Chapter 255: Boss Zhai, Boss Liu, Boss Hong

On the second day after returning to Dongyang, Lu Wei and Yu Xiaoli went shopping. Although there were only three people in the family, it was time to buy some New Year’s goods; there were many things needed.

Actually, it was just that Zhai Da’s actions last night were hard to explain; otherwise, given Ms. Yu’s kindness, if she had known where Zhai Da intended to go, she definitely would have followed.

Zhai Da came alone to the supermarket at the entrance of Sanmao Residential Complex.

He was very familiar with this small supermarket; he had spent quite a bit of his meager pocket money here since he was a child.

Wang Han turned to look at Nalan Qing. Nalan Qing’s beauty stunned Wang Han, and for a moment, he actually felt a sense of pity for her.

After waiting for a while with no movement, Xu Lu knocked again, but there was still no sound. Just as he was wondering if Dr. Liu wasn't home and whether he should go to Zhiyi Tower to look, someone inside suddenly asked a question. Hearing the voice, it was indeed Dr. Liu.

Carrying the items, under the gaze of various expressions, Jiutian turned and left without nostalgia, returning to the campsite to pack up. They were returning to Immortal King City today.

"Xijun, tomorrow you follow Brother Kan Leng back to Chang’an first. I... I’m afraid I’ll be delayed for a while." Xie Yi put down the secret decree box and said softly.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck, and Ou Ka deduced a "truth." He was very certain, just as he was certain that "dogs eat poop," that this was the truth of the whole matter.

Although she had always not wanted to marry over there, it seemed now... at least for the moment, it was impossible for her to escape before the wedding. So she had to live peacefully before the wedding, just waiting until all her forces matured; then she wouldn't need to worry about this imperial court or Prince Jing’s affairs anymore.

Although Zhou An had only unlocked one percent of the Pure Land Holy Mother’s power, no matter how much internal energy the Pure Land Holy Mother could use, it could be converted into Tiangang Qi, and she could already exert terrifying attack capabilities.

Another person roared and directly sacrificed a Zen staff, slapping it toward Feng Yi’s head. Feng Yi was nonchalant, extending a finger to tap on the Zen staff. The staff instantly collapsed and turned into nothingness.

"Really?" Wei Yue was suddenly a bit excited. His family had always turned a blind eye, but overall, they were quite dissatisfied with his carousing outside. If this time he could both do a "good deed" and contribute to the family, that would naturally be excellent.

"You bitch!" Seeing that the eunuch didn't dare to step forward because he was wary of Jiao Yuzhen’s attire, Concubine Lan couldn't hold back. She came out of the pavilion, reached out, and pulled at the head ornaments on Jiao Yuzhen’s hair bun.

Although she was sharp-tongued, she had no ulterior motives. After confirming the truth, she blurted everything out without a filter, not feeling that anything was wrong at all.

"Why has the young hero become so long-winded today? You might as well speak your mind," Du Wei said, looking at Yuan Di.

"Go in." Chen Xuefu nodded to Huang Juan. After Huang Juan entered the private room with a bucket and mop, Chen Xuefu wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"This is the second time today. It seems the newcomer should learn the rules." She had always followed the principle that things shouldn't happen more than three times, and she extremely hated being repeatedly entangled in one thing. Since that was the case, she toyed with the base of her cup, and brilliant ripples flashed in her eyes, making her pleasant voice carry a sense of fragmentation.

However, it was precisely because he had a relatively good reputation that Kong Jun had lent his Intent Grass to the other party. But who knew that after that time, this old man had disappeared for a long time, only returning here now.

But Feng Ling’er didn't care, her face beaming with a bright smile, as if it hadn't been her who was gloomy and manic just a moment ago.

When one injured person after another was carried out and sent to the hospital after their vital signs were confirmed, her heart would always tighten a little.

Inside Butterfly Valley, under the sweep of the hurricane, all the spiritual flowers withered, and the petals turned gray and black, scattering in disarray.

Fang Yao was currently only at the level of a Black Zombie, but his strength was already higher than that of an ordinary Spirit Martial Artist. And with the bug-like recovery skill of "Mending Heaven," if the cultivation realms weren't too far apart, he could simply be compared to the four ancient Ancestral Zombies.