159 The Miraculous Silk Handkerchief

Nor would it do to let them leave. After all, letting them leave safely last time just about settled the score for treating the illness.

"Then let's spread rumors and smear her online!" Hanako Chikei suggested wicked ideas one after another.

"Didn't I tell you already? We'll go back as soon as Grandpa is better. It's not like we're giving you away, what are you crying for?" Qin Wan hugged her and wiped the tears from her face.

In addition, during these past six months, the Shadow Team's evaluation of Luoyan had also concluded, and she officially joined the Shadow Team on an afternoon that spring.

She announced that she wanted to hold a wedding and preparations were to begin today, so the entire Qianyan Mountain, from top to bottom, began making preparations for the wedding.

Qiao Chu's face flushed red, and she was so angry she was speechless. Not only did this bastard hit her, but now he wanted to strip off her pants and look at her buttocks?!

The moment Ye and Yin'er stepped out of the tribe, they entered the chieftain's room and discussed what to do next.

With the exact life or death of the Gu family members still unknown, how could they possibly know the condition of Nianxia's relatives?

His peace of mind, his tranquility—no matter the cost, he had to find them and protect them well.

Song Wangning was startled, not knowing what had happened. Just as she was about to turn around and look, a figure suddenly lunged forward and pinned her to the ground.

"I haven't thought about things that deeply yet. I'd better ask Senior Hirakawa to help teach me skills in other areas." Bai Fan had no desire to dwell further on this topic.

"Who, who on earth..." Although vampires do not die this way, there is still danger if they lose too much blood.

However, a moment later, they slowly gathered together again, resembling a pair of cold, piercing eyes. Doesn't this imply an endless life?

He subconsciously looked up and saw six strange stars actually emitting dazzling light in broad daylight.

Jin Yanque fell silent for a moment, then waved his hand grandly, saying that since Ruyi understood his thoughts so well, she could follow and hang out with him from now on.

Originally, he had wanted to say a few words to express his deep yearning, but he was called over by Leng Yixuan.

As it happened, the second phase of the Lefo Villas was opening this weekend, and Chen Tao had Chu Fei drive him over to take a look. Chu Fei had obtained the floor plans for the three villa layouts in advance and analyzed the pros and cons of each for Chen Tao to choose from.

"Have a safe trip." With a smile on his face, Bai Fan sent Chika Sakaue and Furi Koga into the haunted house, then comfortably walked back to the bench where they had been resting just moments before.

Although the high-ranking senior knights within the family had their own imposing aura, they were completely unable to suppress so many people, let alone suppress them so thoroughly.

Days of reunion are always fleeting, and more than ten days passed in the blink of an eye. Li Shen had not even noticed when the leaves on the trees turned yellow, until he suddenly woke up in the morning feeling a bit chilly, realizing that autumn had already arrived—and judging by the situation, the temperature was much lower than in modern times.

"Young man, this society is not as simple as you think. Hehe, you need to use your brain more when dealing with anything." With that, he turned and left on his own accord.

Being a pragmatic person, he had vaguely heard from Sun Jiangdong's entourage before arriving that the credit claimed by the Martial Valor Xiaowei Battalion for successively capturing three counties was somewhat exaggerated. Unsure whether Ma Zhong was just good at talking or merely a paper-theorist like Zhao Kuo, he refrained from expressing any opinions.

"Hang Xian'er has seen portraits of him from various periods: one where he and his father were captured by the Jurchens, who bestowed official posts upon Li Xianzhong and his son to win over the hearts of the Song army and civilians; another where Wanyan Liang (Jinwuzhu), impressed by Li Xianzhong's exceptional skill and imposing physique, appointed him as a Pacification Commissioner; one granted by the ruler of Western Xia as the Yan'an Pacification Commissioner; and another after Zhao Gao bestowed upon him the name Xianzhong."

After two collisions, Guan Yu grew increasingly cautious toward Lü Bu. Although he was now the Saintly Emperor Guan and Lü Bu was merely a lone ghost, the opponent's strength was terrifyingly formidable.

Fists and palms collided heavily. Xiongwu let out a muffled groan and took several steps back; in this exchange, Qin Sheng had the upper hand. Xiongwu let out a cold snort and kicked out at Qin Sheng again, his kicks raining down like a violent storm with a ferocious and fierce momentum.

Cen Lang not only had a track record of numerous past military achievements, but he had also made tremendous contributions this time by overseeing the vanguard camp. Although promoting him to the rank of a separate division commander (Biebu Sima) was a fitting reward, it was offset by the fact that there were already quite a few separate division commanders.

Feng Qingyang let out a cold snort and swung his sword; Yan Nanfei's right arm was severed right at the shoulder, dropping to the ground like a broken sack, on the verge of death with no hope of survival.

In other words, the waiter standing next to Xie Mu only saw Hao Jun glaring with wide eyes and a gloomy expression on his face.

Li Shen shook his head speechlessly. Just what was wrong with Cheng Chumo's mouth? He really didn't know what to say.

Once the exam officially started, aside from the physics exam where Lu Li spent a bit more time on calculations, he easily handled the remaining three subjects, turning in his papers at lightning speed.

Blank cartridges used plastic bullet tips, but under high-speed impact, getting hit by them still hurt intensely.

However, when he tried to probe the Asura remnant will within his body, it had completely vanished, as if it had thoroughly integrated into his body.

There were quite a few people sitting inside, and compared to them, Gu Qiuyi was less significant than an infant of the Longbo tribe.