Betraying Even One's Brother for Your Sake

"Zhaozhaozhao, your lord is here!"
Sheng Xingye rubbed his hands together, pushing open the room door with an expression of utter excitement.
Yun Zhaozhao's face darkened with black lines.
This lecherous, wretched scoundrel—he clearly frequented brothels more than a little.
Let's see how she deals with him!
Yun Zhaozhao offered a coy, charming smile and crooked her finger at him. "Husband, come here quickly~"
Sheng Xingye felt half his body go weak with pleasure. "Ah, yes, Zhaozhao, every moment of a spring night is worth a thousand taels of gold, let us..."
"Turn around."
"Zhaozhaozhao, your lord is here!"
Sheng Xingye rubbed his hands together, pushing open the room door with an expression of utter excitement.
Yun Zhaozhao's face darkened with black lines.
This lecherous, wretched scoundrel—he clearly frequented brothels more than a little.
Let's see how she deals with him!

"My lord, you've come."
Yun Zhaozhao offered a coy, charming smile.
Sheng Xingye felt half his body go weak with pleasure. "Ah, yes, Zhaozhao, every moment of a spring night is worth a thousand taels of gold, let us..."
"Turn around."
Yun Zhao—
"How could I be so embarrassed?" No sooner had Gou Kuixi finished speaking than the ruffians beside him had already joyfully pocketed the twenty taels of silver, accepting their orders and scattering to leave. Serving under Gou Kuixi, such a lucrative and easy errand was a first for them; they completely regarded Tan Daoji as their god of wealth, and was Gou Kuixi any different?
Qiu Xuan was not satisfied with Rong Yue's reply, yet he said nothing more. The observant Rong Yue noticed Qiu Xuan's abnormality; he seemed to have something weighing heavily on his mind.
He pressed his lips together, standing there with a stern expression, a suffocatingly powerful aura radiating outward from around his body.
Everyone watched as the Samsara Bead spun continuously in the air, suddenly accelerating before transforming into a golden streak of light that crashed heavily onto Li Xun's shoulder.
"I'm finished. Wherever I go, bad luck follows. I only told him to drink to work up his courage to chase after you, but since you have feelings for me, hehe, nothing is a problem."
Qin Muchen wrapped an arm around her, shifting their previous posture into a face-to-face embrace. One of his arms rested on her slender waist while the other supported her back, and he leaned down to whisper softly by her ear.
Seeing this scene, Jin Feng, Jin Xuyao, Jin Rong, and the others successively wore expressions of pleasant smiles, and even Xie Yifang, who had sat quietly in the corner all evening without much expression on his face, laughed along happily.
Wei Biao gave a start, and the screwdriver in his hand thrust fiercely into Du Heng's shoulder. Enraged, Du Heng instantly shoved Liu Xinlai away and threw a punch toward Wei Biao's face. Yet he saw Wei Biao's body inexplicably slide backward horizontally several paces; looking down, he realized it was Old Liu who had grabbed Wei Biao's trouser leg and dragged him away.

Although Tang Long readily agreed, Uncle Qin would not believe his words and remained convinced that Qin Dandan was right beside him.
Zhang Nianzu instinctively squeezed inside, thrusting his hand into the wrist guard as he said with eager excitement, "This is interesting, just like a video game!" He tested the fifty-kilogram-class wrist guard, put it on, and threw a punch straight ahead, striking the button with a loud bang.
Everyone was waiting for Daoist Fucheng's command, and seeing him wave his hand to depart, the various daoists immediately followed behind him.
For this auction, Yuan Hang had deliberately sought out a rare treasure seen only once in a century, all for the purpose of making a stunning debut at the auction and paving the way for his future entry into the medicinal herb industry. Preventing Zhao Tiehu from attending the auction was precisely because of this, yet in the end, he himself had been kicked out of the auction—how could he possibly accept this?
As day broke brightly, the Dao Ancestor stepped out of the Celestial Realm, heading toward the desolate starry expanse; it was time to go to the Primordial Great Flood. As for the faint boundary arrays he had been sustaining, they were mended by the Chaotic Body, who was joined by eight other emperors working in unison to support them.
"Have I slept for that long? Why does it feel like I've only napped for a moment?" Zhang Yang said this based on the Mountain Deity Command within his body. It seemed that without absorbing spiritual energy on Mount Qinglong, there was truly no way for this Mountain Deity Command to return to its peak state.
The carriage driver felt as if a great burden had been lifted and anxiously wanted to slip away and make his escape; matters should have ended right here. Yet worldly affairs often transpired in this manner—in a mere instant, several events would suddenly connect into a single line within a person's mind, causing them to suddenly awaken to a startling realization.
Zhou Hongmei let out a cold snort, pulling Wu Yuhan aside to say a great deal, leaving Wu Yuhan alternately amused and exasperated.
"Let's go." The two spoke in unison, asking no further questions, both eager for Ye Chen to accompany them. This fellow's cultivation had reached divine heights, and with him present, it would be far safer. If the three of them joined forces, they would constitute the ultimate combination; sweeping through half of the martial world would be effortless.