Chapter 216: Inspection

"Wow! Thank you, Brother Yan!"

"Have a cigarette."

"Thank you, Brother Yan!"

When Li Yan walked into Dorm 302, what he saw were his three roommates sitting at their respective seats eating lunch.

The most enthusiastic was of course Liu Ziwen, but even Zhang Qi, this somewhat cold roommate, felt a bit embarrassed by the fruit Li Yan brought.

Last time it was milk tea, this time it was fruit. It was meaningless for him to continue being cold; instead...

The man walked a few steps to the kang, and in the dim light, his outline could be vaguely seen: dark and healthy skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and wide mouth, very masculine.

After speaking, Ling Ling covered her mouth and giggled, believing that Feng Ruochen would be very fond of the style she designed for him.

"Fine, although I'm very unhappy with what you said, I still admit it's a fact. I'll move toward this aspect in the next few months." Fang Yan was too lazy to reply to him, and simply leaned back in the back seat with a half-dead, injured look.

As long as no problems arise for the Duan Mansion and the Fang Mansion, then their lives won't have any problems and will be guaranteed, so more people can do their own things well here.

For people like them, there are too many things to do, but once they don't do them, there will also be other influences.

More than a hundred geniuses from the eight great palace-level forces gathered together. Feng Wujiang of the Five Elements Palace, Huo Shengling of the Fire God Palace, Yun Shang of the Sunset God Palace, Mo Daoxing of the Heavenly Mystery Palace, Wang Chengyu of the Peach Blossom Sacred Palace, Li Shuo of the Supreme Yin God Palace, Pang Jinchen of the Heaven Origin God Palace, and Jia Qingxi of the God Firmament Palace sat together. Mo Daoxing smiled slightly and said.

"Hmph! Don't let me run into you next time, otherwise you'll see, just wait and see!" After speaking, he turned and left.

The eighth thing: do not associate with the powerful, do not participate in political disputes, say a word or two when it should be said, and not a word when it shouldn't be said, and even marriage does not involve powerful families, being very low-key.

Steward Yao didn't think so! The Third Young Master Zhou was a rare business genius, said to have even more potential than his nominal father—the Second Master of the Zhou family, who was a genius in business. Anyone who could help him and be treated with courtesy by him must have extraordinary qualities.

"Really?" A flash of blood flickered in Kun Yan's pale golden pupils. Seeing the sword qi radiating God-Extinguishing Light covering him, his mind moved, and a huge black hole shot out a blood-red halo, suddenly covering him from back to front. The sword qi carrying the God-Extinguishing Light, once entering the black hole, was crushed by the black hole's world power.

"Since YoonA suddenly came and even found such a good reason for her to call Ning Yi." Understanding the truth of why YoonA was invited, Taeyeon immediately relaxed and turned to chat with Ning Yi about the topic she wanted to say in the afternoon but didn't.

"Since it's a divine weapon, no matter the ranking, its power is immeasurable. Although my divine weapon is ranked lower, if this Broken Moon Blade were truly in front of me, just relying on my current strength, it would be enough to make it exert the power of a Level 5 Spirit Tool," Dong Youzheng's face was somewhat arrogant.

"It's rare that you have leisure today, to actually still remember to come see me at this hour." Old Madam Yang tilted her head at Wu Minzhi and chided.

As for Wu Jin, although he could use hard-body martial arts to resist Yu Jing's palm and finger techniques, some flowers grew between his arm muscles, which were difficult to eradicate and required Yi Kun's help to absorb.

Later, Li Yunbao also became smart and simply tied thick straw to the wheels to widen and enlarge them, increasing the contact area with the ground. Although the carriage was bumpier this way, it was finally better than having to get off and push the carriage all the time like before.

Chun Siniang watched carefully; Yang Baniang's eyes seemed to get wet again when she heard the words "Yuenü."

Brother, if you were a tear in my eyes, in order not to lose you, I would never cry; if the golden sunshine stopped its dazzling rays, your smile would light up my world. ===== CHAPTER 217 =====