Chapter 541: Heart

Yuan Hesheng and his wife took Yuan Kaiyang home.

Shen Siyuan did not take Tang Tang home; since they were out, he naturally took her to stroll around.

"Is there anywhere you want to go?"

Shen Siyuan turned to look at Lan Duoduo and Watching Dou Dou, seeking their opinions.

"Let's go to the amusement park," Watching Dou Dou said.

"Let's go to the beach," Lan Duoduo said.

After saying this, the two little ones immediately turned to look at each other.

What's so good about the amusement park?

Others notice you because you're beautiful, and you feel annoyed; then, when they don't notice you, you feel disappointed.

Cheng Hao wasn't sure who he was calling, but ultimately dared not risk his job; after a standoff with Jiang Fei, he slunk away, while Lu Shan kept making faces, making Liang Fei laugh.

Like when he was threatened by Boss Zhang, and he held you tightly, saying that apology.

And now, they also knew that Heng Yanlin had no reason to deceive them.

Su Jinli, due to her recent poor mood, did not wear her usual blazing red dress, but instead donned a graceful pink-blue court gown.

The suicide by poison failed. The vulture pulled out his wooden gun and shot himself in the temple.

The aunt offered a few more words of comfort and went back to her work. I walked out of the mall onto the street, tears swirling in my eyes.

Hearing her name spoken by Qi Ruize, Han Jinyu's heart instantly softened, instantly awakening her maternal instincts.

This wastrel son is the classic example of a troublemaker. On his first visit to reunite with his father, he caused such a huge disaster.

A few minutes later, Lin Nengjin stepped out of the physical training hall, trembling with anxiety, and saw Kong Yixian running toward him, her eyes red.

Wu Sheng walked toward the gasping man, his hollow eyes fixed on him like a spearhead, staring at this not-a-man.

"Powerful, explosive, fast!" Yi Yang, though his eyes were tightly shut, slowly uttered these words.

"Alright, I understand." Hospital staff arrived late, loading the bodies onto the vehicle; they were dead beyond any doubt—each cockroach attack had bitten off a head outright; even a god couldn't save someone so attacked.

Yi Yang didn't know how long he'd been unconscious; recalling everything before, he felt a pang of fear—he vaguely remembered the pain before fainting, a pain he couldn't accept.

Yang Yan glanced at Wang Mei, opened the box in his hand, revealing a dense array of golden needles.

As long as something had happened, Yang Yan had a way to know exactly what had occurred.

The Deathlight Lamp Bearer blinked. Was it fifty thousand taels of silver? Even he found the number hard to believe.

Cao Stage 1 didn't believe it, because that was where Wu Sheng would return to—hiding there was like hiding right in front of his spearhead.

Jiang Zhuofang and Mo Caier stepped out of the room, drove from the basement around to the hotel's north side, parked by the roadside, grabbed their guns, and darted into the forest, cutting diagonally into Longxi Valley as they raced urgently upstream into the woods.

"Rumors say that with a divine bloodline, one's Qi condensation talent is extremely strong, but I'm more interested in how the gathered Qi behaves after being consumed." Muttering these words, Yi Yang tried using his weakened Grade One bloodline to gather a bit of Qi.

"I truly don't understand Thousand Shadows Fist, but from what I've seen, you haven't even grasped the barest fraction of it," Hao Yuan said coolly.

"Don't move!" His voice carried a hint of warning, but no killing intent. Yan Ke grew suspicious, froze for a moment—and in that brief hesitation, the arrow flew in, then something "popped," hot liquid splashed onto his face, reeking of blood.

"Su Su, did you hear the sound ahead?" Jun Qian swallowed hard, his throat feeling as if on fire, his voice hoarse.

Destruction. In the twenty-six states occupied by the Northerners, other places were merely looted—why was Daze specifically destroyed?

He went out and called Mu Qingqing on his phone; at that moment, Mu Qingqing was talking with Xiao Yue, and her phone rang inside her bag.

"The Emperor loves his eldest son, common folk cherish their youngest—but this Marquis is going too far." Everyone seemed to see a peacock strutting everywhere.

Sun Quan snorted. He hadn't killed Hao Yuan today, and he was furious; now a new old man had appeared—he wouldn't show any mercy.

Today, Yin Huan had intended to frame Yin Mingtai in court, but the plan failed; instead, Yin Zhu's family gained many advantages, turning the tables on him.

After thanking the military doctor, Yin Mingtai let out a faint bitter smile—he knew tomorrow would be a battle without swords or spears, and he doubted he could rest peacefully.

"Is this a dish?" Yu Sheng complained the system was unscientific—but when he saw the price, his eyes widened.

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Seven different negative emotions surged wildly; under the gaze of the Black armed militants, he seemed to see deep in Zhao Yunhan's eyes a golden flame flickering.

Well, with this incident, Ningxue and Ningyue's Weibo follower counts exploding was predictable—and three hundred thousand was surely just the beginning; even reaching one million by the end was very possible.

Huang Yuxin lifted her head to look at him. Her bangs were messy, but she paid no attention, letting the long strands cover half her eye.

With his current brain cell activity, the information he perceived had reached an extremely rich level.

"Come with me…" Xiao Luofan grabbed Xu Duoduo without hesitation and ran out; Mo Zixi tried to stop him but couldn't—perhaps he didn't want to.

"No, her dad seduced her mom because her mom's eggs tasted good—hers won't be any worse," the aunt said.

Yang Feng's words startled everyone—this guy was abandoning the sturdy city of Luoyang instead of defending it, choosing to meet the enemy head-on—is he crazy?

Ming Cang pondered for a moment and also felt that seizing the World Force from Zhuang Jian now seemed impossible—not only because of the latter's own strength, but also because with the arrival of the Spirit Emperor and others, whether they could even escape unscathed was now in question.

I couldn't help rolling my eyes—where did these people get their sense of superiority? They're just vases with nothing to do after eating their fill.

"Good!" Guo Nianfei said only one word—but inwardly, it wasn't good at all, because she could tell Liang Hui was an extraordinary man, deeply calculating; if she couldn't win his absolute loyalty, she would never truly rely on him.

Master Gu Yue was no ordinary figure—he instantly sensed Zhuang Jian channeling the Dimension's Origin Force, meaning he had already taken control of this dimension's Dimensional Spirit Root.