefully, and found they were almost identical, but the structure differed slightly; there were only extremely subtle differences, but I could determine that these two keys should be two of the seven keys that open the main gate of the Ninth Floor of Yin Mountain.

One sentence spoken, and a rustling crash followed. I, who had just run upstairs, suddenly turned and saw the chandelier on the roof move violently; a black shadow rushed straight toward my face.

Thinking of this, I was speechless. I walked toward that stone door and pushed it lightly. At that moment, I felt my feet loosen; immediately following, the whole thing plummeted rapidly, almost causing me to fall.

The fat man, slapped awake by Yang Dong, first raised his almost invisible neck in confusion and looked around like a turtle; seeing that the person standing before him was Yang Dong, he dared not speak his anger and instead forced his head down, pretending nothing had happened.

"Wu Lexuan, in what posture did she save Ning Chengxiao onto the shore?" Ning Chengsen suddenly asked.

Mi Chuyan did not stay long; picking up the shoes she had previously discarded, she followed Morton toward the car on the shore. As for the things abandoned on this beach, someone as meticulous as Ning Chengsen would naturally have people come to clean them up, so she did not need to worry about any of it.

I comforted myself like this, hoping I could be a little stronger; life without anyone, as long as you are still alive, can continue well.

"There is no 'maybe'; this is my principle!" He Pan'di, knowing what Mr. Niu was about to say, immediately stated her firm attitude.

Regarding the mindset of martial artists, I can say I know it very well; the more I retreat backward, the more aggressively the opponent will press.

The Yan Emperor did not understand Zhao Yan's meaning at first; only when Dong Ting and others beside him spoke up did he realize what Zhao Yan meant by "I will do it."

Lin Ruisheng currently did not want to turn against the Prince, nor did he want to clash hard with Yang Xiu; since abandoning the city was proposed by the Prince of Dai, he would just follow him. If the imperial court later blamed them, it would be the Prince of Dai's problem, having nothing to do with him.

If the water source problem could be solved, then their three meals and warmth in the future should not be much of a problem.