Volume 1, Chapter 25: Flattening the Greasy Pervert with a Single Punch!

Renascida na Década de 70: A Costureira Encantadora que Conquistou o Coração do Capitão Frio O ursinho não tem biscoitos. 1207 words 2026-08-04 04:10:35

"Su Nuan, please go help Grandma make some tea."

Gu Hanxiao stepped in front of Su Nuan, blocking Gu Weimin’s line of sight.

Su Nuan nodded in gratitude, then followed Grandma Gu and Zhang Ping into the kitchen.

A head-on confrontation was not a good idea. Although this so-called Holy Soul appeared extremely weak and likely lacked many tricks, who knew if he had one or two hidden cards up his sleeve?

She saw her eldest nephew dive headfirst into the quilt, covering his head while his bottom remained exposed.

She didn't want the hundreds of millions he offered, and he insisted on trading through a platform for the paintings, even though both galleries and art exhibitions charged high commissions.

He didn't know what kind of person Lu Mingyu was, but he understood his boss, Duan Xiuming.

After her bath, Jiang Shu leaned lazily on the couch, letting Chu Yu dry her hair while Tan Yu massaged her legs.

Realizing something was wrong, Xu Wen unleashed his spiritual power, directing it straight down the spine to begin sealing his meridians and acupoints.

Hearing the name—one that felt both strange and vaguely familiar—Wang Qiusheng desperately searched his memory.

"I know that people in this world fear ghosts, but... Second Brother, I thought you would have more courage." Seeing him like this, Xiao Yunzhuo was quite surprised. She hadn't let him see the ghost to scare him, but to make him realize that ghosts truly existed.

When he opened his eyes again, Shen Gongbao had returned to the Three Immortals Island all alone, his youthful vitality long gone, replaced by eyes full of sorrow.

It seemed that no matter the situation, Su Yang could always find a perfect reason to place himself on the moral high ground.

Strangely enough, this was Wang Mo’s second time entering the mountain range, counting the previous test and this one.

In Liang Xiangqing’s eyes, Wang Chao was a rare catch, a "golden turtle son-in-law" he couldn't afford to let slip away. Before Wang Chao set off, he had given him endless instructions, all of which were now firmly etched in Wang Chao’s mind.

Otherwise, if he really managed to use his skills, healing might be one thing, but the longer the delay, the more likely an accident would occur.

Did he think she couldn't see the outline of that massive black blade? This dog of a man truly had malicious intentions; even now, he was still thinking of harming her. If it weren't for the fact that you are still useful, I would have slaughtered you immediately.

He had never had an easy journey; it was always as if he were pushing forward against a violent gale. The wind tore the clothes from his body, and just as he was on the brink of death, a thatched hut appeared where he could take shelter from the storm.

Because these were flat, round pieces that seemed to have been deep-fried, sprinkled with white sesame seeds, and coated in brown sugar sauce, they looked quite delicious.

"Alright, alright, I'll stop looking, okay!" Grandfather Jiang, struggling in the middle, roared, and the two stopped their movements.

However, he immediately began to worry. He remembered walking deep into the forest at the time, so how on earth was he supposed to find his way out?

"Yes!" Having captured Dingyuan City and found three hundred and eighty warhorses, Bayin beamed with joy at the thought of being able to tend to the horses again.

The rodent beast bared its sharp fangs, saliva dripping incessantly from its bright red gums. It suddenly opened its jaws wide and lunged at Deng Tun.

Especially since Liu Haojun had been betrayed and caught red-handed, and with the government investigation in full swing, his assets were set to be liquidated—and the Da Ming Tang was no exception.

Just then, Zhang Liao led his team in a charge. Guan Yu hurriedly consulted with Liao Hua on a formation, even though the space on the hill could only accommodate a single circular formation. They decided to make the heavy crossbows on the carriages the core of their defense to continue stalling Zhang Liao, though Zhang Liao was already preparing his assault.