Chapter 110: Announcing Their Relationship at the Birthday Banquet

Both Brothers Betrayed Me? With the Beijing Prince Backing Me, I'm Unstoppable Cheng Jiusi 1259 words 2026-04-01 07:34:41

If it had to be a man, then there was only one suspicious suspect left in Wen Ni’s mind.

Zhou Chengli.

As long as they could find Zhou Chengli’s bracelet and confirm that one bead was missing from it, it would prove that Grandma had been pushed by Zhou Chengli.

“However...” The black-clad man glanced toward the doorway, and the eyes beneath his mask, seen through the two round openings, seemed unfathomably deep.

There was no sign of Wu Gang speaking, nor was it a divine-sense transmission; that voice had actually been perceived by Old Zhu’s Six-Harmony Dharmic Body?

As for returning to the residence, Fang Yi did not even know where he ought to go back to, so he could only wander aimlessly through the city, hoping to uncover some trace of a clue.

Boom. The Demon Scale Child made a move, extending a palm that burst forth with boundless vicious light, swelling rapidly in midair as it seized toward Xiang Hao.

Countless people were crying out, or sighing in relief; whether nobles or commoners, every face wore a look of extraordinary color.

However, those people seemed to have nerves of steel. Once they realized their attempt had been exposed, they simply stopped hiding and rushed straight toward the fleet at full speed.

As for the Third Prince, Long Yan, because he had promptly rescued Princess Long Xia and acted decisively and wisely in handling the matter, he was granted the title of prince.

When the news that eleven elite ninja had died in an instant, and that the super-expert Fujita Muyuan had been brutally slain, reached the Chiba family, the entire family was shocked.

To protect himself, Liu Xie first learned that he had to begin by keeping his own mouth in check, and by keeping his likes and dislikes under control.

It was not until Mafa spat out another mouthful of blood that Li Chengfeng finally came to his senses. He sucked in a sharp breath and stared wide-eyed at Fu Xi on the platform.

“At nine tonight, wait for me at Four Seasons.” After Xiao Mutang said this with a cold expression, he watched Annie grab her bag and stride briskly into the elevator.

That adorable girl was exceptionally skilled in mechanisms and formations, and could even break the innate Qimen Dunjia art derived from the Iron-Arm Divine Manual. Since she said it was not some formation like a natural Eight Trigrams array, then it certainly was not. The knot in my heart could not help but loosen.

Fu Hengzhi nodded, which counted as a greeting. Seemingly cold, it was in fact already exceedingly rare from someone who knew him.

Leaving aside whether she had stolen the spotlight or taken over entirely, that alone — the composure to face the Red Ice Mountain head-on without showing the slightest fear — was enough to make her feel inferior.

Gu Qingyun slowly shaved the green vine into a rod. Before long, the rod was basically finished, tough yet supple, with an excellent feel to it. He gave it a flick, striking the shrubs beside him, and there was a pattering burst of sound as leaves flew everywhere.

He had never imagined that the legendary seven-colored silkworm silk, whose fame rivaled that of the phoenix, would be so mysterious and yet so real as to lie in her hands.

And most importantly, what she said was true: the Gu family’s main branch could never, for the sake of this already-declining Yaqian Real Estate, ignore its own circumstances. One had to know that although the Gu family’s main branch was far away from the hotel affair, it had still been affected to some degree. To act now would truly be unwise.

“I’ve heard of him, but never dealt with him.” Huo Nantian withdrew his gaze from the distance. Great-Headed Qiang’s reputation outside was not good, and in recent years even his business had become tainted with arms trafficking. A man like that was extremely troublesome, the sort who would risk his life for money.

At that very moment, behind the squad leader, from the spot where Yan Poyue had fallen in battle, something made a sound. The signalman beside the squad leader, who also served as his partner and as the one responsible for relaying orders, wore an expression so vivid it was as though he had seen a ghost.

He Jinnian never joked. If he said today was the last chance to visit him, then before he changed his mind, this was probably truly the last chance to see his mother.

The old fox, Lu Zhonghua, hurriedly changed the subject, fearing that he would seize upon one question and refuse to let go. If that happened, his health center would suffer as well. As he spoke, he even shot Zhao Zixian a meaningful look.