Chapter 71: Approach Romance with Caution (Part 2)

Hearing this, the man walked behind the counter, embraced Li Mei from behind, and fixed his eyes on the sales figures displayed on the computer screen.

He said affectionately, "You silly girl, my parents will approve of whatever I like. I used to tell them I didn't want to get married, but now that I've met you and I want to get married, they're simply overjoyed!"

Listening to this, Li Mei felt as sweet as if her heart had been filled with honey. Without hesitating for long, she nodded and agreed to go with her boyfriend.

Shizhu complied instantly, pushing the iron drum with one hand while advancing with a gun in the other. Reaching Yuze's side, Shizhu pulled him over and dragged him close to himself.

Master Jia's body was trembling, tears were streaming from his eyes, and his heart was bleeding. He was on the verge of a breakdown, bitterly regretting his decision to accept the Second Prince's task and come here to spy on this foolish Prince.

This morning, after Nie Zhen told her how Lin Yaxi had paid out of her own pocket to send him back, he went to the storage box in his room and dug out this wallet.

Mo Chaowan felt as if her heart were being wrung and pierced with a knife. The agonizing pain forced her to double over, and suddenly she coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood.

"Enough! I was just joking. I have something to discuss with my uncle now, you may withdraw," Luo Bing said to Su Huaijin.

"What a good treasure!" The Demon Hunter's eyes lit up, completely forgetting Zhang Wangxi's blushing face.

"The Demon-Locking Pagoda of Luoling Academy imprisons a terrifying Demon Saint," Feng Yaoxi mused.

Accompanied by the sudden surge of time flowing and the perception of the years acting like a blade radiating from Zhang Qingyuan at this moment, it felt precisely like a spring of clear water pouring down to irrigate.

Her drenched, raven-black hair cascading over her shoulders was left to hang freely, and droplets of condensed water slid down to the tips before finally failing to hold on and dripping onto the ground.

As a woman possessing a modern soul deep down and an independent personality, Ning Qingwei was actually much more subjective in this matter.

In such a society governed by the rule of law, clearly, if you still believe the sky is purely blue, it simply means you are far too naive.

Similarly, after the matter was confirmed, Mo Wushuang's mood remained poor all afternoon. She tried to puzzle out the tangled multi-cornered romance among their elders by herself. However, the more she thought about it, the more irritated she became, ruining her mood for the entire afternoon.

Tang Cheng glared and immediately looked around; sure enough, every single profession wore a complete matching set of equipment.

Facing such a topic, Qin Tian had no intention of discussing it further. After all, given the current atmosphere, delving deeper into this undoubtedly made things much more prone to sparking a fire, a fact that not only Qin Tian but also Luo Bing could not help but be aware of.

With utmost reluctance and taking steps as heavy as a thousand pounds, Yan Yue walked slowly toward the unknown direction under the amused gaze of Xuanwu Yaohui.

Three days later, Feng Fan went to the main hall to check in as usual. There he met Old Third Kou, and under his guidance, Feng Fan and nine other official inner disciples of the Qingmu Hall arrived at the grand hall of Qingmu Hall.

"You don't need to say anything more! I trust my own ears and eyes!" Knowing that Luo Chuan wanted to persuade her, Xiao Yang'er could no longer listen to anything and simply wanted some peace and quiet.

"All of you, go to hell! 'Flying Dust Fiery Staff'!" Huo Gao roared fiercely, and the two long staffs instantly ignited with raging flames, transforming into two terrifying dragons of fire that rapidly lunged to devour the three ancient desolate beasts.

"You mean, these 'Time Law Fragments' have been passed down generation after generation by Senior Hong's ancestors?" Chu Ying asked curiously.

The evil goblin had just stepped into Tang Cheng's attack range when it was met with Tang Cheng's Wind and Thunder Sword strike.

Xiao Yuyin simply closed her eyes as the carriage moved calmly and steadily, gradually drifting into a drowsy sleep. Hearing her even breathing, Nalan Heng, sitting opposite her, slowly opened his eyes, a trace of frustration flashing through his amber peach-blossom eyes, filled to the brim with gentleness.

"Prepare to make a move!" Myuxis felt anger rising in his heart. At a time like this, for someone like this to jump out offered him no benefit whatsoever, because he had no need to establish authority, only to obey.