Chapter 561: Love

Whether you say Huang Huijuan is heartless, or say she is carefree and doesn't mind her son's recklessness.

But she absolutely cannot lose face in front of Jiang Yingxue, nor fall into a disadvantage.

Yet now that this matter has happened, she feels at fault, and even her voice when speaking to Jiang Yingxue has dropped by three degrees.

"Do you remember that Sea Breeze Restaurant in Binhai from before? That shop is still there. Tonight, I'll treat you to a meal."

Jiang Yingxue saw Huang Huijuan's look of ingratiating flattery,

"Daoist Wuyun has a firm will; you will surely achieve the Great Dao in the future. What a pity..." Amitabha gazed at the pond water, sighed, and shook his head.

He is simply not good with words and doesn't know how to express himself; it does not mean he doesn't care. Hua Qianli now sees things very clearly; as long as the two of them can be together happily and peacefully, what does it matter who takes the initiative and who is passive?

As the head of the Bai family, she grew the Bai Enterprise to its greatest size; Qiyi and Sishui Liunian naturally earned the most revenue, and many branches opened in various places. At the end of every month, she would take out ten thousand taels to relieve the poor, earning widespread love from the common people.

Jie'er looked at Qingjin in surprise; how could this third senior brother, who disregarded etiquette and was unrestrained, care about his own behavior?

"Jinlin, how did you come out?" Jin Yi didn't dwell on it; his headache vanished. Seeing Jinlin run out from within the Haotian Divine Bracelet, he was also somewhat surprised and asked.

"Since we have seen you, you must not be insolent! Your aura of violence is too heavy; it must be caused by eating too many people. I will not let you continue to run wild." Lin Yi's face was cold; she drew the Dust-Sweeping Sword, pointed it at the cat demon, and a chill intent remotely locked onto the black cat stopped in the corner of the wall.

Beauty, you must know; on this path, I never thought of turning back. I will always hold your hand tightly and walk on forever, until even death cannot separate us.

"Damn it, how can you let her go?" Haihun shouted loudly and punched a hole nearly an inch deep into the snow-white, hard wall.

An ambiguous breath sprayed onto the neck; a scorching kiss descended like a blanket, and on the delicate collarbone, vivid crimson patterns slowly extended along the body's soft curves.

"Sun Mao was originally the commander of the imperial guards under the Governor of Huacheng. Changsheng was originally an imperial guard of Baicheng. When the Hu people in Fancheng caused chaos, many families were in Fancheng. The imperial court did not move troops, everyone was very anxious, so no one wanted to follow the imperial court anymore; that is why they came." Zhang Liao replied.

Marquis Lu Yang once established outstanding military merits for the Great Xia Dynasty and was posthumously enfeoffed as a Marquis. In Jiuzhou City, he possessed a mansion.

"Shut up! If you mention the last incident again, I will kill you immediately." Tianyan only felt his hand gripping the sword, cold as ice, tremble slightly.

On the street outside the hotel, people came and went. The autumn wind rolled up waves of coolness, scattering the rolling clouds. Wild geese flew south, painting a colorful picture in the sky.

"How is that possible?!" Xuebo looked at Tianyan, his face showing deep incredulity.

If the two were already married, given Zhang Biao's rough personality, he might even ruthlessly crush the flower on the spot and slap Yao Jia.

Although these high-level zombies possessed spiritual intelligence, they were all controlled zombies; even if they would never disobey the puppeteer behind the scenes, just as now, when the puppeteer ordered them to break through the Blue Sky Gathering Place at all costs, they would only obey.

It was just that when he regained consciousness, he was already inside the prison, not even knowing who the other party was.

Zhang Biao spoke almost as if crying. He truly felt he had lost face terribly today. He truly wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Looking into the eyes of all his brothers, Dijiang gently closed his eyes. A few breaths later, Dijiang's closed eyes suddenly opened wide, and a spatial fluctuation directly stabbed into the eyes of the other Ancestral Witches.

Many wild boars rushed into the trap and were pierced to death by sharp tree branches. Quite a few wild boars also rushed to the edge of the fence and, overestimating their strength, tried to root the fence with their mouths; naturally, they were pierced to death by long spears.