Chapter 46: Boss Fang Jumps into the River

Seeing Su Qiao relentlessly beating the eldest daughter-in-law, Old Woman Fang was just about to reach out and pull her away when she was instantly frozen by a fierce glare from Su Qiao.

"I haven't settled accounts with you yet, so you'd better stay right there and behave yourself."

With that, Su Qiao flipped the eldest daughter-in-law over and began raining heavy slaps across her face as if her energy cost nothing. Within moments, the woman's face swelled up like a pig's head, and both her nose and mouth began to bleed. Fang Daming thought he could just stand safely on the sidelines watching the spectacle...

Looking at the three extremely dark worms now residing inside his own body, Long Tian let out a bitter laugh inwardly. It seemed that unless he found a way to get them out, they were going to settle down right here inside him! But just what method should he use to drive them out?

Release on bail pending trial meant she did not have to stay in the detention center; it only meant her movements could not be entirely unrestrained, and she had to respond immediately to summons whenever issued by the procuratorial organs in accordance with regulations.

Down below the city walls, the Bouquets saw the appearance of bows and crossbows on the ramparts, which instantly shattered the advantage of their ranged troops. Yet unable to order a halt, they could only press forward with desperate attacks.

They stopped in front of a building made of black bricks, and Zituo held a handkerchief embroidered with plum blossoms.

I resented the Shangqing Sect for taking advantage of the fire to bully my master; I resented Xu Tianxing for betraying the sect and stealing precious treasures... Yet compared to Zheng Shihua, who had tricked his own grandfather, what did all of this even amount to?

Once again it was late into the weekend. After looking over the ledger just sent over by the finance department, I felt dizzy and prepared to head home to sleep.

You Luo yelled as he jumped up, and just as Hua Erbo's head hit the ground, he managed to reach out in time and cushion it.

Jian Ning sat on the bed. After a long while, she chased after him, but the door was already closed. Not a single trace of Gu Jingchen remained, save for the lingering sensation on her lips that reminded her of what had once been.

Yet the moment they faced the camera lenses, they transformed like performers of Sichuan face-changing, instantly wearing sweet smiles that made one doubt whether those sullen expressions had ever existed at all.

"What on earth... what on earth do you want?" Alpha could no longer endure Zhang Tianyang's relentless pressing and demanded angrily.

The ranks of cultivation methods and martial arts techniques in the Lingwu Great World were divided into five tiers: Heaven, Earth, Mysterious, Yellow, and Mortal, with each tier further subdivided into beginner, intermediate, and advanced grades.

"Heh, Lin Xingtian, you finally couldn't hold back anymore! After saying so much, isn't it still about wanting the head family's position? I must say, your methods are as filthy as ever!" Lin Haotian sneered derisively.

He had long since sent the temporary vehicle provided by the Xuan Alliance back using autopilot mode, and the car he was currently driving was the brand-new one Ji Xiao had just purchased.

"Qu He, how dare you still sophisistry! What aphrodisiac—could you possibly not know what kind of effects this poison actually has! How dare you bully this prince? Hand over the antidote immediately, and perhaps this prince can spare your life; otherwise, I will make you wish you were dead!" Shangguan Chen gnashed his teeth and roared in fury.

The simplest method Xing Tianyi could think of was to go to the Nightmare Kingdom and take on that mission to explore a different dimension. The merit points gained from that would be enough for him to learn ten or eight mental magic spells, giving him an absolute chance to defeat the enemy and escape alive.

He had put in so much effort before, yet in the end, it was because of this that Bing's perspective of him had changed. What was this supposed to be? Pity?

The night passed without incident. The next day, before dawn, Xiaguang Temple was already bustling with activity. Countless monks emerged one after another to tidy up the courtyard and prepare vegetarian meals. Everything seemed lively yet orderly. Fangzheng was already used to this; the White Cloud Temple had been just the same back then. Only this time, there were simply more people.

Huan Liuyuan shook her head, clicking her tongue in amazement. The next moment, a streak of blue light darted out, flew in a circle around the room, scooped up a mirror, and placed it right in front of Xing Lian.