Chapter 55: Taking in a Resident Son-in-Law (Part 1)

Madam Bian walked over with a flushed face and a look of shame, keeping her head down, not daring to meet Pei Qinghe's gaze. "Cousin Qinghe, I... I..."
"Head up, chest out, look at me when you speak."
Madam Bian instinctively straightened her chest and raised her eyes.
Pei Qinghe looked at her and said clearly and slowly, "You haven't done anything wrong. Why are you so constrained and ashamed?"
Madam Bian felt a sourness rise in her nose, and her eyes instantly turned red. "For a woman to remain chaste for her deceased husband is the convention of the world."
Qin Feng glanced at Li Xun and noticed him pretending to sleep with his eyes closed. Without missing a beat, he gave Emperor Hao a knock on the head with his knuckles, sending him scurrying off in all directions. Emperor Hao ran outside the main hall, squatted down by the tree roots, and stealthily cocked his ear to eavesdrop on the matters concerning the exploration of the mystic realm.
Just as the team rushed out of the thickened and heightened outer wall, Phantom was forced back by wave after wave of bullets and shells. No matter how high one's dodging ability might be, it was useless if the opponent gave you no room to dodge at all.
Below were slender legs, encased in a pair of oversized slippers, the fair and tender skin translucent like unpolished jade. Unfortunately, obscured by the short skirt, it was impossible to see what her hips looked like.
Well, you can be as flamboyant as you like, I'll just secure my last hits. Anyway, it was already too late to go for the rescue, so it was better to let Karma suffer a bit. She had already pushed a wave of minion waves into the tower earlier, and going to roam and support meant wasting another minion wave, not to mention she had used both Teleport and Flash.
"I don't even recognize these symbols. How can you tell which grid corresponds to which one?" Ning Shuiyao asked, twirling a long spear.
Before Sima Honghao could react, Leopard Six suddenly turned his muzzle and pulled the trigger on Guo Zhengyi's other two subordinates.
A classic song was something even heavenly kings and queens could only dream of obtaining, let alone a newcomer like Xun Huai.
Thus, Steel—who had originally thought he could take advantage of the Art Ghost's debuffed state to deal heavy damage—finally discovered the perilous situation he was in.
Outside the Thunder Heavenly Mansion, twenty people arrived in a cloud of dust and grit, every single one of them wearing a gloomy expression and radiating an overwhelming, towering aura.
The deceased, Zhao Jian, male, happened to be at the age of knowing destiny (fifty years old), and was the head of the Liusheng Group in Ping'an Town. It was understood that the deceased had been hosting a birthday party at a nightclub yesterday, but never expected that he would leave this world just as he finished celebrating his fiftieth birthday.
Another slap landed on Hun Zhu's stubborn face. Well, now the Purple Mansion realm great demon's face was swollen, both eyes were swollen as well, and all his beauty was lost.
The boundless killing might of the Heaven-Burying Style came surging forward like a mighty army of thousands of horses and chariots. After Rahu swung his sword, the Myriad Gods Mysterious Patterns on his body also dimmed.
In an instant, bolts of lightning struck down. The deep blue brilliance of the flashing thunder and lightning directly tore several Qi practitioners apart, and the divine thunder power even charred their flesh to a crisp. Those watching from the side were even more astonished—had the wind and thunder power now become terrifying enough to easily slaughter peak Xiantian realm experts?
At the same time, bruises caused by ropes binding were found on the arms and feet of the deceased, further proving that he had been gradually absorbing lead.
However, how could one make everything happen naturally and smoothly without alerting the other party?
Ye Xiao froze. This sudden and unexpected situation caught him off guard. By the time he noticed the bullet being fired, it was already too late. That bullet, powerful enough to pierce a skull, had arrived right before him, and he was completely unprepared to release his spirit words.
Li Xiang was in great agony. Her mother's condition was deteriorating day by day, and her younger sister had gotten into trouble. For now, Li Xiang was putting on a brave front and guarding her mother's side.
Numerous humans and a large number of demons engaged in conflicts centering around this demonic horse, and these disputes did not stop for a very long time.
Therefore, what Ji Yang wanted to do now was to change his appearance so that he would not be easily exposed.
World intelligence research scientists had already started jointly opposing the research of armed robots a few years ago, on the grounds that if they fell into the hands of saboteurs, they would bring tremendous harm to humanity.