Chapter 127: An unmarried man and a widow, perfectly matched together

Hanging up the phone, Wen Ni went out to find something to eat. As she stepped outside, she spotted Zhou Mingfan sneaking about suspiciously. Wen Ni chuckled softly. Startled, Zhou Mingfan turned around and saw Wen Ni preparing to leave. His face darkened, “Are you out of your mind?”

Wen Ni replied, “You’re skulking around your own home like that. Have you been up to some sneaky, shameful business?”

Zhou Mingfan’s gaze dropped to Wen Ni’s abdomen and then back to her. “Behave yourself.”

Wen Ni was speechless.

At this moment, many disciples had already noticed the commotion near Lin Yi’s side, casting sideways glances, all filled with awe at such formidable power.

After a slight movement, Ye Yun finally felt his mouth dry, his voice hoarse. He glanced at the round table where some unfamiliar game meat, wine, and fruit were laid out.

“What do you mean the current situation is stable?!” Black’s brow furrowed deeply, his tone turning harsh in an instant. Three saints, yet before they could even strike, they were effortlessly crushed into pulp!?

Since Simon and his team started using stones to assist in fishing, their catch had increased significantly, making them the largest supplier of long-finned fish in the area.

Wu Wei pushed open the car door and jumped out, habitually adjusting his collar with both hands, then strode steadily toward the bar. Sporting a cowboy hat, oversized sunglasses, and a black trench coat, he resembled the legendary ranger Zorro, exuding an aura of dignity and justice.

“It was those Southeast Asians. They kidnapped Yi Lu and the others,” Wang Ji said angrily.

“You’re the only one who can do that. As if the Earth only revolves around you, meddling in everything. It’s really exhausting,” Mom came out, pulling Lu Hao’s arm with a concerned expression.

A soft, moonlight-like glow radiated once more, instantly healing the wound on Ye Yun’s finger.

This was Ye Yun’s sole thought as he watched Ye Tian laugh heartily. Though helpless, Ye Yun’s lips twitched; he could only obediently follow Albis toward the first-floor arena.

Upon hearing Niulan Lan’s words, Lan Ning’s furrowed brow finally eased. Curiosity stirred within him, wondering which celebrity could be so highly praised by this seemingly rough but inwardly proud boss.

Huyan Zhuo exited the main hall, stepping out of the commander’s residence, then sent someone to purchase gifts. Fortunately, he had brought considerable wealth to the capital. But these funds were his last reserves. Reluctantly, living under someone else’s roof, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and accept the situation.

“You heard everything, didn’t you? Hey, Osman, why are you looking at me like that?” Gong Yue’er rolled her eyes at Osman’s ambiguous gaze.

Su Xiao had some understanding of the demon clan; after all, they were allies. It was fortunate that the Black Abyss entrance he was about to enter belonged to the allies.

Master Jin’s expression remained calm, but his eyes grew burning hot. He stretched out both hands, grabbing toward the mountain peak.

“We can start promoting it now, but how are you two preparing for ticket sales?” Liu Xu asked them.

“Brother Qi and Brother, please be patient,” Li Jin spoke softly and gently, calming the crowd.

Charging forward, Lu Zhishen shouted loudly, swinging his monk’s staff with a sweeping strike aimed at the horse’s leg beneath Zhang Qing.

Just as the Devouring Greatsword sliced across Su Xiao’s neck, the long blade in his hand had already slashed near the twin lord’s throat.

But Lian Lian had searched the Mandala Garden and found no trace of Su Fengnuan. She then combed through the Hundred Flowers Garden, still with no sign of her. Sweating from the search, she wondered if the young lady had already left the Hundred Flowers Garden.