Chapter 486

"Oh, it's the class monitor's call." Jiang Nian remained utterly calm. "Lao Ma, answer it and tell her I'm driving."

"Fucking hell, I should've just stayed stuck in the internet cafe!" Li Hua was stunned from the back seat. "Lao Ma, give me the phone—I'll talk to her!"

Ma Guojun didn't hand it over, but carefully answered the call.

"Class monitor, uh… Jiang Nian's driving. He can't take the call, so he asked me to tell you—uh huh uh huh."

As Ma Guojun set down his phone,

Yun Qianling of course knew this was a dangerous path, but after listening to Su Jue's entire story, she had long prepared herself mentally—the instant Su Jue finished speaking.

"Come on! Let's see if you can control me?" Sun Qing wasn't afraid at all—he was even somewhat eager, seeing this as a chance to turn the tables; if he could counterattack, he could recover most of his disadvantage.

As the Xiao family watched this scene, they found it bitterly ironic—then heard the servant report that the Qi family had arrived.

Unfortunately, Ye Rong and Ye Yongqiang were no match for Xue Hongyu—even Ye Zuchang had to step forward and beg.

Seeing Ye Xuan drinking as if no one else existed, the lead black-clad man couldn't help sneering inwardly.

At first, many of the gimmicks were pioneered by Nan Zhu, who had studied Po18 to get rich.

As long as he loved me most, I couldn't be so selfish—I'd generously share some of his affection.

A year ago he broke through to the Void Immortal Realm and successfully turned his luck around to become a supervisor—but if he didn't mine, how could he improve his strength?

Sun Qing hesitated, because he suddenly realized he couldn't even win his mid-lane lane matchup.

Su Jue also believed that with his nourishment, Yun Qianling's aura was superior to Yun Meifei's—no problem.

"Long Yingtian may have gone mad from deviant cultivation, but at least he's already half-stepped into the Great Zhen Realm—if he emerges from seclusion, can you guarantee you can kill him?" Bai Rong asked.

"Enough. Today's matter ends here. The engagement cancellation will be discussed later. I only state one thing: only Feng Tianlan may break this engagement—if anyone else tries, even death won't dissolve the contract," Emperor Si Ming said gravely.

Chu Ling crossed her hands over her mouth, eyes wide, tears streaming—this arena had a barrier to contain residual waves; even if she wanted to sacrifice herself to save him, she couldn't.

Yet after arriving here, except for that one time she woke up in the middle of the night, she felt absolutely nothing??

When Qiao Qingshan heard this, he flew into a rage, his gaze sharp as he swept toward Xu Tianbao. "You bastard! Dare to say that again? Who the hell are you trying to pick a fight with?" He was truly sick of living.

The old Qin, upon regaining his wits, had wanted to say something—but the words died on his lips. He could only carefully study these three young men, especially Zhou Yize, whom he observed the most.

At this moment, the stage had begun auctioning the Grade Eight Speed-Spirit Pills, only three being auctioned this time,

no starting bid.

I know the Himan family's department store holds prejudices against Nuanyang's goods, and that's why they broke ties with Thomass.

Gu Mingtang turned back, casting a dark, glowering look at Guo Cai Zhen, then stepped slowly toward her.

Even in the year the mountains were buried under snow, he walked nearly twenty li through the snow to Lingxi Brigade and carried back plenty of items for the New Year.

Back in their room, as if cut off from downstairs, Lu Zhengxi's cheek bore finger marks—evident how hard Lu Suyong had struck.

Major media outlets worldwide all reported this incident—some gasped in awe, some praised, some resented, some spewed bitterness.

The curtains hadn't been drawn; the room was dim. Fang Wanyu put on her clothes, threw on a coat, and hurried off the bed.

Coincidentally, Yu Zhiyi had no afternoon appointments either; she let Lin Xin rest and took Shi Shi to "Lianwang" for lunch.

It was already past one—long past lunchtime—and the restaurant had no customers except the waitstaff.