Chapter 105: Shen Qingyu, Return to Your Post!

How could you let it out on stage?!

Upon hearing this, Peng Chen could no longer hold it together; he covered his headset and roared in a low voice, "That was just a fart!!"

Just a fart!

He was absolutely certain, because he could feel it!

But Jiang Mou did not believe him and had already retreated several steps; the group of sisters-in-law and other audience members in the front rows also smelled the foul odor one by one, hurriedly covering their noses with bewildered expressions.

Peng Chen realized what was happening, stepped on his stilts to retreat, and moved away from the front-row spectators.

This time the soldiers stopped; they clearly knew the old man's identity, so they did not search him.

"Please forgive me, I cannot tell you this for now! If the Master is still alive in the future, he should be able to see the new situation I have created," Zhao Chen said.

As the referee announced Chen Tao's victory, the area below the ring exploded into an uproar, and countless people began to discuss it.

Su Ruoshui did not have enough energy to investigate the identity and background of that scapegoat; knowing that it was the Second Lady who wanted her life was enough.

Xie Dannian entered the Fengzhao Palace and looked around; apart from the Empress and a few concubines she recognized, there was no sign of the Noble Consort Dowager Shu.

As Siluo Ping stepped up, her body suddenly moved; her bulky frame performed a series of dazzling movements, and she instantly appeared behind the Plum Blossom Angler.

He never dreamed that Zong Ze would actually help him! Zong Ze was a subordinate of Zhao Gou, and it was almost entirely Zong Ze who had helped Zhao Gou ascend to the throne! Zhao Chen truly could not understand why Zong Ze would save him.

Originally, he had felt that the words of the Black Veil were somewhat exaggerated, and he had assumed he had already seen the portrait of this person, but he had not expected that upon seeing the real person, he would truly be stunned by their celestial beauty.

A sharp pain in his shoulder—she had actually bitten through his skin, revealing the stark white bone; this girl had truly bitten down with lethal intent.

Jun Yan of the Yanyi Courtyard listened time and again to her maid telling her what gifts various families had sent to Ye Buyan, until her ears were ringing and she felt extremely irritable; she wanted to bite her lip with her delicate teeth, but found her lip too swollen to bite, so she could only gnash her teeth in hatred.

Ye Buyan looked up and surveyed the surroundings; the wind in the desert was stronger than in other places, whipping up sand and dust and raising their robes, yet no matter how strong the wind was, it avoided the open city gates.

Bai Ze understood; once it swatted the bones apart with one claw, it used another claw to crush the foot bones, then went to swat at others, but as a result, its speed slowed down a bit more.

When Guo Wuji saw the Maoshan Seal in Xu Yang's hand, his lips trembled, and his speech became stuttering.

Pan Qiaoqiao's soul slowly crawled out from inside that piece of Yellow Springs Soil. Furthermore, the Other Shore Flower on the back of her soul, which was about to reach maturity, had also disappeared.

As the great doors opened, oil lamps were triggered by a mechanism; the sound of flint friction echoed from near to far, and one lamp after another lit up.

Comparing it, one could see that the immortal pill refined this time might truly be extraordinary; holding it with a curious expression, he took out this red and blue immortal pill and looked at the description: it was a Yin-Yang Essence-Condensing Pill, and each pill was equivalent to 60 years of cultivation for an ordinary person.

"But..." Shen Zhihan looked at her blood-stained state and felt that what she said was reasonable, but if he were to do it himself, thinking that he would soon see her body, he could not help but blush and feel his heart race.

"Hey, what are you doing? Xia Haoyu, what are you doing?" I dragged my arm and retreated two steps toward the back of the bed, looking at Xia Haoyu in terror; his arm was still suspended at my waist, and the expression on his face flickered between light and shadow.

I must think of a way quickly, otherwise it will be even more troublesome once it gets dark; in these deep mountains, anything can happen—snakes, insects, ants, rats, mosquitoes, butterflies, tigers, and leopards.

After Mu Qin opened the door for him to enter the room, Li Zhishi discovered that there was no trace of the police mentioned in her phone call inside the room.

After the items were fully prepared, Han Daqing smiled with particular eeriness; he could not wait to see Jin Yuli.