Chapter 585: The Little Lucky Star

What are they doing?

Duoduo saw Shen Siyuan and the other two huddled together, and she asked curiously.

“So stupid, don’t you know? They’re loving each other.” DouDou declared confidently.

Xiao Yue heard their conversation but rode the yin wind back inside the house without joining their discussion.

“Loving each other is for two people, right? Why are there three of them?” Duoduo asked again.

DouDou scratched his head and thought for a moment.

“Heng Shao, you’re too modest—such a young man, yet you’ve roamed the martial world for years and earned your reputation; it’s no small feat. I suspect Heng Shao came here specifically because of the upcoming Asian Gambling King Championship in Taiwan?” Old Wang stroked his jade ring with a smile, speculating.

Hearing Lei Chen say this, Zhao Ying felt a bit embarrassed—people buying houses care most about price, even billionaires do. But he, instead of caring about price, cared about location.

The demonic army, seeing their Holy Master lead the charge, shouted loudly and followed his footsteps into the fray.

After being struck by falling debris from above, Lei Chen finally snapped out of it, shuddered, and quickly pulled Zhang Xuemei away.

Lanlan finished washing the clothes and asked Gao Qing to go out shopping with her. On the Ghost Festival, people usually burn spirit goods for the dead; if not for Chen Jing’s matter, Gao Qing could have gone to bed early on this day instead of wandering aimlessly on the empty streets like now.

Luo Tianjiao’s delicate frame trembled slightly—those words, “The Luo family will cease to exist,” struck her hard. To preserve the Luo family, she had repeatedly betrayed her own dignity. Dragons have inverted scales; touch them and you die. Luo Tianjiao’s inverted scale was the entire Luo family.

Afterwards, Lei Chen signed a contract with Luo Qiong and then left the Administration for Industry and Commerce with Duanmu Qing.

Where there’s smoke, there’s fire; it’s not without cause. So he ultimately decided to come to the mortal realm, thinking that if he found the source of the matter, these phenomena might vanish naturally.

After dinner, the group went directly to Deadfish Eye’s company. The location was decent, on a high-rise office building, looking quite upscale. The interior decoration was also good; employees dressed formally, truly resembling a legitimate company—provided you ignored the tattoos on their bodies.

Hank grinned—he was also pleased to hear the news about Meng Qi, who had left a good impression on him during their past battles side by side.

Shajila looked at the mini-dragon, the team’s cheerful soul, beloved by all and well-behaved. They had no idea how this experiment would turn out, so they wouldn’t let the mini-dragon take such a risk. She was the one to step forward, so she immediately shook her head and refused.

“Hello.” Liu Hao couldn’t help but feel his scalp prickle—even though he’d long known about Brand’s situation, his eyes still twitched slightly when facing him in person.

“Uh…” Yeyuan saw that after he finished speaking, Dynamic Man remained completely silent. His heart instantly plunged into turmoil! Sometimes silence was more terrifying than speech, so he deliberately made a noise, trying to draw Dynamic Man’s attention.

“Hah!” Chelsea cried out, her fists, sheathed in the Demonic Spirit Armor, struck out and shattered the beam.

“Hehe, no problem at all—if you’re still willing, I’ll help you do even more good deeds.” Lin Xifan grinned smugly, as if making Feng Liangjie spend five million extra was something delightful.

The water lizard was going all out—he roared and bellowed, as if determined to fight to the death. But to the Three-Eyed Soul Devourer, it was as if he saw nothing at all.

“I’ll tell you what to do! You—all just die, won’t that be easier? Then you won’t have to worry about how to handle this situation, and you can join your master underground and show your loyalty.” Suddenly, a loud voice rang out, laced with mockery.