Chapter 127: Shameless
Ye Feng almost spat out his tea in disbelief—such shamelessness was rare to encounter in this world. Just now, Xu Xiao had told him that originally it wasn’t Xu Xiao who was supposed to receive him, but since this was under the influence of Sister Hong’s faction, and seeing Ye Feng was not a wealthy patron, they insisted on swapping to Xu Xiao. Xu Xiao, being kind-hearted, agreed. Now that Ye Feng had purchased a villa, these brazen people actually had the nerve to demand their commission back. Ye Feng truly had never met anyone like this before. Upon hearing this, Xu Xiao’s cheerful expression vanished instantly, and according to protocol...
In truth, it was almost the same now—Su Xin’s situation was essentially no different than waiting for someone to come and kill him.
Mr. “Zhuge” clarified that this was not his true intention but the reckless act of his father. However, spilled water could never be gathered back.
Well, this was for the best! I was never truly his “Glazed Crystal” anyway. Letting him go was better. Now that he had let go, I could finally set my heart at ease! Si Feng silently told herself to completely cast him out of her mind.
Lu Yuanye pulled out 265 yuan from his wallet and looked at Bian Bian with a sly grin.
Zhang Yiyi suddenly brightened, realizing that her boyfriend—Bian Bian—right beside her, was actually quite the suitable candidate.
“Yes!” The captain of the law enforcement team bowed his head in acknowledgment, then turned to order his subordinates to escort the spies into prison.
As for firing a shotgun, its range was less than 500 meters, with an effective range of around 300 meters.
“Bajie, just say it straight—don’t offend the tree spirit in the mountains,” Sha Monk clarified Bajie’s words.
Banklode wasn’t angered by being interrupted; rather, he looked at the stranger floating in the sky with puzzled eyes.
“Shui’er, have you suffered some injustice in the palace?” He felt suspicious, sensing something was amiss with Shui’er.
Hearing the young man’s command, the driver dared not hesitate. Seeing what seemed like tribesmen trying to block the car ahead, he steeled himself and pressed the accelerator, recklessly crashing through.
Belial chuckled darkly and evaded the electric attack. With his fingers pressed together like a sword, he unleashed a fierce aura, raising his hand to swing like a chainsaw, severing the opponent’s arm.
Darius grew even more resentful toward himself and everything around him. If he couldn’t even measure up as a prince compared to those others, he felt utterly ashamed.
“You are all gifted martial artists. With proper training, you will have a bright future. Take a look at this.” Belial tossed a capsule onto the open ground. With a pop, a cloud of white smoke burst forth, revealing a hemispherical structure.
At the cinema entrance, he had lost a large group of “children,” so he had to find a few more to fill the gaps.
Califra wore a meticulously designed gown that perfectly hugged her graceful figure. The white skirt cascaded in countless pleats like blooming flowers. Adorned with exquisite hair ornaments, she radiated a rare cold and noble elegance.
“Did you get enough sleep in the confinement cell? If not, I don’t mind taking care of things tonight. Otherwise, I’m worried you’ll collapse halfway through your watch and sleep even more deeply than I do,” Qin Jiu said.
Gazing at the intricate and mysterious array patterns carved on the Dragon Vein altar before him, Zhou Yan couldn’t help but show a trace of admiration in his eyes.
After today, he might no longer serve as a ghostly enforcer. Without that role, he wouldn’t know when Ajiao might face danger. But if given the choice again, he would still rush into the mall.
Youhuo’s gaze shifted, landing on Qin Jiu’s wrist. Something flickered and shone there, and the voice seemed to come from that spot.
Grothendieck had abandoned mathematics years ago, believing there were things more important—namely, “the needs of survival and the promotion of stable and humane order on our planet.” Lü Qiu Jian’s response was to unify these concerns with mathematics.
Su Jue frowned slightly. Tang Jingcheng, who had remained silent, felt his call was somewhat unnecessary.