Chapter 423: Hope

"Hoo!"

Seeing this, the two of them let out a long sigh of relief. Yue Huang even slumped onto the ground, panting heavily, drenched in sweat, his vitality becoming increasingly dim.

Xiao Hongyi was not so incompetent, but the aura of true essence and magic power emanating from his body clearly became much more chaotic.

"Uncle-Master, Uncle-Master, this disciple has come late and let you suffer! Please punish me!" Seeing this, Xia Daoming couldn't help but feel a sourness in his nose and knelt on one knee.

"The Lei family? What is it?" The faint voice seemed not to have paid any attention to the Lei family matter in Lei Yao's mouth, yet it was precisely because of Young Master Mendes's attitude that Lei Yao's brows knitted into a ball once again.

Miaoyun's voice came from the window. A He did not answer and continued to sweep his floor calmly. Under the gathering of the broom, the sound of broken porcelain shards colliding on the ground was somewhat harsh.

Jimo's ear tips turned red. A person who was originally cold-hearted and indifferent was being stirred up time and time again.

If it weren't for considering that she might be Xin Xin's relative, he would want to strangle her to death with his own hands now.

Fei Di used a fire, a man helped, and Mai Xi still had her head burned bald. Fei Di's fire could turn corners and burn through spiritual energy.

Qingsi brought over a cup of ginger milk. Liu Ziyue smelled it and immediately retched in disgust.

Jun Qian did not expect that her inquiry would give Long Duo something else to do, thereby delaying time.

"Dad, what's wrong? Did something happen?" Ji Xiaoxiao stretched her neck to look over and happened to see the headline that was full of gossip.

Chuxiu's face turned pale instantly, and she was so terrified that she dropped the zither on the ground. A 'bang' sound accompanied the sound of strings breaking, and the perfectly fine zither had already cracked from the middle.

Chen Nuo was still full of confidence in himself. As long as he was given a chance, he felt he could still do it.

But before they could figure out what was going on, a bright light suddenly drifted toward the crowd from far to near.

Qiao Song accepted the probing gazes of others with slight embarrassment, especially her mother's, but she didn't want to let go of Su Yinzheng, especially at this moment.

With a nervous and uneasy mood, Qin Feng waited for ten minutes, sitting at a dining table drinking two glasses of lemon water, with a layer of sweat on his head. It really felt like returning to his first love. Qin Feng secretly mocked himself in his heart: it's just a meal, is it worth being this nervous?

Speaking of this, there is a story to tell. When Wang Sheng and Jianghe first came to work at the Zhonghua Health Club, they were also arrogant, and Lu Zhonghua was the same kind of person. After all, they were both God-level Chefs and had both won the glory of God-level Chef.

Then Tiansheng's heart began to struggle: should he rise up and make trouble now to escape from Jin Wu Island, or take this opportunity to go see the Nine Yang Fire?

Actually, it wasn't that Second Aunt Lu strongly agreed with the decision of Lu Xiang'er and Lu Hong, but she really didn't have the time to manage these things. In Second Aunt Lu's heart, as long as the brother and sister didn't do anything excessive, she had no time to pay attention. Because, in the coming days, Second Aunt Lu would be very busy.

Zhao Xiu, who was only eight years old, was a little timid and seemed not to want to go. Seeing her like this, Zou Yue whispered that she herself had been there a few days ago. There were really many mushrooms there, just a bit far away. Sure enough, upon hearing that there were mushrooms there and that they were big, Zhao Xiu immediately nodded in agreement.

Meng Yunhao knew what Nie Chen was thinking just by looking at his appearance. He shook his head helplessly and said, while warning Nie Chen that if he helped him every time he encountered danger, he would have no possibility of progress. In that case, it would be better to use this physical body himself.

Xiuyuan looked at the Arhat. The incense burner beside him was overflowing with incense smoke, and the mist was swirling. Xiuyuan looked at the Arhat in the mist; his facial contours were still calm, as quiet as a statue that had been silent for a hundred years, having long since extinguished all emotions. ===== CHAPTER 424 =====