Chapter 107: No need, I'll do it myself.

After Leaving the Mountain, the Powerful Celestial Master Was Forced to Marry Little Wine 1317 words 2026-04-01 06:54:58

Su Qingli took one step, and Caiji followed suit. Then Xiaoyi also appeared, one cat and one tiger, one left and one right, following quite closely.

Di Yunshen watched the three of them and shook his head along with them.

The butler emerged from inside, standing beside Di Yunshen and murmuring softly, "Sir, Miss from the Su family in Yuzhou came to see you today, saying she wishes to meet you."

With that said, Yuanling's consciousness body erupted once more with dazzling golden light. The black lightning bolts on his body and limbs spread out instantly, then like a falling meteor, it charged toward the black Yuanling.

Now she was no better than an old lady who scavenged junk. Such people could even be looked upon with pitying eyes.

"Ji, let's go. Let them handle these." As he spoke, Qi pulled Ji away from the scene.

She even suspected that the opponent's place for cultivation was a nunnery; he had deliberately gone in to seduce those nuns.

Using these two words alone already made one feel quite pitiful, not to mention using them together.

"No best." Leng Jichen picked up his chopsticks and began eating the dishes, but the moment he took a bite, he frowned slightly.

"Then you continue squatting here. I'll go back first." Leng Haoxuan saw that she could hardly walk any further, so he suggested.

"I am all here. Can you still take my people!?" At this moment, the Heavenly Lord suddenly spoke, not knowing to whom he was referring.

She had wanted to reply to Leng Jichen's text message, but wrote it only to delete it, deleted it only to rewrite it, and could not figure out how to respond. In the end, she did not reply at all. As long as she followed the agreement, returned to the villa on time to cook for him, she probably would not offend him, right?

The Imperial Wind Secret Art was merely a method of controlling spiritual power, allowing the spiritual energy within the body to flow like the wind, lifting the cultivator's body forward, nothing more.

Thinking it was a cold caught last night, no big deal. You help me comb and wash first. As he said, he headed to the dressing table. Red Lotus helped her sit down by the dressing table and went to fetch water.

He currently had 1,350 in cash on him, and these funds could exactly be used to purchase the equipment he wanted.

However, Li Ye's Flying Dragon Heavy Cavalry was a true heavy cavalry army, and such armies had appeared in history quite a few times.

Moke muttered to himself, "Such a lively scene, yet they did not come." No sooner had the words left his mouth than Moke's expression changed, and he suddenly turned to look in the distance.

"Gaomu, you fucking better say what you have to say. I'm busy here, don't block my way." Situ truly could not hold back anymore, seeing the person he disliked most still there, he had to keep talking, and his temper flared up again.

No one hailed a taxi and rushed straight to the Ye Ye Lai Entertainment Club, spending a satisfying meal there.

But He Yilong could clearly see that Fan Xiaodong did not care on the surface, yet in his heart, he must be quite angry.

The Gong Sun Daoist on the ground twitched when he heard the sound, as if he had just woken from a dream journey. He stood up and said to Kong Weng, "The demon has already been injured by me and fled. Please rest assured, Kong Weng. The demon will not recover for at least a year or two, so he probably will not dare to come out and harm people again in the future."

Even for those who love each other, when they argue, they are not much less rational than enemies. Between them, either difficult-to-mend cracks will appear, leading to the ultimate rupture of their emotions, or they will thoroughly vent the words that have been suppressed in their hearts, words they do not want to think about and dare not utter, and then wait for a result.

The pain tearing at his back contrasted vividly with the heat on his lips, and even he himself did not know whether to feel pain or joy at this moment.

Wu Hao glanced outside. In the spacious mall, who knows how so many people had crowded into the passage.

Cough cough, speaking of which, the reason everyone under such harsh conditions did not abandon their desire for victory was because they all knew that not all the top seeds among the Five Major Families were sent to the competition, and the absence of Qian Xixi and Huang Ju further eased everyone's hearts and doubled their confidence.