Chapter 58: Unacceptable Zhang Cuihua

Although the old master was easy to reason with, Zhang Cuihua, who regarded her own son as a crown prince, possessed an unreasonable and shrewish temperament. She found it utterly unacceptable that only a few hours ago, before they parted ways, she had been solemnly assured that Xie Yushu, that little hussy, would be married into her home to slave away for her precious son, yet in the blink of an eye, things had turned out this way. Zhang Cuihua cared not a whit whether her son deserved this predicament; in her eyes, as long as her little Lei had taken a fancy to Xie Yushu, then Xie Yushu—

Miao Lin was faster than lightning. She reached out, grabbed the fist lunging at her, and exerted a sudden, fierce force, snapping Miao Hai's right wrist instantly.

The development initiatives in Western Hunan and the political reforms implemented by the county administration transformed the merchant conglomerate into their staunchest ally and most steadfast supporter.

True to Hu Surou's words, Canglong's previous strike had inflicted severe internal injuries upon Qin Feng. Had Qin Feng's mastery of the "Lin" incantation not reached a certain profound realm, he would likely have been reduced to a puddle of flesh and blood by now.

"Hahaha, a mouth full of lies! How did you know Zhang Jiadong was here? What was your purpose in coming to find him? You insidious and vicious person!" the King of Hell roared furiously.

At home, the rooms had somehow filled completely with guests. Old Master An had arrived, An You's parents had arrived, and many relatives of the An family were all present. Furthermore, my eldest aunt, my biological mother, my stepfather, and so on had basically all shown up. Qiao Qiao was there too, and upon seeing that An You and I had slept in the same room through the night, the expressions of the An family members were less than pleasant.

And so, facing one trial after another, Xiao Diechlang had no choice but to quietly withdraw from the martial world, living in seclusion in Shennongjia as a dutiful and devoted husband.

Suddenly, a flying basketball was swatted away by Qin Feng. Had his reaction been even a fraction of a second slower, a large bump would surely have already formed on Qin Mengke's forehead.

Leaning against the wall, Qin Feng relit a cigarette. Amidst the heavy, silent atmosphere, he began to ponder. It seemed that this re-entry into the martial world would present far greater resistance than he had anticipated.

It was not until Chen Hao's phone call that Viper managed to suppress her impulse, holding back until she received the order yesterday to immediately rush back to Shanghai, China.

When Ding Hu and his companions returned to the venue, Meng Xinghui and Jin Yufei had already finished walking the red carpet and were waiting in the reception area at the front of the stage, as the congratulatory guests were about to enter.

Future matters could be dealt with in the future; at the very least, at this very moment, they were happy, and that was enough.

*Bang, bang, bang!* Shreds of fabric flew in all directions as Kisame used Samehada to block a portion of the wind blades, causing all the bandages wrapping Samehada to snap and revealing the gruesome blade beneath. Kisame then dodged the remaining wind blades and charged directly toward me. Samehada opened its maw, devouring the wind blades as they struck before they could dissipate.

The Yun family sent representatives to his estate hoping to purchase his manuscripts for clandestine publication, but Shen Kuo rejected them ruthlessly, venting all the anger he harbored toward those arrogant scions of wealthy families upon the Yun family's manager with exceptionally scathing remarks.

"Eh? Naruto!" Iruka said in astonishment. Equally startled was Hyuga Hizashi of the Hyuga clan.

In truth, Li Ye no longer had the strength to dodge; this series of actions had exhausted every last ounce of his remaining energy. He had originally prepared to throw caution to the wind, destroy this creature, and then plunge right down to go down in mutual destruction with the Terror confronting Saya.

"Hehe." Minagawa Natsuyuki chuckled softly. She had long since figured out Katayama Qiu's personality, so the mere mention of the words "tuna ramen" instantly brought a smile to her face—though she could never fathom why the girl was so obsessively attached to tuna ramen.

"Young master, our family has an abundance of silkworms. It's unprofitable to sell them raw to others. Why don't we spin all the cocoons into thread ourselves and sell it to the silk workshops instead? That would increase our profits by twenty percent." Whenever she talked about silkworms with Larou, this silly girl would instantly become astute, as possessing countless silkworms was her greatest dream in life.