Chapter 599: Little One

The old house was dimly lit and cluttered with miscellaneous items, appearing quite messy.

Dou Dou looked around, saying with some disappointment, "It's a bit dirty."

Upon hearing this, the old woman did not get angry; instead, she chuckled, "When I was alive, I would tidy up. After I passed away, the old man stopped tidying up much, and over time, it became messy."

"The old man?" Dou Dou was somewhat confused.

"That is... that is my spouse," the old woman said with a smile.

"But you'll have to wait a moment; there's an issue with my account. What is the latest deadline you need it by?" Diana said.

Yang Fan stroked his chin, then took out his phone to admire himself for a few moments, finding that aside from looking a bit sickly, he still looked decent.

This was also why, even after recovering from his injuries, he did not retreat; he wanted to find an opportunity to defeat Ye Lin, regain his face, and deal a heavy blow to Ye Lin!

The transmigrator's nerves were stretched to the limit; he finally understood why people use the phrase "pricking up their ears" to describe listening intently. If he could control the muscles around his ears, he would definitely stand that organ to its utmost.

The hail of bullets continued to assault; the closer he got, the more difficult his steps became. Inside the tornado before him, there was a constant clanging and clattering, filled entirely with spinning bullets. Just as he saw the distance remaining was over four hundred meters and was about to form a hand seal to launch an attack, the hail of bullets suddenly weakened. In less than a second, not a single bullet chain remained in the surroundings.

If safety is ensured, it is not a bad thing; it's just that Aiger found it slightly strange. Was this advice given when Bran and Caitlin were talking alone? But if that were the case, there would be no need to avoid Aelia.

Mu Ge was kicked by me and stumbled, his face changing instantly. He hadn't expected a high school student like me to dare kick him. Although he wasn't as well-off as Wang Nan, he was at least a boss-level figure in this area; he was unwilling to suffer even the slightest loss. He grabbed a beer bottle and smashed it toward me.

The most terrible thing in this world is death. Now death was about to descend upon them; no matter how much they tried to conceal it, they could not hide the fear in their hearts.

Although he did not feel much pain, the Wild Tide could feel the sensation of his body being cut open.

Furthermore, the next day, Chi You gathered his subordinates, the various demons and monsters, and marched southwest from Zhuolu, heading straight for the east bank of the Yellow River, then slaughtering their way south along the river.

In fact, the disciples of the Shou Sect all had names with significant meanings; names like Xing De, Tian You, Chang Yang, and Zhi Yong all belonged to that kind of very bright and upright category.

The group hurriedly bowed; among them, Cheng Xuan and the other two were the most 'excited'. How long had it been? How long had it been since they had seen Young Master? His change was great.

Upon seeing that their father was not in the temple, they went to the seaside to search. Sure enough, they found two snake-like creatures in the seawater, fighting desperately; one had a crimson top on its head, and the other had a green top on its head.

They could never find an excellent method to break Chi You's formation. Therefore, the Yellow Emperor was anxious and depressed all day long.

Li Tianqi noticed she was staring at him; his mind was instantly unsettled, and he no longer dared to meet her gaze. Her soul-stealing eyes seemed to pierce through his thoughts at every moment.

Meng Fan said nothing, staring at him. Although the night was dark, he could still clearly see the expression on Ghost Seven's face.

Although the Chen family was powerful, he was merely a concubine-born son and had no real say. Moreover... he had always opposed the practice of using connections. The reason he helped Mo Fan and Lu Xuan apply for the assessment opportunity was partly to repay the debt of saving his life, and partly because Mo Fan possessed the capability.

This scene reminded him of Lin Yixian, who was always generous when spending money. He wondered how she was doing at this moment? Li Tianqi couldn't help but let out a bitter smile in his heart.

But the corn from Zhang Donghai's family was truly delicious; the rib soup he often drank contained corn from Zhang Donghai's family.