"Boss Zheng, is this your daughter? Your daughter is actually so beautiful?" Li Yang couldn't help but praise.
However, before she could fly out far, she was blocked by a hurricane with a fierce, foul odor. The wind's resistance was one part, but the main reason was her instinctive aversion to the smell, causing her to subconsciously retreat.
It wasn't that Ren Sinian insisted on involving Xu Yuan, who had been sent away by Li Junxiu, but rather... her situation with Han Si at the time was simply too similar to Li Junxiu and Xu Yuan's current predicament.
Thinking of this, Zhao Zixian stopped talking and didn't look up, adopting an attitude of "say it or don't." If you say hot pot is the best in the world, then it is, I may not agree, but out of respect for the chef, I won't argue and will pretend to be dead, to see what you can do.
In the evening, Lü Xiang'er mentioned to Lü Erniang about buying Artisan Yuan's house. Lü Erniang was not displeased but very supportive. This made Lü Xiang'er and Lü Hong breathe a sigh of relief, very fortunate that Lü Erniang was so open-minded and did not blame the siblings for acting on their own.
"Attack!" the leader-like man in the suit waved again as his companions steadied themselves, drawing a Japanese sword about a foot long from his waist. He realized they had encountered tough opponents, but to avoid disappointing his master, he decided to go for something more brutal.
"Who are you? A good dog doesn't block the way, what are you blocking here for! Get out of my way." Qin Feng stepped forward, his body on high alert as he looked at the three ill-intentioned fellows.
When Ouyang Qian learned of Jing Ruoyun's deep affection for Mo Wentian, he hesitated for a moment before deciding to entrust the severely injured and unconscious Mo Wentian to Jing Ruoyun's care. He himself claimed to be going to find a way to cure Mo Wentian, and after leaving, he had not returned.
"Your Majesty the Emperor, the main culprit for the failure of this plan is the Chinese contestant Zhao Zixian. He tampered with the dishes he made, not only neutralizing the poison in Mr. Yamamoto's dish but also counteracting the antidotes that our two judges had taken beforehand," Takeda Ran explained truthfully.
Although Wang Yuehan usually appeared cool and detached, she was not heartless. She could not bear to see these guards die in vain for her, and moreover, even if they fought to the death, she would be powerless to change anything.
"You fellow, you are truly unfathomable now," Wang Jun sighed. He had never imagined that the young boy from back then would one day reach such an incredible height.
After waking up at eight in the morning, he went to the kitchen refrigerator to look, only to find that it was empty again.
Ying Wen's eyes flickered. These words clearly struck a chord with him. He knew that some unspoken understandings could not be broken, and Palace Master Xiao dared not risk his life to break them for him. However, with the conversation reaching this point, both he and this Palace Master Xiao of the Lotus Palace were essentially on the same page.
Suddenly, with the sound of a bugle, Zhao Yu jolted awake, finding himself lying in bed with the sky already bright outside. After calming down and observing his surroundings, he realized he was still in the military tent. Everything had just been a dream, perhaps because he missed Lai Ying'er too much, which led him to dream of her.
Now that the Seven Fiend Treasures have reappeared, they have immediately become the most sought-after treasures in the world. Not only martial artists but also common folk wish to catch a glimpse of their splendor. In any marketplace stall, one could see imitations crafted with similar appearances. The only difference was that the larger the shop, the more refined the imitation.