Volume 1, Chapter 55: Returning to the Hometown

Seeing that my cousin-in-law believed me, I secretly let out a sigh of relief, and immediately asked, "Cousin-in-law! I'm planning to go back to our hometown for a visit tomorrow. Would you like to go together?"

"You're not on leave! What business do you have going back?"

Hearing this, my cousin-in-law looked at me suspiciously and asked.

"I took a few days off to go back and take a look."

I smiled and explained.

Su Qing sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes sweeping around the room as she took it all in, feeling quite satisfied in her heart.

While Qin Lizhi was speaking, Jiang Han's hands were already cupping her face. The distance between the two of them was extremely close, separated only by a final step from pressing against Qin Lizhi's lips.

One must know that ever since the news of the old master's impending death spread, the Six-Armed Demonic Sage had never concealed his ambition for the Demonic Medical Hall; otherwise, he would not have had the Heavenly Spider Demonic Emperor pull strings in every possible way to win over Xiao Man in order to help her ascend to power.

"No, why did you just abandon me back there?" Liao Bing swallowed his dry throat and asked.

He could only pull this silly girl tightly into his arms, wishing he could melt her into his very flesh and blood.

Listening to Asuka's attitude, which didn't sound like an apology at all, Captain Hibiki's anger flared up higher and higher.

"Tell me, where did you go on your errand? How did you get targeted by these foul entities?" Yue Miao's tone was exceptionally stern.

Duan Chen's stomach was already rumbling with hunger. Right then, after offering polite greetings to Zhou Changgong and Zhuge Xuanxian, he followed Jiang Yuanchao and began to wolf down the food, hastily finishing the entire table of dishes.

On the other side, Jack dodged left and right. Taking advantage of the silver monster's momentary disorientation, he placed his right hand on the bracelet around his left wrist, a flash of light cut off one corner of the silver monster.

The Imperial Noble Consort had stated that regardless of whether there was any connection between Xiang Zijun and Xiang Keqing, and what kind of connection it was...

Backed by the formidable heritage of the Supreme Medicine Sect, and aided by the Twelve Heavenly Dao Diagrams, Yue Mengli, Lü'er, Bai Guang, and others had also stepped into the realm of the Emperor Shitian.

The time was not far off, and whether Wang Yu could turn his fortunes around also concerned their own futures. Weren't they following by Wang Yu's side precisely because there were profits to be gained by following him?

Lin Baiyi knew very well that two dramas alone could not reverse Asia Television's decade-long disadvantage, but as long as there was an opportunity to turn the tables, he definitely had the boldness to expand his gains. Even if he couldn't overthrow TVB, he would beat TVB until it couldn't catch its breath.

As the aura of death continued to spread, six ninth-rank ghost dragons directly struggled to crawl out of the magic array, and immediately spread their bone wings in unison, flying toward the White Tiger.

The immortals whose path was blocked were actually not weak in strength—two Golden Immortals of the Luo Upper Realm, and one Great Luo Golden Immortal. Such a lineup could be considered a formidable faction in the immortal world. Yet their path was blocked by an unfamiliar entity whose cultivation realm was inscrutable, and whose tone was extremely discourteous.

"Fine, the money is with my eldest brother. You go find him. I am truly exhausted beyond words." After saying this, Zhang Jin lay flat on the bed like a corpse.

Look at today instead—it wasn't Sister Sese accompanying him for a meal, but Ye Shengwei. Could something have happened between the two of them?

Who could afford to offend either side? One had the overlord of the Hong Kong film industry behind them, and the other had the leader of a Hong Kong triad behind them. Which one were you supposed to try and please?

Jiang Chen turned back and lunged forward. The 'Life and Death Creation Floating Light Wheel' transformed into a bloody halo, heavy as a mountain, and viciously slaughtered toward the withered bone warship.

Manager Hao nodded with a dark face. This middle-aged man was far from simple, because even he, a Heavenly King realm expert, couldn't see through him. The man's strength was at least on par with his own, and he hadn't expected someone so formidable to just casually walk out from the crowd.

Shaoyu swept his weapon horizontally, unseating the young man from his horse. The youth showed no weakness, thrusting his spear straight ahead. The spear in the youth's hand naturally could not be compared to the ordinary spear Shaoyu carried. As the two spears clashed, Shaoyu's weapon instantly snapped, and the youth's spear drove straight toward Shaoyu's chest and abdomen.