Chapter 128: The True Ouyang Never Returned

Fang Zhiyin was stunned to see him like this.

"Honey, why are you here?" forty-five-year-old Ouyang stood up immediately.

"You haven't answered me yet. Why are you smoking?"

"It's nothing."

The two fell into a silence.

After a moment, Fang Zhiyin said, "The first draft of the script is finished. You should take a look." With that, she set the script down and turned to leave.

"Where are you going?" forty-five-year-old Ouyang intercepted her at once. "Didn't you just get here?"

"I just came to deliver the script."

"Wait, I'll read it right now." Having said that, the middle-aged man began to look over Fang Zhiyin's script.

Fang Zhiyin sat blankly on the sofa in his office.

Su Ran also gave face by eating a red-fleshed fruit that felt rather hard, not quite ripe, and tasted a bit sour.

Among them, the most powerful were the Xuzhou faction and the Shuntian Prefecture faction; over half of the merchant firms in Dongshan Province came from these two regions.

Her breathing grew rapid, and with trembling fingers, she slowly unwound the white thread tied around the seal of the cowhide bag.

Li Zhen had no objections upon hearing this, so after a brief preparation, the group set off together, leaving Wuyou Island and heading toward the Cangyue Water Palace.

Chen Xiaoran, who was being kept in mind by the Qi family, worked late into the night, looking out through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the bustling night view.

Seeing this, Zuo Yan lunged toward Feng Ming, pressed a gun to his head, and signaled him not to move.

After Ji Yuyao left, Jiang Duanchen pulled Su Ling under the pavilion by the lake and looked at her with a solemn expression.

Yet she remained as tenacious as ever, determined to survive, no matter who she faced.

If practitioners of the Dao do not engage in farming and everyone pursues the Great Dao, who will provide for those who stand high above?

Facing Ding Renxiong’s words once again, Xu Jing could no longer even muster the energy for disappointment; she felt only a mournful, cold sneer.

Brother Ba Sion had returned home once, and having just taken the Blue Buff, he was now in a standoff in the middle lane against the Fox, who also had a Blue Buff.

He Jingyun reached out and patted Huang Li’s shoulder, saying in a very gentle tone, "Sister Huang Li, matters of the heart in this world can never be forced. Even if one were to force them, it would only lead to more miserable couples!" He was naturally eloquent, and his words, coupled with his expression, were deeply moving.

"Nonsense, when has this young lady ever gone back on her word? Or could it be that you don't want to go to the capital?" The eldest Miss Long turned her head to look at the shop assistant.

Yang Wei walked over to the dining table and pulled out a white sheet of paper that had been pressed under a water glass; it was covered in dense rows of handwriting.

"I didn't say anything, I just told him that Xiao Ling is a member of the God Clan!" Qi Yu’s eyes were glued to his phone screen, not blinking for a second.

The Gulan Martial Arts Hall held a greater attraction for him; it could likely be confirmed as a place for ancient martial arts practitioners, so going to the Gulan Martial Arts Hall a few more times to clear up Lin Yuehua’s misunderstanding would be worth it.

Cheng Feng truly had not recalled, but the system's subsequent prompt made him instantly excited.

Seeing this, Chen Mu and Zitai both understood that it was basically impossible to decide the outcome in the early game; they could only wait to see the performance of both sides during the mid-to-late game team fights.

Inside were all hidden powerhouses of Wuzhou, with numerous Martial Saints. It could be said that in the entire Wuzhou, apart from the three supreme powers—the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the Gui family, and the Long family—it was the Hermit Alliance that possessed the most powerhouses, even more than the Myriad Treasures Tower.

Dantai Wanrong looked at the truck speeding toward her and, unable to dodge in time, instinctively closed her eyes and screamed, believing she was doomed.

"Inuwakamaru is the banner of Suwa, so he must be brought along," Takeda Harunobu explained to his retainers.

The Chongzhen Emperor flew into a rage and shouted, "Absurd! How can you make such reckless associations when reporting to the throne? Take him away!" Everyone was shocked as they watched the Jinyiwei move in to drag Zhang Yunru away; no one dared to step forward to remonstrate.

Upon hearing this, Qingshuang thought to herself: If this is the case, then everything is the will of heaven. If it is the will of heaven, what does it have to do with anyone else? And what role did her own mother play in all of this?

Because in the wilderness, the danger brought by humans was not as great as that of a lion. Chen Hu was naturally not afraid, but a piece of barrage in the live stream that followed made him feel fear.