Father and Son Trip Together

Kaixuan was startled by the kiss, while Yuanyuan was too overjoyed to remember what she had just done. "Xuanxuan, I remember there is a KFC nearby, let's go." She pulled Kaixuan away.

Once again, the silent atmosphere was broken with such tacit understanding, yet it somehow made things even more awkward.

"Who gave you that name?" Liyue raised her eyebrows slightly with a look of disdain. His talent for naming things was truly terrible; he was definitely a hopeless case when it came to names.

A faint smile suddenly appeared on Binghan's originally somewhat melancholic face. The corners of his mouth curved upward slightly, and his brows relaxed, making him look truly handsome.

Hearing him mention Elder Yang, Qin Zheng understood. It was none of other than Yang Tianzhao, the former Master of the Chamber Peak of the Heavenly Ridge Valley who had been expelled, along with his son. They truly stirred up trouble wherever they went.

The fat man had heard of "controlling swords through vital energy," and his subordinate Si Yijian was even more skilled at the "hundred-step flying sword," capable of using true Qi to guide a precious sword and take a person's head from a hundred paces away. It was said that the Divine Emperor, who possessed the highest martial arts realm in the Dali Dynasty, could even extend this distance to a thousand miles, but manipulating a great halberd to easily sever over seventy heads like Mofei was completely unheard of.

"Mo'er was wrong." Xia Mo lowered her head honestly to confess her guilt, greeted the Imperial Noble Consort De, and then successively greeted Fourth Master and Jinhui.

Perhaps even she had not expected that Li Hongming's spider web could actually harm her. It seemed her intelligence was somewhat lacking, as she preferred brute-force confrontations.

"You're starting to be narcissistic again! I insist that lavender is much better-looking than you." Zhang Mengya wore a dark expression.

"Could it be... that Liu Jiajia simply had no other way out?" Mina thought back and forth, and this seemed to be the only possibility.

With a flash of cyan light on the two golem statues, their speed suddenly increased by a notch. Yang Hao's attack rhythm was disrupted, and he suffered several grazes, falling into a state of passive defense.

Whether it was the first and second-tier blue-eyed rabbits, or mid-to-high-tier magical beasts such as magical crocodiles, gale giant wolves, and black flame pythons, all of them turned their gazes toward the fragrant spider pouch in Li Chen's hand.

The city walls were over six feet wide, and the thickest part at the base was two zhang thick. Even if heavy catapults came, they would be of little use. The roads in Tibet were poor and difficult for transportation, so Zheng Peng would surely find it hard to transport heavy catapult units there. If Zheng Peng really managed to transport heavy catapults, they certainly would have been discovered long ago.

Thinking and acting simultaneously, Yang Hao turned and sat down on the chair, immediately feeling a slight sinking sensation in his hips. Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't have cared, merely thinking the cushion was quite soft.

On the other hand, Li Xin was also happy for Li Chen. Li Xin's failed marriage made her somewhat evasive regarding romantic relationships.

The blue light on the Marriage Book had dissipated, and it now looked like an ordinary red booklet once again.

While the Guo family was racking their brains to revive their former glory, Zheng Peng was also plotting his own future.

During this period, the Dragon Aspects were at the height of their power. In comparison, even the entire Night Elf Empire ruled by Azshara fell far short.

In the downtown Central Park neighborhood, a disheveled middle-aged man sat in a corner, completely out of place with the bustling and glittering atmosphere. Everyone around him wore smiles on their faces; only he was gnawing on a bun that had long since gone dry and cold.

What she feared most was the air suddenly turning quiet. Especially Liu Yanli—after realizing what happened, she was so frightened she turned straight into a salted fish. Fortunately, Li Yun came to his senses in the nick of time and pressed her head directly into a basin of water on the spot, preventing the tragedy of a suffocating old dried fish performance.

Qiu Yingying never expected Andy to say she was most welcome. Her heart swelled with joy; she had always felt Andy was high and mighty, but this time it seemed she had been recognized by Andy. She hurriedly returned to her room, picked up the rice cooker, and followed Andy into 2201.

These news items seemed somewhat distant now. The farthest one was from last year, and the most recent could be traced back to a month ago.

No, I cannot die like this; I came here to search for treasures for my parents. Thinking of this, I struggled with all my might, but a sudden release of breath caused me to swallow a few mouthfuls of water. I immediately clamped my mouth shut and continued struggling, but this fellow's strength was truly immense, and being underwater, I simply could not exert any force.

After running out, I realized it was pouring rain outside. I couldn't care less now; I just wanted to escape this suffocating place.

"Ye Qingting..." She opened her mouth, but the sound from her throat was frighteningly dry, prompting a coughing fit that caused her discomfort.

He only knew that the youth named "Xie You" had once looked down upon him from above, spitting on his all-consuming contempt and trampling his pride and self-esteem into the dust.

I remembered—this scent was precisely the scent of the person who had killed me back then, because after turning into a dog, although I still retained human thoughts, I possessed the advantages of a dog, and my sense of smell was extremely sharp.

There were seven classes in her grade, amounting to seven large stacks of winter vacation homework. She ran up and down the stairs several times, panting as she finished the tasks assigned by Feng Meilan. By then, the people in the teaching building had almost all left, leaving it completely empty.

He said no extra words, merely shoving a key into my hand and picking up my bag from the ground to place it in my hands. Then, glancing at my stunned face, he raised a hand to ruffle my hair, and smiled slightly at me—as gentle as when we had first met.

Wang Qiao chattered endlessly while Wang Xuanyi remained numbly indifferent—no, he was already so numb he felt nothing. Tie Rou was his positive textbook example; if he were to get angry over this, he would have died of anger long ago.

For this reason, he, who considered himself a gentleman, had the waiter bring up a set of tableware in advance, very meticulously placed the menu beside the tableware, and even gently straightened the dining table.

The black Qi suddenly darted not far in front of Zhao Keke, instantly transforming into a tall figure.

Zhu Yi'an's cold, clear eyes widened slightly, carrying a trace of disbelief, looking entirely like a virtuous man who had been taken advantage of.

Mei Lianghu looked at the unusually happy Ling Du. In the past, she seemed to dislike smiling and was always ice-cold, yet she had always protected her. In her heart, Mei Lianghu silently apologized to her.

Juecheng brought Qiusheng into the Valley of Sleepy Cotton Flowers and held his breath. In less than three minutes, Qiusheng collapsed amidst the sleepy cotton flowers.

The Blue-Eyed White Dragon and the Storm Demon entangled with each other, unable to break free for a moment. Meanwhile, the Lord of the Storm Demons was stepping forward, step by step, toward the locations of the remaining people.