0115 Granny Qi’s Consolation

Reborn in the 1980s as a Little Girl with a Space Chat Group A thousand willows shimmer in verdant green. 1277 words 2026-04-10 08:58:55

Grandma Qi shook her head slightly, her eyes carrying an indescribable calmness. “When the Japanese pirates invaded our waters back then, the Qi family army went out and ultimately won, but many of Qi’s descendants sacrificed their lives. Especially the direct offspring of the Qi family, only one lineage remained.

Originally, it was thought that this single line could carry on the legacy, but after enduring many wars, this line was wiped out after just three generations. In truth, the pure bloodline of the Qi family was lost, and the inheritance passed to an adopted son.

Yet now, someone has gone to propose marriage to the Kong family. Who could it be? Surely not that fool Feng Nantian?”

Wei Zhenzhen took several quick breaths, suddenly feeling a rush of snake’s blood, tinged with medicinal bitterness, flooding her mouth—spicy and bitter beyond endurance. Soon, her whole body felt hot, as if warmed by a great fire.

Liu Ming smiled faintly. “Is this your plan to self-destruct? Very well, you’ve successfully insulted me. Now, if you wish to kill yourself, I will grant you that.” The Chaos Bell appeared above Liu Ming’s head, releasing a wave of purple energy.

When breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage and transforming the Core into a soul, a fissure in the laws of heaven and earth appears, making one vulnerable to invasion by demonic forces.

At that, Duan Feng raised his right hand and struck cold Feiyang’s face fiercely.

The scene stunned everyone. Those who had been attacking Gu Yun turned and glared furiously at Liu Ming.

This time, there were at least twenty or thirty men, each with sticks strapped to their backs. They charged forward, brandishing their weapons and staring at Liu Ming with murderous intent.

From the trembling body of Elder Tianchan, it was clear he could sense what was happening outside, but he was powerless to intervene.

The two played and chased each other in the courtyard for a while before quietly sitting together on the swing, gently rocking with the breeze.

At first, it was Grandfather Yan who nearly suffered a stroke; then the Yan family’s assets were stolen; finally, even Third Young Master Yan, who had always obeyed her, gradually grew rebellious.

Ye Xing’er never thought of eliminating Du Lei. First, she was unsure of his true strength; second, with someone like him, the best strategy was to try every means to befriend him.

“I don’t know. I was just passing through on business in Sichuan,” I said, turning my face away in dismissal.

After shamelessly praising myself, I couldn’t help but cast a lecherous look at Ye Xing’er. Du Lei walked over and plopped down on the desk in front of her.

Still, I was a little worried. After all, the recluse Wu Wei had not appeared yet, and Aunt Su said that old Taoist wouldn’t come to Pozi Valley. There must be some grudge between those two.

Chief Ni sighed. Han Dong was too straightforward, so Ni had to report the truth and offer some explanation.

Inside the office, Sheng Shao lay resting in front of the computer screen, motionless and seemingly asleep deeply.

But whenever she recalled the scene, a dark figure flickered through her mind, and a faint, dull pain would rise unbidden.

Just then, Du Lei’s low voice caught her attention as he took out his phone and dialed a number.

“Rest assured, she has been sent for treatment,” Jiang Chen said, his eyes lifting slightly, the smile at the corner of his mouth fading.

Acupuncture and moxibustion go hand in hand; where there’s a needle, there’s moxa. But the golden hoop needle requires no moxibustion. Pine needles are inserted into pine seeds, and the pine seeds serve as the moxa.

The Miracle of the Nine Dragons managed to unite the entire Qingyun Mountain Range in under a month. Tang Xin firmly believed that within a year, the whole of Dongzhou would be completely unified under their rule.

The young generation leading the Fentian Sect laughed heartily as they challenged Zhang Kun. Suddenly, a long spear appeared in hand, blazing with fierce flames and radiating holy power.