Chapter 560: The Unfilial Son

Huang Huijuan still felt quite bold in front of Jiang Yingxue.

Her confidence naturally came from Shen Siyuan: "My son is super amazing, super great; you all must beg my son, you must beg me."

Although Huang Huijuan lacked social experience and didn't quite understand human affairs, she was by no means foolish.

A mother gains status through her son; could she not understand such things?

But now it was different; even a mere glance from Jiang Yingxue made her feel a pang of guilt.

She felt that she

"Get lost!" Liu Yansong's eyes widened; in no mood to continue struggling with the ant before him, he directly bellowed in a deep voice.

That night, Chu Mingqiu lay on the kang and asked Wu Feng, "Is it appropriate to handle this matter this way?" Wu Feng asked him in return why he should act this way.

"Is that the Snake King?" Fang Hao sucked in a sharp breath. Even from afar, a single glance from that Snake King sent two beams of cold light straight into his heart; a chilling killing intent made his whole body go numb.

When Leonard originally designed the intelligent mecha, he had already considered the problem of insufficient firepower, specially designing a merger system that allowed multiple units to combine, channeling all their energy into a single plasma cannon, thereby delivering immense firepower.

During the farewell, there was inevitably the usual tearful parting and reluctant clinging, but what must come must come; in the end, they could only watch Chen Chen sit into the cockpit of the Titanium Warplane and start the engine.

However, Amah showed not the slightest sign of happiness—her arms, feet, and legs had all begun to slowly ooze fresh blood.

In Li Lin's expectant gaze, Yi Cheng cried out "Onii-chan" and then left in utter shame; watching her hasty departing figure, Li Lin was left somewhat bewildered.

Hmm, this curse of his own seems greatly weakened here; because that black bone, this aging also belongs to the attribute of death, so it only reduced his all attributes by 10%, and symptoms of aging would not even appear.

The location where Zhao Jie and the other two appeared was on the clock tower in the corner of Westminster Palace; behind the three of them stood Big Ben, renowned throughout the world.

Seeing this, Lis in the air was greatly alarmed and immediately activated his protective field; instantly, a layer of pale green energy covered his body. Then, the sound of grinding steel accompanied by splashing blood and Lis's agonized screams rang out far away; clearly, countless wounds had been slashed across Lis's body!

"I want nothing; I only wish my uncle would grant me passage so I can march south to attack Cao Cao!" Yuan Yao said playfully to Guo Tu.

Not only that, but Buddhist light bloomed, illuminating the dark earth. At the same time, the Buddhist light showered down, giving people an incomparably warm feeling.

The Nine Heavens Immortal Lotus can indeed resurrect the dead, but it requires a fragment of soul as a vessel; more importantly, a person who is extremely important to the deceased must perform the "soul-summoning."

However, at this moment, Ran Qiucheng had no time to attend to her; instead, he and Hu Hai were carefully and seriously studying the issue of "lifting high."

Lady Xue simply did not notice this point. Zhou Yuyu herself often wore flowerless blue or cyan cloth robes; she had grown accustomed to them.

But thinking back now, I fear that at that time, my master had already attained enlightenment and become a Sage. That is why he gave me this Buddhist bead.

Zhu Xuan smiled and did not reply; discussing other people's family matters was not his hobby. Just now, after speaking one extra sentence, Sister Miao had followed up. Did he need to use his hundred-victory strategy to help Lady Xue devise a scheme against Xue Ming?

On the desolate plain, everything lay shrouded in cold and accumulated snow, appearing strangely silent.

The ice-sculpted pig before him had a head, feet, and a shadow; it seemed not to be a ghost! He rubbed his eyes, closed them tightly, and rubbed them again. Damn it, why hasn't it disappeared? Could it be that I really don't have an illusion?

Zhu Xuan, after her light, non-painful pinch, smiled and sat down beside her, asking, "If you really are pregnant, do you truly still intend to make me keep my promise?" Zhu Xuan was not quite sure; Sister Miao could get jealous too.