Chapter 20

Hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded, their expressions exaggerated beyond measure. Were they joking internationally?

Zhou Zekun never expected the other party to ask about this. He found Tang Bingyu rather cute and replied.

Afterward, he led the bride downstairs. Throughout the photography session, Zhou Wenya felt extremely nervous as she was held by Zhou Zekun. The veil had already been lowered by the bridesmaid, but as Zhou Wenya secretly glanced at Ah Kai beside her, she suddenly felt that Ah Kai had grown up a lot.

"This is not the time for this. Caiyin, take the child to the inner room and take good care of them. Just say the child is physically weak and cannot be exposed to the wind," Shi Hui said calmly.

I truly worry that Cibei might be reluctant to use all of it and will only give her half. If she forgets, she will only forget for a few years, and once those years pass, she will remember again. If that really happens, it will be troublesome.

"I've long known that you harbor ill intentions toward Xijir. Since you are so sensible this time, I accept your demand!" Ersi laughed heartily.

Stepping forward to speak with Bai Qingrong, Wei Hong's smiling demeanor made Bai Qingrong rather fond of such a cheerful person. Thus, he replied that he was busy with the company and would definitely visit next time.

Ye Zhu and the others stood upon the boat. He and Yan Changlan managed quite well, yet Bai Fengyao and Hua Yanyue were unstable, grabbing Hua Ziran's arms from left and right to steady themselves, trying their utmost not to be thrown off.

Qin Zheng sneered, suddenly reaching out to brush the coffee cup aside. The coffee spilled across the table and dripped onto the floor.

His words were resolute and resounding, shocking everyone. Hearing this, Nangong Yuelan suddenly raised her head and stared at him in disbelief.

If anyone else had spoken such shameless words, they would surely be despised. However, Mu Liuyun possessed an extremely youthful aura, coupled with a trace of softness in the trailing notes of his voice, making Mona unable to harden his heart.

After hanging up the phone, she began to change her clothes and comb her hair. Once she had tidied herself up, she drove out.

Two sharp gazes seemed intent on utterly destroying those who had harmed her. She had not expected that before she could seek out Lady Liu and the others, those people would come looking for her first.

Yet at this moment, the moment their hands touched, Chen Yezhi hurriedly pulled back her delicate, jade-like hand as if struck by an electric shock, escaping from Brother Liu Yong's large, rough, calloused demonic grasp.

"What?" The Marquis of Jin looked at Nanshan. Nanshan smiled softly and said, "Three moves, and I will take your life." Remembering those who had just been shot to death, the Marquis of Jin began to feel fear. However, seeing that Nanshan's strength seemed to be waning and her complexion had grown pale, his fear subsided.

Yao Sisi didn't even wait for Liu Yong to finish speaking before directly interrupting him, rejecting his proposed method of hype and skyrocketing popularity to grab attention—though, of course, many so-called internet celebrities nowadays achieved fame through this very method.

Seeing Xie Li's serious expression, Liu Yong originally wanted to agree, but then he suddenly recalled the terrifying way Xie Li drove when they arrived here. He cleared his throat, frowning as he tried to figure out a way to avoid riding in Xie Li's car.

"Young Master Bai, what are you doing? You made me lose our family heirloom!" Murong Lingyue looked hypocritically at the man in white before her. The moment Bai Xuezhu saw the bamboo shoot fall into the water, he no longer had time to look at her palette-like face; he simply focused on the spot where it fell and plunged headfirst into the water.

City Lord Yu ran about like a headless fly, paying no heed to direction, desiring only to escape. Yet things turned out contrary to wishes. The moment City Lord Yu led his men out of the farmland, he saw shimmering ripples: surrounding the farmland lay a vast sea, with the wind blowing across the surface and waves glistening—it was a dead end.

A streak of golden light shot forth, and the Roc emerged from within. Striding up to the Feather Emperor, it slapped him across the face, sending him stumbling back—though the Roc himself also staggered, nearly falling to the ground.

I hurriedly ducked my head as the silver spear grazed the back of my head. Vaulting into the air, I wedged the spearhead with my sword hilt, trapping Yu Halong so that neither could move, locked in a stalemate.

"Magic Spirit, why don't you recommend some to me! Just recommend a few for each genre!" Chen Feng said with a mischievous grin.

Later, the old man discovered Shangguan Ying's innate talent in the array arts and imparted some profound array principles to her, benefiting her immensely. However, the old man subsequently declined Mo Chan's sincere entreaties and drifted away.

Suspended in the air, continuously channeling the internal Qi within his body, Chang Baoer controlled his breathing, constantly shifting the posture of his limbs, landing gracefully on the ground like a flying swallow.

Relying on its sharp claws and fangs, the Taotie pounced upon the Radiant King, scratching and biting. The two were evenly matched, fiercely grappling for a long time. After dozens of rounds, a turning point finally emerged. The Immovable Radiant King brought his pestle down upon the tiger head of the Taotie, shattering its crown. The Taotie let out a miserable screech, and its body dissolved into mist.

After the bloody mist completely dissipated, the silhouette of a face could be clearly seen as belonging to Xia Mingfeng. The purple-red light emanated entirely from him, and his eyes gleamed with a silver-gray luster. Glancing down at his own enormous body with a flash of joy, he then charged toward the two elders of the Blood Demon Sect.

One side consisted of four middle-aged men dressed in uniform attire, all possessing the cultivation base of the late Qi Condensation stage. Zheng recognized them as cultivators belonging to the Huaxian Sect of the Zien Kingdom.

Looking at Qingshui's current state, as well as the shattered coffee table fragments that had yet to be cleaned up, her mood seemed much better than when she had first heard the tragic news of Aichi.

"So you are Fletch, the Marshal of the Fourth Legion of the Silver Hech Empire." Led by his subordinate soldiers, Victorila arrived at the residential area for prisoners of war where Fletch was detained. This place was specially built for high-ranking prisoners of war; aside from the lack of freedom, everything else was quite comfortable.

Ten minutes before taking it off the heat, add the washed goji berries, turn up the heat, stir well, and simmer until the broth becomes rich and fragrant.

"You want to leave just like that?" The instant Gu Feng turned around, an intensely sharp killing intent pervaded the air as he stared coldly at Elder Chu.

Ling Yunhao carried the freshly prepared braised pork ribs and placed them on the dining table, preparing to fetch the other dishes. To his surprise, Guan Shanzhou had already emerged from the kitchen carrying a dish. It seemed she really was starved.

The performance of the Goldfish belonged to the highest tier among the fishing boats in the port of Porlora, which was evident from its speed alone.