Chapter 54 I Will Listen to Everything You Say

"It was all you, you schemed against me, didn't you?"

"I clearly saw Xie Yuhuai walk in last night, why did it turn out to be you?"

"You are nothing more than an illegitimate son. I gave you a pleasant look purely for Xie Yuhuai's sake, and you actually think this is your own doing?"

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"I can win against one, but two will kill me." Zhu Houwei nodded, feeling somewhat reassured. However, coming from a modern background, his mindset remained: no matter how high your martial arts are, a single gunshot can take you down.

Much like combining several medicinal herbs to suddenly refine a pill, this does not prove that the pill was predestined by these specific herbs. Rather, it can only be said that these herbs existed first, and upon that foundation, such a pill was produced.

Yet should a tyrant ever emerge, all previous efforts would be wasted! Such a simple truth was naturally impossible for him not to understand.

"You..." Zhou Yunmei certainly wouldn't send Xu He to the police station; she couldn't bear to let her grandson suffer.

Although Xiang Hasheng felt that Paramount was rather foolish for spending money to buy a script, in his eyes, or rather in the eyes of most of his peers, Zhang Jin's move was nothing more than fooling ghosts.

Power of existence—the energy that sustains all things in the present world—theoretically speaking, it should be able to transform into any matter and energy.

Mu Yuxi was not a calculating person; at least, that was the judgment result within the void world of the soul sea.

"Yes, Prince!" Upon hearing Wanyan Honglie's words, the five experts aside from Ouyang Ke all leaped up and charged toward Guo Jing, Wang Chuyi, and the others, who were still locked in fierce combat.

Not only were there panda eyes, but also a chubby panda face. Heavens and earth as my witness, most magicians are as skinny as bamboo poles. To be beaten into a face as round as a bear's, one can only imagine what kind of torment he suffered.

The next day, Zhu Houzhao and his party did not leave the camp, merely sending one person to wait for news at the Food First restaurant. Ma Sanniang had disappeared somewhere early this morning, but given her martial arts skills, Zhu Houwei was not worried about her coming to any harm.

Whenever she could be of use, she would undoubtedly go all out. Besides, she could clearly see that Hua Chen was genuinely and sincerely good to Xu Nuo.

Pulling out his phone, Chu Chengyi made a call, and An Qingcheng only heard him say "OK" before the line went silent.

Having explained up to this point, his dad stopped questioning further, and Chen Shu stopped explaining as well, turning his attention seriously to the news. However, it ended in just a few minutes, followed by the national weather forecast, just as the dishes were served and his mom called them over to eat.

"Brother, am I disturbing you? It took you so long to answer the phone." Hearing Sumu Ran's voice, Su Mo asked with a light chuckle.

Even without Cheng Pu's reminder, Sun Ce knew what to do. Immediately, his iron spear thrust wildly up and down, and wherever he passed, not a single Jingzhou soldier survived.

"Let go of me first. If we stay like this, I won't be able to sleep later." An Yining pressed her hands against the sofa, trying to push herself up.

Anyway, it wasn't the first time Bai Qixiong had barged directly into her office, except this time he had brought his family along.

Therefore, if Tianling Grass were added during the concoction of pills, the probability of a cauldron explosion would be extremely high, and ordinary alchemists would never dare to use it lightly.

"This is my territory. Whether I wear clothes or not is up to me, and whether I make you take off your clothes is also entirely within my control." He leaned lazily against the backrest of the sofa.

Slapping his forehead, Shi Shizao cursed himself for his foolishness, so he turned around and headed back, harboring only the intention to butter up and curry favor.

Looking at the two people who suddenly froze on the spot, the complexity and regret on Wang Ming's face grew even heavier.

The moment of the slash, the white blade-image in Zichen's hand actually split into three, and immediately those three blade-images stacked layer upon layer, merging into one, and fiercely chopped down onto Jin Yong's golden protective shield.