Chapter 128: Chen Bonian Appears

Chapter 128: The Appearance of Chen Bonian

Chen Bonian had never expected that Xiaoyou would come to his aid while he was being beaten. He had never truly looked at this daughter before, and only now did he realize how much he owed her. Chen Bonian wiped his...

As he rose to his feet, it felt as if his limbs were constrained by something, hindering his movements.

Su Qian had no desire to waste further words on her. Just as she turned to leave, Liu Kun and Yuan Yue entered through the doorway.

She had only been here for a short time, yet the sweat in her palms had already soaked the entire hilt of her sword.

"Qing'er, for your birthday this year, Father is going to give you a magnificent gift!" Father said, acting mysterious.

Xiao Cheng’s gaze darkened as he looked at Su Qian, a flash of similar anguish crossing his eyes. He opened his mouth slightly, yet he did not know how to explain himself.

She did not know how to explain to Nannan that she had been forcibly kissed by Pei Yanqiao, so she could only lower her head, gripping her hands tightly together, feeling utterly distraught.

Speaking of treating others to a meal, I naturally recalled that I still owed Lu Mochuan several dinners. I immediately dialed his number to get in touch.

Watching Zhang Liang’s lonely retreating figure, Saber’s cheeks still felt somewhat flushed. She reached up to touch them, feeling puzzled—what was happening to her? Furthermore, Zhang Liang’s behavior had left a faint sense of disappointment in her heart. She did not know why, but her intuition told her that his reaction should not have been like that.

For these past six years, he had many opportunities to destroy Bai Xiong, but he had been waiting—waiting for Su Qian to return, so he could watch those who had once harmed her meet a miserable end.

The Shennong Hall was able to maintain such a vast scale and deep capital for pharmaceutical research and treating the sick, even offering free care to the poor, because many high-ranking officials and nobles would provide generous rewards after seeking medical advice and prescriptions.

The defensive light barrier trembled violently, but in the end, it withstood the assault of the fierce beast.

Director Wang had always been a man of heavy bureaucratic air and great pretension; it was a rule that he always sat at the head of the table during meals. Yet today, he sat in a side seat, his face full of joy. This could only mean one thing: he was extremely respectful toward this person and did not dare to be the least bit careless.

The plane landed on the flat ground near the base. Qin Hao’s face was grim, his eyes filled with such agonizing pain they seemed ready to bleed, yet he suppressed it all as he rushed into the ruined base to begin searching.

The group then walked into the canyon, moving beneath the willow trees. The surroundings grew quiet, as if they had stepped into a pure land, filled with an atmosphere of peace and tranquility.

Even though he was sleeping on the floor of Su Yingxia’s bedroom, the conditions of the Su family were infinitely better than they had been up on the mountain.

Su Mi had Donna and Cybot prepare over thirty sets of standard uniforms for the Laye Country evolvers. Once she had them, she returned to the space and distributed the clothing to the warriors going on this mission.

The Huangji Hall, originally named the Fengtian Hall and commonly known as the Golden Throne Hall, was a majestic structure with an eleven-bay wide facade, topped by a double-eaved hip roof covered in yellow glazed tiles.

After arriving, Wang Zhaohui parked his car in a lot and hailed a taxi. In any city, the people who possess the most miscellaneous information are taxi drivers. The places where such information spreads most widely are inevitably the casinos where all sorts of people congregate.

If Gu Mei had been skeptical before, she had no choice but to believe it now that the doctor had clearly explained the origin of the medicine.

Zhang Heng’s spiritual power was already slightly inferior to Yu Lei’s, and now, having wasted a millennium of cultivation time on the mountain, he found himself overwhelmed the moment the fight broke out. This was especially true given that Yu Lei’s spirit beast, the White Tiger, was watching coldly from the sidelines, showing no intention of stepping in to help.