Chapter 47 Do Not Get Involved

"Mom—!"

That call of "Mom" was exceptionally sweet, which definitely meant he wanted something.

Su Li put on her unfathomable expression again, looking at the fourth son who was walking over and asked, "Did you find out anything?"

Cheng Junbei nodded and squatted down.

"Mom, you're the best!"

Cheng Junbei gave a thumbs-up. Su Li smiled faintly, her demeanor resembling that of a sage pointing out the landscape of the country from a thatched cottage, self-evident and effortless.

"Come inside and talk."

Su Li stood up, one hand supporting her waist. Cheng Junbei—

"Commander Wei." Lu Yuan instantly shifted his gaze toward the doorway, wearing a nonchalant smile.

Hearing such a reply, Chen Xiaofeng could only smile helplessly and nodded. He ordered two cups of coffee for the two of them, then sat back down to drink his coffee while waiting for Sammo Hung to finish reading.

Zhou Yaya explained how Zhou Gui had plotted and how he had conspired with Zhou Qingqing. Even that banquet had been a trap designed by Zhou Gui and his accomplices to frame Tang Yingying, though it ultimately failed.

The Crimson Fox attempted her enticement skill, which not only proved completely ineffective against him, but caused her to fall victim to her own technique instead! A mesmerizing, colorful light danced within her beautiful eyes, and she only returned to normal after Su Chen gave her a tap.

Qi Xin from the First District Research Institute had sent the invitation to Lu Yuan right on time, and even Yun Mengying was not left out.

Jiang Xiao spoke as he reached over the retaining wall by the dam to take the ingredients and firewood, pulling Jian Wen across as well.

Brother Lok laughed and chimed in upon hearing this, while only Chen Xiaofeng looked at Sammo Hung with a bewildered expression.

Once someone defied orders, the light punishment would be imprisonment, while the severe penalty could mean execution.

The next day, after sharing a pot of tea with Brother Lok at Jufeng Media, Chen Xiaofeng returned to his office and resumed writing his script.

"Tell Big Brother to come a few days later; Maple Forest Academy is holding a tour tomorrow." Looking at the investigation report provided by the man, Mo Qianning finally let out a breath of relief.

Because the wedding was rather rushed, leaving only a half-month window for preparation, the He family would surely be anxious to send out invitations and then finalize the banquet size based on the headcount of the guests.

Her attempt to win him over resulted in a slap in the face, yet she still refused to back down. Should she call this person courageous or simply bent on self-destruction? Driven to desperation like a cornered dog, she had actually resorted to such a rotten trick.

The moment she left, Mo Jingyuan arrived at the design department. Gazing at the empty desk, his handsome brows furrowed deeply.

At the entrance, Ye Qingcheng had personally made a cotton door curtain to block the cold wind from blowing through the gaps into the cave.

"Hiss, hiss—hiss, hiss—" Aside from some static noise, there was no response whatsoever on the public channel.

"Launching a raid deep into the territory of the Dark Asura Kingdom? That might be far too dangerous. What if something goes wrong?" a council member muttered.

The Solangk Restaurant did indeed have a small number of guest rooms, but these rooms functioned similarly to relay stations, intended for inspecting or traveling officials as well as members of the Grant family. Under normal circumstances, they would rather leave them vacant than casually allow outsiders to stay.

Finding the seat mentioned by the aunt, just as she described, the table was crowded with beer bottles—some standing upright, others knocked over—all emptied of their contents. Looking at Xu slumped over the table, a young and handsome corporate chairman who was now so decadently drunk, Han Ruifeng felt a slight ache in his heart.

He looked again at the flawless component in Yu Linglong's hand, only to discover that there were still some minor flaws.

Ah Zhi shook his head; he could not lose confidence in himself, otherwise, to cower before a battle even began was a guaranteed defeat.

Immediately afterward, Kang Yong glanced sideways and noticed another person standing beside Zhou Xing. Judging by the positioning, Zhou Xing was actually standing slightly behind this person—though only slightly, how could Kang Yong fail to discern the status of this sword-wielding young man?

However, since the item was in her own hands, as long as Violet had no wish to smash the jade together and perish, cooperation remained their only viable path forward.

Accompanied by the whistling wind, the three human powerhouses finally entered the Demon Battlefield. It seemed as though they could shorten distances with a single step; just a few paces brought them close to the four Noahs, and the two sides met thusly, without the slightest sense of discord.