148 Mushrooms (6)

As soon as the words fell, Qin Anling hurriedly let go of Yu Zhuqi's wrist, the blush on her face deepening even further.

After knocking on the dormitory doors of Li Tang and He Runqi for a long time without finding anyone, she remembered she could make a phone call and hurriedly ran back to the office to call Li Tang.

It was the first time she had ever seen someone commit murder in such a manner, and the methods employed by Ye Piao seemed to have far exceeded her comprehension.

Having finished her morning work, Xue Qiang picked up his phone and glanced at it, seeing a message from Yang Qinglu saying that the fruit had arrived, accompanied by a few photographs.

Lao Ai looked down at that tender, fair, and beautiful face. Beneath her arched willow eyebrows were a pair of pure, autumn-water-like eyes that were clear and bright. Perhaps due to shyness, her shifting gaze seemed to shimmer with a layer of mist.

The servants, brothers, sisters, and elders at home were being cut down one by one by those blade-wielding men dressed in black.

At the very beginning, running just one or two laps would exhaust them to the point of collapse, but after a month, they had basically adapted. Nowadays, running five laps was truly a very effortless task.

Qian Lang and Mao Lianshan entered the convenience store one after the other, and Lin Jiaojiao immediately hurried over to Jiang Yumeng's side.

Even the ruthless Hody Jones could not help but feel excited, a curve forming at the corners of his mouth.

This was precisely the southern urban area of Qingyang. Crossing the Jade Ribbon River brought one to Qingyang's newly developed district, while Number One High School was situated at the very northernmost tip of Qingyang. These two locations in the north and the south formed the exact diagonal of the entire city.

Seeing this, even though Fang Yizhang had anticipated it to a certain extent, he could still not help feeling somewhat astonished, as if he had never expected that the blood shield stirred up by the blood talisman would be solid to such an extent.

"My eldest brother cannot look after me anymore," Liangyue laughed with a snicker. Mo Yunfeng caught a whiff of alcohol wafting over, figuring she must have been drinking before coming here.

"Well then, let's drive the car a bit further, and we can rest inside the vehicle," the old master agreed as well.

Su Manjiu fiercely slapped Xue Zhan across the face a few more times. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the faint lingering scent of ambergris in the air drove her to the verge of madness.

I drove the van carrying Brother Gou to the school, parking outside a deserted wall, and got out of the car along with the sluggish and reluctant Brother Gou.

Since Xue Shaobai had the intention to conceal the secret of his mastery over true spiritual energy, even if he were to inquire about it later on, this fellow would not take it to heart at all.

Though a large patch of her dress was soaked through with tea, she walked unhurriedly, and not a single trace of embarrassment could be seen on her face.

"Senior Brother, do you still, still hold a grudge against me?" Li Xian'er asked with a trembling voice, her eyes brimming with tears, the inner bitterness known only to herself.

"Snap." With the enemy invading, Su Mo was naturally unwilling to sit and wait for death; he grabbed a pebble from his hand and tossed it toward a red dot marked by the system.

Three years later, the first change occurred. Situ Xuan, the Sect Master of the Flying Immortal Sect who was already at the peak of the Domain Realm, successfully stepped into the half-step King Realm.

During the next few days, he had to conserve his energy and allow his mental state to fully recover.

Because after this matter, we are all in the same boat, but if a huge problem really arises in the end, I can also claim that I never went to Liu Taisheng's place at all.

Picking up his chopsticks and clamping down on a piece of beef, the stranger froze the moment he shoved it into his mouth. He chewed the delicious beef slowly, unwilling to miss any nuance of texture—first numbing and spicy, then delicate, then tender, and finally leaving a lingering, sweet aftertaste.

Another burly man in black standing nearby stepped forward and delivered another vicious kick to the fat man lying on the ground.

A Jiu wasn't afraid of her reneging on the debt; there were so many people watching in the main hall, and Han Shiyu enjoyed quite a reputation in Jiangzhou City. If even she were to default on her debt, the Han family would truly be finished.

Xiao Yu was wondering how to respond when he suddenly saw the young emperor smilingly poking him in the ribs with his finger.

A brocade-clad youth emerged from behind the curtains, and it turned out to be none of A Jiu.

Some people shook their heads; such examples were hardly few. One heard plenty of stories about people in this circle losing their entire fortunes and going mad, but instances of getting rich overnight were rarely heard of even once every few years—you could count them on the fingers of your two hands.

The ghoul immediately turned its head to look. If an ordinary person were to see this scene, they would have been frightened to the point of pissing their pants, for being stared at by such a ferocious monster was certainly no laughing matter.

Feng Qibo did not wish to entangle with him further, knowing that continuing would not win him any justice, so he spoke with an inexplicable smile on his face, though no one knew what schemes he was plotting.

The Zou family had tried to contact Fei Yinannan, but were rejected across the board. No amount of pleading from anyone worked; he would not let the Zou family off, and even if the head of the Zou family came in person, he would still find a way to bankrupt them.

At this moment, the discussion inside the villa regarding Shen Wuyou and the great tomb had not yet concluded, so not long after, a cold curve flickered across the corners of Shen Wuyou's mouth high above in the sky.

For a long time, Su Wangê gazed at him with a hazy, water-like expression, her peripheral vision falling upon the waiter not far away.

"Fine, fine, fine. Everyone knows you have thin skin. Anyway, my firsthand experience is right here; as long as you can take it as a warning, that's enough. By the way, have the rest of you arranged jobs after graduation..." Unwilling to dwell on the subject any longer, Ma Yue immediately changed the topic.