Chapter 543: Three Good (Thanks to Huai Zhu — the Alliance Leader who Tipped)

Hearing this, Xu Shuang couldn't help but show a complicated expression.

"What?"

"Nothing, just think your little brother is pretty interesting." Jiang Nian naturally wouldn't say that her brother was a rich fool.

Relying on his skill 【Winning the Lottery】, he had already squeezed over two thousand from Xu Yuanshan, but Xu Yuanshan hadn't lost out either.

Those two cards put on the secondhand fish app would also be worth two or three thousand.

A true win-win.

Xu Shuang: "........"

No.

Several days later, the constantly busy Yan Qiling arrived quietly, and also brought along a Qin Yun whose clothes were stained with blood and whose expression was wretched.

The two fists collided, producing a tremendous sound, and the frenzied energy sent waves of dust billowing around them.

Suddenly, a knocking sounded at his ear. Yunkai turned his head and saw Huo Tingzhou standing outside the door.

The construction of the illusionary realm lasted a full twenty minutes. Su Jinglu brought the cold wind to the top of the Wind Cloud Cup, and what came into view were two heroic-looking youths.

At this moment, Li Xinran should be grateful that the one who came was Zhang Haoyan, not Li Xiulai. If it had been Li Xiulai, he definitely wouldn't have let Li Xinran go over to see Ninth Brother. After all, this girl's past record was still fresh in Li Xiulai's memory; no matter what, he wouldn't dare let this girl go see the elder brother.

"We're family, this is all what should be done!" Saying so, Zhang Haoyan waved to Old Man Li and went into the shop to help out.

Qin Feng and Andrea entered the bar, walking inward while surveying everything inside.

At this moment, even those who didn't know Chu He now understood his terror. Those who had originally wanted to rush up and beat Chu He up to show off in front of Bing Qian all shrank back; they knew that rushing up rashly wouldn't be showing off, but losing face in front of Bing Qian.

Zhou Shaoan only felt a great force transmit toward him, while the rolling waves of heat scorched him unbearably. With his eyes closed, Zhou Shaoan didn't see his own skin growing increasingly lustrous amid the burning of the fierce flames.

Then his green clothes turned completely red. She wanted to embrace him, but he ignored her. Every time she advanced a step, the man would only move further from her. He asked her, why didn't you come save me? Where did you go?

As she spoke, Xin Yinghan's hands began to misbehave, plucking up and down. Zhuo Erfan's elastic, smooth skin made her somewhat unable to stop.

Of course, if under pressure or for some other reason, he ultimately had to divorce her, and she used her father's release from prison as a threat, the one who ultimately benefited most would still be her.

Just like a drunk person — if you say they're drunk, their drunken frenzy will rise and they won't let it go. If Meng Tianqing really had depression, being spoken to like this might make her depression even more severe. So Zhang Nianshan didn't dare say it, only using her situation to tell her that she had to be well.

But Zhuo Erfan couldn't wait to get married sooner; once Meng Tianqing agreed, he was truly overjoyed.

But at this moment, Xia Qiqi's heart had already cried itself into a mess, with no strength left to get up from the floor.

After a pause, he spoke again: "Best to let her stay far away from the Northern Chen Kingdom, and never appear again." He raised an eyebrow, his tone still cold.

"Worthy of the Holy Son." The King of Revenge laughed, placing one hand on Yang Jie's shoulder, and Xu Fu's oppressive pressure vanished instantly.

Although I felt this was somewhat unfair to Shu Xin, there was no choice — I couldn't just leave Lin Zhaoxiao alone, could I? Still, seeing the two of them love each other and care for each other, I felt quite comforted. In ancient times, many men with three wives and four concubines ultimately met with life's downfall because of family discord.

I didn't hold back either; in just a few moves I had Gale yelping in pain, yet he grew even more excited. If Yan Yixuan hadn't said it was too late and that we still hadn't adjusted to the time difference and needed rest, Gale probably would have dragged me to chat all night.