Chapter 59

Su Xiaowan suppressed her temper, pointed at Niu Keqi, and shouted, "Niu Keqi, do you know what you are stepping on? It is Gu Ming, the beloved wife of our Anti-Japanese hero Wang Feng, who heroically sacrificed her life in this Miaohang Battle, leaving not even her bones to be found."

After saying that, Qi Hanyan had the three mistresses and maids sit on one side, and then, as if performing a magic trick, she pulled out a partition, dividing the originally spacious carriage into two.

He nodded in agreement, and the rest of the people successively expressed their approval, leaving only Bai Yunyang who had yet to state his position.

She considered every man she had flirted with; which one of them hadn't praised her for her beauty? Yet this guy actually said she was too ugly?

Having bottled this up for so long, Wu Zhennan finally vented it at this moment. With a cigarette hanging from his mouth, he laughed out loud, spat the cigarette onto the ground, and charged straight ahead.

"It was my fault for being too impulsive that day," Mu Datian said with an embarrassed expression. He hadn't expected that when he and the brothers went to stand up for their comrade, they would end up causing an even bigger trouble for him.

Who did Wang Feng think he was? Daring to stir up such a massive mess—even if he was a newborn calf unafraid of tigers, how on earth could he have the audacity to boast so shamelessly when it came to cleaning up this mess?

"Nanotechnology? Is it edible? It must be very expensive, right?" Tingyu put on an innocent and naive expression. Anyone who hadn't met her before might really have been fooled by her. Li Zai smiled and casually handed his walking stick to Tingyu; it was safer with Tingyu, as Guiguo shouldn't be holding any lethal weapons—wasn't that just too terrifying?

Seeing Fang Yi act so recklessly, the mocking smile on Zhou Sheng's face grew even deeper, and he even had an urge to burst out laughing.

Next, an ancient medicinal scroll, an incomplete cultivation technique, an incomplete array disk, and so on were brought up one after another, with prices ranging from one thousand spirit stones to three thousand spirit stones.

"I have finally achieved my wish; the biggest dream of my life has been fulfilled," Ye Xingchen blurted out unprovoked.

The man walked over to the wall, then moved a straw mat aside from within, and everyone saw a hole about a meter wide revealed before them.

Generally speaking, antiques were either very expensive or very cheap, and ironware without any special significance indeed had very low value.

In the live broadcast camera, Zhao Chen used a wooden stick to gently scrape away the soil from the side of the truffle bit by bit, and then he dug out a whole white truffle.

The pensive American master was not completely incapable of forcefully breaking through this ground, but doing so would inevitably injure the mother and child who had already burrowed inside, so he dismissed the thought.

Thus, the performances of the actors became of paramount importance. Throughout the day-and-night train journey, whenever anyone stepped into their compartment, they would be instantly submerged by the film's dialogue.

He thought of the item description, which stated no restrictions on requests. Originally, he wanted to write the company's temporary office address for the contact address, but considering he might not even visit it a few times a month, he simply left his home address instead.

However, having slept for just a short while, Wan Wuyou still felt energetic, and all the soreness in his waist and legs had completely vanished, clearly having fully recovered.

"Dailude, I didn't expect to see you here either! But I am very glad to see that you are safe and sound!" Heishi Changzhi replied.

However, before Wei Luo had walked even two hundred meters into the trees, she discovered several kinds of plants and minerals required by the bamboo slips. Walking another three hundred meters in, Wei Luo suddenly discovered that every single plant and mineral recorded on the bamboo slips was present here, which instantly filled her with overwhelming joy.

He meant that the Marquis of Zhongshan had acted improperly and was disrespectful to the nobility of the superior state, and requested permission to depose him from the ruler's throne.

Although Wang Lulu desperately wanted to return to Chu Yun's side right now, having spent decades in the battle realm, she deeply understood how cruel and harsh this environment was. In this place, finding a place to rest was impossible, and one had to be constantly on guard against enemies plotting against them.

Tang Hao hurriedly urged his true essence to defend against the surging wave of heat, and he was shocked to see that the few cups of tea on the table were boiling under the scorching fire, sending up thick billows of water vapor.

With that, without giving Qiao Ran any chance to reply, Lin Mei started packing her luggage. Her resolve was so strong that she seemed unable to wait even until the following morning.

At this moment, Tifeng and the others suffered a massive shock, blood involuntarily spilling from the corners of their mouths. Waves of sharp sword radiance forced them back step by step; ordinary quasi-sages would probably have already perished.

At this moment, Zhang Can desperately wanted to slap himself hard across the face. Had he known this would happen, he would have been better off pretending to leave first and finding an opportunity to secretly kill Ah Ni later, rather than ending up in this awkward middle-ground predicament.

"But living in a big city must cost a lot of money, right? It can't be easy to live in a place like that," Huiyun said with concern.

In just the span of a single year, she had truly grown to love the Mu Manor—not because it could grant her unprecedentedly formidable power, but because of the relaxed atmosphere within it.

Thanks to the impulsive personality of the Jiuyou Nether Dragon, who lost his head every time victory seemed within reach, thereby forgetting the god of death's warnings and disrupting his own plans, the Underworld King was able to turn defeat into victory time and time again.

Scene after scene from five hundred years ago surfaced before his eyes, and those distant memories of the past once again invaded his heart.

For a moment, Niangniang felt a slight headache. Although she couldn't clearly see the expression on Su Ziyou's face in the moonlight, she knew the boy was roundaboutly asking whether she had any feelings for him.

"Young master, you see, I don't have much to do at home anyway, and I do some needlework when I have free time. I saw Mountain Bear bring some cotton wadding over this morning, and the shopkeeper also gave some cotton, saying it could be used for padding and mending. I was thinking I could make a few cotton vests, since I'm idle anyway." Granny was also someone who couldn't stay idle.

As the Emperor departed, Nurse Hu rushed frantically to the side of the brocade couch, reaching out to gently and tenderly caress Yinxue's face, which was as pale as paper. Her lips trembled slightly, but she could not make a sound.

The Han family was also a truly powerful and influential ducal household in the capital. Although they lacked the fame of centuries-old clans like the Liu family, in terms of sheer strength, the Han family far surpassed them.

"No, it seems to be a relative of old man Li. He doesn't have any land in our village, which is why he needs to buy grain," Zhang's father explained.

The macaque Xiuxiu appeared elderly and walked with a limping gait. Upon seeing Wukong, it showed no expression whatsoever and walked past with its head bowed, before stopping in front of Tang Monk and Bai Jingjing.