Chapter 27

He walked over with a swagger, singing a song. He was shirtless with a towel draped over his shoulder, wearing only a pair of boxer shorts that left little to the imagination.

"So serious?" Li Zhi looked at her with a cryptic smile, swirling the red wine in his glass. Could anyone truly believe that their relationship was merely that of an ordinary boss and employee?

The ground beneath the snow was frozen into a thick layer of ice. Mo Xiaosheng put in a great deal of effort to dig a pit less than a foot and a half deep and under two meters long.

Qin Ling’s eyes were filled with terror as she scrambled to flee, but the disparity in strength between her and the bandits was too great; she could not shake them off.

"Strange, how could it have disappeared?" Ye Meng was astonished, feeling as though he had wandered into a labyrinth.

Because Yao Jianguo had prior dealings with Zhang Tiantong and the others, the traffic tunnel project with Qinghe County proceeded smoothly once he stepped in.

"Should we go over and see if we can help?" Qin Mingxue asked, looking at Lan Xiaoxiao with a smile.

Students represent the future. Their thoughts are not yet mature, and they have yet to form their own life philosophies, principles, or values. These must be guided through education to help them establish a proper outlook.

Ye Meng began to lose his composure. The power of the Great Path of Sound exceeded his imagination; he had never expected such a path to be so difficult to deal with—it was completely incomprehensible.

"Brother! You are truly talented at staying single! I admire you!" Ling Yifei put down his chopsticks and cupped his hands in a salute to Dagu before him.

Of course, the main point was that Zhixin had long known everything about Xing Feng. Since she was already fourth in line, she naturally had no objections to Leina joining them.

"No need, no need. As long as Junior Sister Tian is happy. Very well, Uncle-Master Tian, the matters regarding the Seven Peaks Martial Tournament have been conveyed, so we shall take our leave!" With that, Qi Hao turned and prepared to depart, taking Lin Jingyu and a few disciples from Dragon Peak with him.

"Overestimating your own abilities. You are hardly qualified to reproach me!" Bai Xi smoothed her sleeves lightly. She flicked her robes, grabbed me, and transformed into a streak of purple light, flying to a deserted place. She bound me with the Immortal-Binding Rope and tossed me to the ground.

"How is it possible? You actually broke my Arhat Formation?" Golden Wheel Dharma King could not believe what he was seeing, yet it had happened right before his eyes; he had no choice but to believe it.

Just then, a silver Porsche arrived at the entrance of the courtyard house, bearing a military district license plate.

The Ultraman within Raleigh was the second one Tang Shi had decomposed from the body of Tiga Ultraman: the agility-type Dark Ultraman, Hudra.

Unfortunately, although nuclear fusion is such a clean and inexhaustible energy source, no one has yet been able to create a device that achieves controlled, on-demand use of fusion energy.

Magistrate Yang promptly signaled for Wang Fengshan to examine the patient by the bed. Wang Fengshan took a breath to steady himself before sitting down and placing the pulse pillow provided by Xu Xuan under the third concubine’s wrist.

Yun Moshi rolled her eyes at him. "Excuse me, but I’m already full." Having said that, she turned to walk away.

Damn it! He hadn't hesitated to sell his own body, yet he still couldn't compare to this guy just buttoning up a shirt?

Long Fei personally presided over a grand memorial ceremony to honor the soldiers of the Heavenly Thunder Army who had been obliterated and lost their lives in the great battle, as well as the common citizens of the Royal City.

Yu Manjiang quickly forced a smile, not daring to show the slightest neglect. He then grabbed his son by the ear and hauled him out of the room. He couldn't fathom how he had raised such a foolish son, and he currently felt an urge to throttle Yu Feng.

Mo Ran gave a wry smile, but Xu Jie’er was incensed. At the mention of this young man, she immediately thought of the frivolous youth who had tried to strike up a conversation at the Vitality Pool a few days earlier, insisting on becoming her friend.

After the family assembly ended, most of the socialites who had come for Lu Tingxiao had not yet left the Imperial Capital. Upon hearing this news, they were all in an uproar.

Zhuang Lingyu’s child was not hit by a car because of anything Ning Xi did; it was that filial and thoughtful Ning Xueluo who had caused it.

Currently, Mu Jiajia’s situation was critical and she could not hold on for long. Finding a medicinal herb to cure or suppress her injuries in such a short time would be extremely difficult.

Chang Hui supervised Yue Ying’s studies strictly, granting her only half an afternoon every ten days. Everyone in the family knew this and generally wouldn't call for her.

When he bowed, he kept his legs tightly together. Although it was just a greeting, the etiquette was perfectly standard, as if he were a professional trained for this very purpose.

Moreover, the Yang family was a family of merit; how could they just retire for no reason? His father must have done something.

At this moment, Yun Xuan and Tantai Wan'er were filled with shock. They could never have imagined that all the coincidences and accidents had been meticulously planned by Uncle Liang.

The others looked at the masked man on the stone platform and the masked giant who had just crushed Luo Gang to death with expressions of grief and indignation.

How could she appear to have applied to an appropriate school while ensuring that the school she ultimately enrolled in was vastly different from the one she was "expected" to report?

Sun Chan frowned slightly but said nothing. Since when did anyone else get to interfere in her marriage to Gu Junming? Besides, she had been studying in preparation for the entrance exams in September, though she couldn't be bothered to explain that to Wang Guihua.

After retrieving the bandages, Tang Luo took out a silver needle and pricked a few spots around the bald man’s wound; the bleeding gradually slowed.

In the past, her parents hadn't been at war, but they were each too busy to pay her any mind. Later, when they were busy battling each other, they had even less time to spare for her.

If they didn't need his Qilin Eye, Di Kun and the others would have already entered the Ancient Qilin Pagoda to scavenge for treasures; they wouldn't have been waiting here to discuss cooperation with him.