Chapter 64: Erhu

"Mom, what are you doing?"
"Isn't it obvious? Freezing out the idiot."
Su Li stood in the corner to block the wind, then tossed a porcelain basin toward Cheng Junguo.
The clattering noise made Cheng Junguo impatiently pull the quilt up to cover his head.
"Get out, will you!"
"This is my house, why should I get out! And you, hurry up and get up. I've found you a job that can heal emotional wounds and make money."
On top of Cheng Junguo's head—
Yongrong wanted to laugh but didn't dare, while Yonglin above had long since turned dark-faced. Considering that the speaker was his esteemed mother's precious younger brother, he had to endure whether he could or not.
Li Yingge smiled sweetly, wanting to kiss Xiao Hanqian, yet afraid that striking the match without catching fire would end up torturing Xiao Hanqian to death instead.
My great-grandfather was stunned for a moment, just about to say that it was being held in the wolf child's arms. However, when the wolf child came out of the main hall, he wasn't holding anything in his arms at all. Great-grandfather asked Elder Xiao to wait a moment, turned around and walked out of the hall into the courtyard to take a look at the wolf child—indeed, there was no skull.
At this question, Ji Nian's eyes weren't the only things turning red; his entire face flushed. He said nothing, only keeping his head down and continuously shoveling food into his mouth.

The two of them were led to the second floor. The man said that the downstairs rooms were all empty, and if they wanted a mirror, there was only one left in the second-floor bathroom at the moment. He didn't forget to take advantage while leading them to the bathroom door, touching Zhutao, who seemed completely indifferent and even flirted with him a couple of times.
Su Yi gritted his teeth, his dragon-scale armor fully deployed to fend off the continuous onslaught of black ghostly aura.
Yuan Minmin choked out a response. Everyone stayed by Tao Tao's side, and seeing that he gradually grew drowsy after taking the medicine and fell into a peaceful sleep, they left one by one.
Under Chen Feng's incredulous gaze, the ancestor of the Song family shattered the alloy greatsword in his hand to pieces with a single punch.
"Ask him, and will he tell the truth?" Zhang Yanran glanced at her exquisite wristwatch, returned to the hospital ward to pick up her handbag, and left the hospital.
Ji Lv opened his mouth, but in the end could say nothing. Things having come to this, what more was there for him to say?
"Roar!" Before my voice had even trailed off, the black panther suddenly let out a roar at me, scaring me into quickly pulling back the hand I was pointing at it.
They had originally intended to invite Nie Feng to stay for a meal, but now they had no choice but to let the idea go. He stood up, preparing to see his guest off personally.
Hearing Elder Bian's words, I sighed inwardly. Although what Elder Bian said was somewhat exaggerated, it was nonetheless the truth.
The Eastern and Western Overlords exchanged glances, disappointment evident in both their eyes. With the Dark Overlord shattered and dismembered, I'm afraid it will be difficult to ever return to a tripartite balance of power.
"Cough, cough... Chairman Li, didn't you know that at a bar, you open a tab before ordering drinks?" Tang Tian felt an urge to faint, speaking with a somewhat speechless expression.

"City Lord, I'm sorry, I failed your expectations. The opponent has experts, and they are not people we can afford to provoke!" Ying Sha cupped his fists and said respectfully.
The "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." sounds of breaking air echoed across the square as densely and chaotically as a torrential downpour.
The Xuanyuan Sword lifted from the ground, maintaining its posture of escaping into the void, pulling the iron chains so taut that they strained, desperate to completely shake off the suppression.
The Qimeng Star Domain was originally an extremely prosperous place, brimming with spiritual energy and thriving martial arts, with hundreds of millions of living beings inhabiting and surviving there.
Clutching the silk letter, Zhang Yin's heart flew back to Millet Valley Mountain. Several times he sat down only to stand up again, standing up only to sit down again, feeling as if a hundred claws were scratching at his heart with unbearable itching. When the evening bell finally rang, Zhang Yin finally made up his mind, summoning Ji Yong, Cheng Pu, and Zhao Fang to consult with them.
Yet Epika's efforts ultimately proved futile. He sighed and turned to look at Edanka, who made a gesture indicating everyone was ready. After that, Epika casually pointed his iron pliers toward a ghost wire and reached out.
Bian Dun probably also sensed that his remarks had chilled the atmosphere, causing guests to either gaze around elsewhere or lower their heads in silence. Although nothing was explicitly said, the atmosphere made it clear that he was unwelcome here.