Chapter 126: Dispute and Resolution

Before Fu Jingchuan could finish his reprimand, Su Lin gave him a cold, indifferent glance.

"I felt like it."

Those three simple words left Fu Jingchuan speechless.

"Pfft." Someone chuckled.

There was no need for Fu Jingchuan to play the role of a father here; everyone in the small town knew Su Lin’s personality. A super genius not yet a year old, he was smarter than 99.99% of adults.

However, with so many people present, if he backed down now, how could the Chu family hope to dominate the world in the future?

Why should she fulfill Zhao Wan’s wishes? And why must she insist on pairing Zhao Wan and Shen Mingren together?

Dai Xiyan quietly took a few hundred-yuan bills from her pocket, folded them, and tucked them under her ID card.

The waiter brought two glasses of lemonade. Xia Hanming removed the straw, set it aside, and took a direct sip from the glass.

Lin Feng had developed self-awareness, and Wangcai could sense that Lin Feng had already begun to resist him slightly.

Xu Maogong acted like a sycophant before Tang Seng, daily reenacting how he had once fawned over the Buddha.

An Youqi smiled and replied, "Is that so? Then let us wait and see!" With that, she went off to brew her tea.

Zhao Che had been raised here for six years. She often visited the Jiaren Palace to see him, but the once-luxurious palace was now filled with nothing but loneliness.

Ling Quan, meanwhile, wished he could kick Ye Feng out immediately; he looked so cold and aloof despite knowing nothing.

"Hmph, so that’s what you really wanted to know. In the end, you’re just trying to find out the whereabouts of the Light Apostle's right hand, aren't you?" Meiliege secretly speculated, his heart filled with disdain for the other’s true intentions.

Following the sound of a crossbow, the shrill screeching came to an abrupt halt. The wound on the monster’s forehead, caused by the bolt, began to show the effects of burning embers, which rapidly spread. In an instant, the scorching heat engulfed its entire body, and the monster turned into a pile of ashes under Mo Li's astonished gaze.

Thinking it over, perhaps it was because she was clever and sensible that she had managed to soften Zhou Tingyuan’s cold heart.

Gold coins, magic scrolls, clothes, props, crystals, and other items were scattered haphazardly across the ground.

As a mother, Xizi’s mother felt nothing excessive or inappropriate about these actions, believing it was simply what a mother should do. As her son, Xizi did not find it strange either.

Xian’er wanted to say she didn't want to go, but seeing the pleading look in Old Man Zhang’s eyes, she eventually nodded.

Without waiting for Ran Xiao to change his stance, Lu Bu exerted force from his wrist, employing the technique of using a small amount of force to deflect a thousand pounds. He utilized the rotational and centrifugal force generated by his Halberd of the Heavenly Heavens.

Shi Wei and I exchanged a glance and smiled. This village was truly strange; to act as a thief or a ghost-haunted person with such fanfare, as if they wanted everyone to know about it.

Jiang Baobao’s wishes were gradually coming true. He was flooded with film offers, and famous directors began extending olive branches, inviting him to star in their movies.

A fifth-tier wind-element spell, "Storm Raging Lion!" roared forth, shrouded in fierce gales. This magical creature, condensed from stormy winds, was incredibly ferocious; its entire body seemed alive, appearing almost excited.

Seeing that Mother Ping, Mother Rui, and the others still bore the exact same wounds as when he had just gone out, a pair of eyes as bright as lacquer immediately fixed upon Qin Yan.

"If I were to cross over, you would kill him, is that it?" Yu Xuanji smiled, finishing the sentence for Liang Yi. Judging by her expression, she didn't look like someone who had just killed two people at all.

"Is this even possible?" The Lord of the Underground Palace looked bewildered, unable to believe that Han Yang could accomplish such a feat.

The script was Xian Qingge's weak point; after Ding Yi toyed with it, she surrendered instantly.

Before the last matter had been cleared up, Han Yang’s cultivation had already reached another higher level.

"I snuck back to the scene again last night and searched all night, but there really were no further clues." Leng Yue secretly complained to Chu Jianguo about the hard work.

When Murong Xiye heard these two address the old man by name, she was surprised to find that he was actually an Elder and Peak Master.

Nine Underworlds remembered the five years Murong Xiye had spent in the Forest of Magical Beasts and felt a pang of pain in his heart. During those five years, he hadn't been able to be by her side, and all the suffering she endured had been caused by him.

Li Shaocheng’s words made John give up his struggle, and he recounted his motives for coming here in full detail.

However, he certainly could not leave at a time like this; if possible, he wanted to wipe them all out in one go.

Li Qinghou had previously heard from Qian Renxue that the Douluo Continent was about to hold the Spirit Master Competition. According to the plot, the Shrek Seven Devils would soon appear on the continent and begin to shine.

"Tell him that I'm currently working on a critical project and can't get away," Schleder said indifferently while tossing Anthony's invitation into the trash can.

The Ice Spirit Cold Fire had little effect, but it left Qiu Ze dizzy. Having exhausted his mana, his forced use of the flame had affected his soul’s origin. He gritted his teeth, determined to push on, but a wave of weakness overcame him, and he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

Fortunately, he still had a straightforward man like Black Two as his brother; otherwise, he would have truly felt like a failure.

Mo Zhi Cheng had directed films before, and the two had collaborated and maintained a good relationship.

Kayaba Akihiko was shocked; he had been too focused on Lu Yun’s attack to notice that Lu Yun was about to disappear.

Whoever in the entire palace could strategize and possess such a vast amount of intelligence must certainly have had extremely well-informed sources.

"Understood, I will make the arrangements," Gin nodded after seeing the resolve in his boss's eyes, then went to carry out the orders.

The two slammed heavily into the ground, their faces caved in and flesh mangled. Blood gushed uncontrollably from their mouths, and after a few desperate struggles, they died on the spot.

Chen Rong led the servants back to the mansion, introduced them to the guards, and after giving instructions on their duties, she continued toward the Xiufeng Spring with ten of her elite guards.

Lian Cheng said nothing, only taking the cake from Jiang Chen’s hand and setting it aside. He leaned forward, pinned Jiang Chen against the glass window, and kissed him wildly.

The people of the inner city seemed long accustomed to this group racing their Shadow-Swift Dragons—or rather, "dragon-racing." Since the dragons flew in the air, the people only looked up occasionally before returning to their own affairs.

Jian Yu quickly figured it out. His former manager had wanted to poach him, then bribed the technical director of this company to fire him. If his guess was correct, the manager would likely approach him himself before long, right?

As Gu Chen said this, the water-colored spiritual energy surrounding him vanished, replaced by layers of jumping lightning. The surrounding space actually underwent a strange transformation.