Speculations and Apprehensions of the Xie Family

"Clatter!" Chen Yuan tossed his phone, which he had just powered off, onto the coffee table, finally feeling a sense of relief.

A sharp sound echoed from nearby, and then a sturdy figure loomed larger and clearer.

Checking the system, after renting the DNA sequencer earlier, 5,000 points had been deducted. Combined with the 1,000 points earned just now, he had a total of 3,240 points remaining.

Back in the villa in Bincheng, Chen Yuan smiled calmly as he looked at a WeChat message from his wife.

Emperor Zhao Gou finally relented, though he still issued an imperial decree to dock three months of his salary as a reprimand.

This python had attained sentience by relying on these spiritual plants, and to enhance their efficacy, it had chosen to nourish them with human blood.

After Fang Ye finished washing the first batch, he asked Xu Mo to wipe them clean with a cloth and set them aside, while he took over cleaning the rest.

Although she wasn't a particularly powerful talisman practitioner, those who cultivated the Dao were expected to dabble in everything.

His screams startled the servants guarding the door, who rushed inside only to be met with a terrifying sight.

"I told you, that was business, based on skill. You killed my brother, so I killed you—isn't that also related to business?" Hearing Black Panther say this, Han Shaomin roared in fury.

In Charlotte's mind, that frail, thin figure instantly flashed. Originally, this was his business with the Dragon Gang, so should he capture Ren Yingying to blackmail Ren Lei? Such tactics were despicable, but they would certainly be effective.

With her mind blank, she stared into space for a while. Still lying down, she reached out, grabbed the phone from the coffee table, and dialed a number.

The two looked at each other in silence for a long time. Qu Xiaoxiao said, "Zhao is waiting for me." She turned and walked away, expressionless. Andy did not try to stop her. She didn't know what Qu Xiaoxiao's "tails" were, but she knew that any one of them was enough to drive her mad. She dared not offend someone with such formidable investigative skills.

At this moment, my mother began tidying up the room, sweeping and mopping. I helped out, immediately running to carry my shoes to the shoe rack, and then as soon as mother bagged the trash, I promptly grabbed it and took it to the garbage heap downstairs.

The tension on the thing was too strong; I was panicking, and having held my breath in the water for so long, I knew that if I didn't get to the shore soon, I would suffocate even without the water monster killing me.

I never expected to be humiliated for no reason, especially in front of Lin Rongshen. He seemed completely unfazed by Jian Liwei's words, as if the person being belittled was just a complete stranger to him.

The wise men realized the importance of this matter, which was why they all sided with him, effectively silencing the talk of sending Han Yue away.

This was Wang Wan; neither Wang Xuanyi nor Tie Xingfeng carried as much weight combined. Han Fei was truly asking for trouble. He needed to find a way to make Han Fei pay the price as well.

With that, Er Hei slapped Yin Qingyu across the face twice, the force quite significant, producing a crisp sound.

I closed my eyes and silently recited the rules, for this was not the outside world; I had to listen to the bald man, lest I get beaten.

As for the people around the City Lord's Mansion, they had originally intended to pester Chen Fan, but upon seeing him deactivate the formation, steer his flying ship out, and lay waste to everything in his path, they retreated decisively. They watched as Chen Fan calmly collected hundreds of cosmic rings and divine weapons, then witnessed him sail away with ease.

The shadow's hand held a slender blade, slashing toward Lin Yi's abdomen. If that strike had landed, Lin Yi would have surely been disemboweled.

She stretched out her arms, weakly crossing them in an attempt to hide her charms, but the gesture only left her more exposed. At that moment, Liu Yang saw only a soft, fragrant, and delicate body, no longer the haughty, proud, and seductive princess.

The girls summarized, "So, you're saying you want to pursue the idol, but you haven't succeeded yet?" Clearly, they were just guessing based on standard tropes.

The warriors, led by two masters of the early stage, stepped forward in unison, appearing ready to surround Zheng Zaihao.

The Hell Demon Fork clashed solidly with the Holy Grail, and Li Tianchen’s choice of strike point was ingenious—it was exactly where the ranger Ji Sheng had left a crack on the Grail.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Don't worry, Captain Mu, I will definitely go. Also, please make sure to ensure my brother's safety." It was impossible for Lin Yi to say he wasn't worried about Li Xiang; the hot-headed fool might get himself into trouble at any moment.

Sorting it out like this, his thoughts seemed to clear up a bit. Why was he worrying so much?

He was stunned upon hearing those words. What had he done? He didn't seem to have made any contribution to the Empire.

Even they didn't know how they had survived these three years. The long-suppressed grievances and longing converged like a river, turning into tears that flowed together.

The crowd was moved and nodded repeatedly. The duels at the Food God Residence were famous throughout Dali. Every duel night attracted countless scholars and beauties, and to be able to show off in front of a beauty while earning some silver—how wonderful that was.

"It's no longer necessary; let it vanish completely! I just used magic to disperse him into dust. Let's go!" Geng Le looked at the nothingness before him and returned into the Shark Pearl.