Chapter 104: Late Night, Yang Mi, Photos
Imperial Capital, Chaoyang District.
Wu Jing lounged lazily on the sofa, slowly munching on peanuts and sipping a little wine while watching TV.
Although after years of hustling his reputation never amounted to much, falling short of expectations, he still had a bit of savings.
At the very least, he no longer had to share a place with his old man and mom.
"Huh?" Wu Jing stared at a few familiar faces popping up on Jiangsu Satellite TV and instinctively sat up straight.
The "I Am a Special Forces Soldier" crew?
Yun Weiyang sighed. Although she didn't know why Ziling was so protective of Feng Qianxi, in truth, she had never really intended to kill him.
"He said don't kill him, he's never killed anyone, he only joined the militia to earn a living." The Black Water guide immediately said to Lei.
Chaotic energy, the most powerful energy in the world. But fortunately, the chaotic energy was only meant to protect Hu Ao from being violated, and besides, Xia Xingchen herself was highly cultivated, so the chaotic current only flung Xia Xingchen aside without harming her.
"Add another ten million US dollars, and I'll throw my life into this job, how about it?" Lei thought for a moment and said to Sato Akira. Acting on the principle of better to kill by mistake than let go, Lei began shamelessly haggling.
Now her cultivation had already broken through the seventh level. Not only would it be hard to find a worthy opponent in the mortal realm, but her lifespan would also increase accordingly. With that, he could set his mind at ease a little.
In Australia, inside a typical white European-style villa, Gao Ziyu held a cup of tea, lounging comfortably on a wide tuffet sofa, listening with several subordinates as Sparrow read out the assessment report submitted by the people below.
He could not feel his own existence; he seemed to be nothing but consciousness, drifting in a stretch of chaos, endlessly savoring that wonderful feeling—that was the most primordial, most chaotic state—and Hu Ao's primordial spirit was undergoing earth-shattering changes at this moment.
This piece of porcelain carried her deep longing and love for Yi Jin during her time in Paris, and poured in a great deal of her heart's blood. When it was finished, Ange once showed it to a friend, namely Fiona, a well-known artist in Paris, France, who gave this work a very high appraisal.
Yan You paused his steps, stopped there, and after his gaze met those deep, dark pupils, naturally looked away.
After being released by Mu Qian, Pei Zhongyao patted the shirt Mu Qian had grabbed and wrinkled. The others around him, because of the hot weather, were all wearing vests and shorts; only Pei Zhongyao was still dressed in dress pants and a shirt, like a young nobleman from a wealthy family.
Immediately afterward, Zhou Shuxian was conferred as Empress, and Lin Su and Li Moshan were also made consorts.
Truly, one speech stirred up countless ripples. Once these words were spoken, not only the consorts present, but even Empress Dowager Zhao, who had lived in the palace for most of her life, could not help but change color, staring at Consort Chen again and again.
"Brother Tianfu is just a general, his salary isn't that much either. He's a grown man and doesn't know how to manage money, so over the years he hasn't saved up much of a nest egg. We're counting on all you brothers and sisters now. Eldest Sister, you absolutely must add a lot more silver for me." Yun Xia half-truthfully, half-falsely played the poverty card there.
Ding Yezi couldn't help but feel suspicious. After being married to Hao Ling for so long, even at the busiest time of year-end, she had never seen Hao Ling this exhausted.
Gu Yun was overjoyed to hear the old madam sending Aunt Wan to the Gu residence to propose. She happily agreed right away to go back to the Gu residence with Aunt Wan first. Once the marriage was settled, after the wedding she could stay at the Hao residence as long as she liked, so why rush now?
It's just that now she needed this chess piece—best to let Yan Xue personally finish off her former master.
Seeing Long Baili Qianxun agree, the four immediately lined up in a row and summoned their magic treasures to help Long Baili Qianxun block the great eagle's attack. Long Baili Qianxun instantly disengaged and charged toward the seven tiger-headed, human-bodied demon beasts.
"There shouldn't be much more to say. Send him to the Murong family." Glancing casually at the corpse before him, Long Yuze walked out first.
End of Chapter
