Chapter 116: Reply

"What are you afraid of? You were already mocked for being blocked on the mountain by the Black Tiger Peak disciples for half a month, daring not to descend. Now it's just being mocked one more time!" Su Hua said softly.

He had escaped from the Hidden Boss, escaped from Moon Shadow, and would not be pursued by Old Mo and the Midget.

Just as with Lin Huaifang, if she didn't watch her get into the sedan chair, didn't watch the couple's loving affection, she would still be worried.

Luo Sanxi held over a dozen pieces of clam meat soaked in white foam, thrusting them directly under Han Qiaobing and Chen Zi'an's eyes.

Li Pan liked the wolf cub and wanted to take it away to raise it, but the Wolf King did not agree; he allowed her to come and see the cub, but not to take it away.

Jiang Shuyue looked at the man before her and, for a moment, felt as if he were her own kin.

Gu Feng revealed his purpose for going on the police station the moment he opened his mouth; in fact, most people go on the police station just to show off their logic.

She touched her abdomen—was it an illusion? After digesting this card, that intense hunger seemed to have eased.

"So it is Senior Brother Zhao. Junior brother Xu Tian, a disciple of the Emerald Jade Peak, has long heard of Senior Brother Zhao's renown. Seeing you today, indeed, hearing of you is not as good as meeting you!" Xu Tian hurriedly clasped his hands in a bow.

"Gurgle, gurgle" a sound rang out; the beer returned to the empty bottle, actually more than the original beer, even overflowing quite a bit, spilling onto the floor.

Everyone picked up their wine glasses and stood up, shouting happily, "Cheers!" Relatives clinked glasses with each other and drank the wine in their cups.

Rarely in this world can a couple be like her parents, so many years loving as usual, yet their way of living together, their theory of keeping love fresh, ultimately cannot be copied for others to use.

Once these words were spoken, the scene fell into a silence as dead as death; some flushed red with their old faces, wanting to laugh but daring not. Others watched the joke impassively, but most drew in a sharp breath of cold air.

In a short while, Zhao Hui and Li Zhengguo finished the grapes; then, they started cracking melon seeds.

From afar, one could see that moon, its brilliance refracting a white light. Just as in the vast sea of people, I can recognize at a glance you whom I deeply cherish; even if you change your features, your skin color, your hair color, I can still recognize you in the myriad sea of people.

Jin Kui finally realized; apparently, they thought Zizhao had done something unspeakable himself, which was why he fell ill and could not rise.

It always felt that long ago, this "great merchant" did everything with her and the child as the priority; later... it was different.

When Zhang Jiaze reached out groggily to touch his phone, his wife also woke up, but Song Yazhu did not move, pretending to be fast asleep. Zhang Jiaze answered the call, squinted to look, and the caller ID was indeed Hua Xingcan.

That expression was like looking at a concubine in the cold palace, even concealing nothing of his own delight: See? No matter how incredibly beautiful you are, you have still lost favor. Now that Meier is here, you are nothing. Men all love the new and loathe the old; do not think your beauty can keep you favored for a lifetime.

Hua Xingcan was also stunned by the scene before her; she did not know why Wang Du, who was always arrogant and domineering, had become so humble today, when just moments ago he had been fierce and aggressive.

Five minutes later, Lin Ning before the dressing mirror had changed into an outfit of a round-neck knitted short-sleeve shirt, casual shorts, and flat sandals.

Out of curiosity, Qu Moheng tried to input his ability into it; looking at the familiar map inside and the red dot location she could never forget until her death, Qu Moheng was shocked.

Recalling the entire day's experiences, Lin Ning smiled; how to put it? It was quite fresh, quite fun, quite interesting.

A hoarse voice fell; countless magma surged, swallowing the ice, seeking to refine the entire Edge Land.

Turning back to glance into the room, Lin Yin, fuming like a pufferfish, looked quite cute.

"Bing Chan, think about it; if it were not of your willing heart and mine, what person in this world could treat you like this?" Ye Beichen asked.

Strangely, Lin Ning, who expected to go viral, did not see any news about herself online.

After obtaining the painting, Wu Deli chose to immediately enter the capital to seek refuge with his son Wu Wanrong, but unexpectedly, an accident occurred while passing through the territory of Shandong; yes, Master Wu was unfortunately murdered by the villains of the Worship Emperor Cult for his wealth, meeting a very tragic end.

Gu Xing's injuries caused his bodily functions to plummet rapidly; if not for the powerful internal energy stored in his body and the weapon spirit of the Nine-Ringed Golden Blade protecting him, he would long ago have been a cripple.

The refrigerator door was also open; all the food inside had disappeared, making the whole house look as if it had been completely looted.

"Hmph, I don't believe it. If one million isn't enough, then ten million; if ten million isn't enough, then one hundred million. I don't believe that if one hundred million is placed before them, they won't be tempted," Zhou Jing said coldly.

Of course, although the strength Jiang Yang could unleash was only at the peak martial artist realm, relying on the might of the Emperor Armor, even against a innate master, Jiang Yang could fight to a draw, and even emerge victorious in the end.

Hearing this, Meizhen, Dongshan, and Kunzhong were all completely baffled, looking at Jiang Yang with blank faces, understanding nothing.

"Luo Zixiu, do you not think the Heavenly Soldiers possess only this much strength?" Fei Long also snorted coldly and said.

The Spirit-Gathering Array Pattern was one of the basic array patterns Luo Zixiu first encountered; relying on his current SSS-level cultivation to arrange such a basic array pattern was naturally a piece of cake. Only saw Luo Zixiu's figure teleport several times before arriving at the center of the entire desolate land.

On one side, the staffs emerged like a forest, striking and withdrawing together; if they did not pierce, they would not pursue further; when retreating, if struck by the opponent, they could only endure it, yet they never cried out or retreated.

Qin Yanyue shook her head, a trace of anxiety appearing on her face; her eyes were firm, and her figure walked straight forward.

Leaving these meat slices for the cook to eat was for no other reason than that Fourth Lady felt this person had unique insights into food and constantly came up with new varieties. Although the delicious dishes she made with her own hands were good, naturally they had to be appraised by such a person to be considered complete.