Chapter 147: Taking a Loss on a Deal? Shameless and Vulgar

Back to the 80s: Kneel, Ungrateful Children—Your Real Father Has Returned Fatty Bai is slacking off. 1807 words 2026-04-01 07:24:59

Although people jostled and pushed, no serious incidents occurred; after all, everyone was just looking for some amusement.

By mid-April, the undead army led by Alantir had already entered the territory of Changlu County.

Seated on a stool, taking a brief breath, Peach Blossom picked up a thick branch she had found nearby to use as a cane. Bracing herself, she bit her lip and stood up again. She glanced back at Su Jinchen, who was still asleep, then resolutely ventured into the vast mountains.

“You are a wise person. There’s no need for me to say more,” Aunt Xia said with a smile to Madam Tian before going to find Elder Xia.

Recalling this, he felt a quiet pride. When the supermarket first opened, business was so dismal that not a soul could be seen. Suppliers tried to take advantage of him, and the supermarket to the east even seemed intent on ruining him. But now?

As Lan Ze’s heart gradually calmed, he began to perceive the world’s wonders more deeply. Every blade of grass and leaf bore its own meaning, much like the Buddhist saying: a single flower holds a world, a single leaf embodies enlightenment. The path of the sorcerer was a quest for truth. He might not be the strongest, but he was always the most insightful.

After speaking, she resumed eating, as if the food before her was a hundred times more captivating than Yan Hanlu.

Once his identity was confirmed, Yi Xiaotian wasted no time. He walked straight up to Su Jin and embraced him warmly. Su Jin smiled in return.

The seven-colored orchid up for auction was provided by Lin Qingquan. Although difficult to cultivate elsewhere, it thrived easily within her blood domain. She could wear a new orchid every day without running out.

Fang Zheng smiled wryly. “I have lived in this One-Finger Temple since childhood; both my secular and monastic names are Fang Zheng.” After introducing himself, he did not ask Li Fengxian for her intentions.

Still, the room was empty and the door firmly locked; only the cursor on the computer screen blinked relentlessly.

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The night was deep and dark, making it impossible to distinguish one face from another. Lord An Guo, like a dog in heat, seized the Second Madam and kissed her passionately.

Xing Tianyu did not believe Qin Ming would have left such a strange will. If there was anything he was most proud of in life, it was his instinct for danger.

Though Dong Fangzhuo, Yu Hai, Yu Dabao, and Zhang Linpeng thrived in Europe, in terms of status and reputation within their teams, Chen Tao was undoubtedly the brightest star among Chinese players abroad.

“Foster father, aren’t we in great danger now?” Zhu Da muttered. But as he spoke, he realized it might not be so. Glancing at Bo, Yuan Biao, and the elders, he saw the place seemed quite secure.

“Disagree?” Le Bing tilted her head slightly, appearing open to discussion, though her gaze grew colder.

Cannavaro pondered deeply, eyes fixed on the pitch. Though Zheng Zhi played with great zeal, Cannavaro’s attention was drawn more to Raul.

Upon hearing this, Yu Weiyan turned to see a comrade half-buried in the yellow sand.

Several massive formations enveloped the disciples of the Three Domains, with many Eastern Domain leaders controlling the spells, preparing to launch an attack.

Before Li Yan could react, he was struck and sent flying again, leaving a spray of blood suspended in the void. The crowd did not even see how the orc had attacked; they only saw the orc suddenly occupying Li Yan’s position, as if teleporting. Li Yan vanished, leaving behind a sharp, piercing sonic boom.

Everyone looked toward the Dragon Worm’s mouth, where some medicinal liquid remained, confirming Ye Wan’er’s claims.

Chu Feng intensified his True Essence output. Jade Balance immediately emitted an even more terrifying suction force, aimed solely at the soul.

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“The treasure hunt in Jiangnan cannot be delayed. Half a day has passed with no success. Surely that person has already left Qingtian City. Why don’t we head toward Jiangnan and inquire along the way to track them down?” Yu Chenjie suggested. While eradicating the evil sect was important, she could not afford any mistakes in the mission assigned by the domain lord. Hence, this proposal.

Therefore, the Black Snake always used a clone in any situation, while its true body remained in the safest place.

“Heh, quite heavy,” Zhao Yuan said, lifting two sacks weighing around thirty pounds each.

“Ahem, ahem, I admit defeat. I’ll give you ten low-grade spirit stones, but I only have one on me now. After some time, I’ll give you the rest. How about that?” The Bloodsucking Demon coughed twice, then resignedly agreed.

The mid-level demons surrounding Chu Feng exchanged horrified glances, all struck silent. Especially Tiger Mountain, who felt a chill rise from his tailbone, recalling how Chu Feng had held back before—otherwise, he wouldn’t still be alive.

Through his efforts, Gao Yuan felt his combat skills rapidly improving. He could now face Wang Ziyun head-on. Though he lost more often than he won, the progress was clear. In his own assessment, when facing two or three equally strong opponents, he should hold his own.

When I uttered such startling words, the room fell into disbelief. Then all eyes turned to Lawyer Sun in the corner, utterly unsure of what to do next.