"Haha, it's a Muay Thai master? I've long heard that the Hua family harbors many experts!"
At this moment, I couldn't feel anything unusual about my body; rather, I felt more refreshed than before. I raised my head, letting the rain from the sky wash over my face. As I looked up, I was startled. The malevolent energy that had been dispersed earlier was slowly gathering again.
Xun Xuan opened it and took a look. On the surface, it seemed no different from the ointment the imperial physician had sent for An Xinyue last time.
"Mother, I rely on Grand Tutor Zhu for all matters in court now. If I were to accuse their family now, wouldn't that be cutting off my path to officialdom?" An Sheng explained earnestly.
Han Jiu, in the end, controlled the death qi vortex and charged towards Zhou Tianyu, and Zhou Tianyu was not faring any better.
Zhou Tianyu's efforts were no less than Ji Wuyue's, perhaps even more so. Apart from eating and sleeping, he was almost constantly cultivating.
With a "boom," the wooden chair was smashed to pieces. Wang Qiang, with bloodshot eyes, grabbed another chair.
Strands of spiritual energy flowed into Zhou Tianyu's body. His parched dantian, nourished by spiritual energy, could instantly exert a trace of its power.
Yang Limin nodded. Bao Hongmei clearly had nothing more to say. Yang Limin didn't ask further, thanked her, and went to wait outside the company's main gate.
"I hope so. Actually, she doesn't cry during the day anymore. I don't know why she cries every night," Yang Yan shook his head helplessly.
Shen Hao and I returned to school. After a good night's rest, we arrived at the police station early the next day. However, Officer Wang, that old fellow, didn't organize a morning meeting. He simply took me to his office. Zheng Long's parents were also in the office.
Mu Zhe, a native of Lanxi Village, Tiandou City. His parents were killed by evil soul masters early on. He was later adopted by the current village chief of Lanxi Village, Roger. Subsequently, Roger began to display extraordinary talent and was elected village chief.
In any case, they were all very capable. Since their son wanted to see Grandpa Yu, who was very good at Go, she naturally had to fulfill his wish. If Yu Youyu's habit of teaching people Go acted up, their son could step in.
She sat on the sofa, legs crossed, in a casual posture, engrossed in reading Chen Nan's interview in the newspaper.
But Xiao He and Xiao Qing's parents seemed to have truly separated, unlike her own parents.
Without needing to invite Qiao Si, Gu Xiang couldn't think of any other possibility besides whatever that scoundrel had done.
If the Wang family provided meat every day, Wang Tiangou could stay there for three to five years, and he felt that would be acceptable.
Zhu Biao lowered his head and remained silent. As the Crown Prince, he reviewed the tax accounts every year, as Old Zhu had instructed him to do.
Xu Changan preferred quiet, so in this villa spanning several thousand square meters, there were no servants. Tang Weiwei was usually responsible for everything.
Qi Yi was startled, his slightly sharp eyebrows furrowed even tighter. He pursed his lips, not daring to touch the reddened spot.
However, in front of Chairman Su Yingxia, they had to put on a show. This way, Chairman Su could speak well of them to their fathers, ensuring they had a more comfortable life.
Of course, the bill was entirely covered by the eldest branch. All the good deeds were done by Concubine Liu Gui, and the blame for not taking good care of relatives was all placed on the eldest branch. If there was a commotion then, Gu Yunyan would have to pay to avert disaster to ensure things went smoothly each year.
"Wula, this 'holy water' is probably not good stuff. I advise you not to continue giving it to Pado," Jiang Yi said directly.