141 The Great Demon King 20

"Fine, then you can sleep on the bed over there!" Qin Yu stretched out his hand and pointed to the empty bed nearby, saying.

Xia Zhi nodded. She could understand the people of this era; although free love was advocated, very few actually came together through true free love.

"I think he's just being overly cautious. Even if Xie Yuming has some tricks up his sleeve, why don't we just crush him directly before he can use them?!" The middle-aged man complained as he opened the door upon hearing this.

With this thought, he flicked his sleeve, and the white paper space behind him instantly scattered into countless fragments, falling toward the Demon-Suppressing Ruler in an attempt to repair the damaged corner.

However, Jun Huan suspected even more that Pudding probably used most of its spatial dimension to store the lollipops it had stolen from her.

Finally, Sanzi strapped the child to his chest and was just about to slide down when three middle-aged men in black suits walked into the doorway. The one in the lead raised his handgun and prepared to fire, but was stopped by his companion who pressed down on his arm.

Ye Qingli stepped through the void, scooped up the spatial ring from amidst the bloody mist, and her eyes lit up the moment she opened it.

Meanwhile, Li Qiuyue hurriedly rushed back from the domestic front and visited Song Baoer, who was temporarily detained, in prison.

"Tomorrow, I want to see our people back. If I don't see them, you'll still pay the price. Don't even think about running; there are people sitting outside your son's hospital room every day," Du Dewei put away his gun and shouted sternly.

Mo Yitian said this and directly kissed Lin Xiaomo's lips. Rather than calling it a kiss, it was more like a bite. Mo Yitian's forceful sucking and biting made Lin Xiaomo grunt in pain. She murmured and reached out to beat Mo Yitian, but due to the disparity in their strength, she couldn't shake him in the slightest.

The things that followed were much simpler, or at least I thought so. I wonder what would happen if the energies of all non-Helios star elf races in the Pabst Galaxy were fused together? I'm somewhat looking forward to it.

Lu Xiaoyin's lips curved into a smile. No matter how stunningly beautiful Lu Ning was, and no matter how noble her status, in Lu Xi's eyes she was nothing more than a blade of grass, leaving only Lu Ying.

"Do you really think the Dark Night is a persimmon for anyone to knead? Do you really think that since you've stepped in here today, you'll still be able to walk out?" Interestingly enough, Frank began a war of words with Wang Nanbei.

Oh ho! This inexplicable temper was even bigger than hers! Trying to make a preemptive strike and turn a passive situation into an active one?

The two returned to the estate all the way, and Princess Xinyang dismissed the maidservants and old matrons. Lu Ning guessed she must have something to say.

Clearly not upset with anyone, the five imperial relatives suddenly all fell silent. Like mutes who had just found their voices, they were momentarily at a loss for words.

Meanwhile, four military stockades had already been built outside Suiyang City, and the defending general was continuing to construct a fifth. It was clear he intended to use a war of attrition outside Huaiyang City to wear down the massive cavalry of the White-Robed Army.

After King Rui finished speaking, the room fell silent for a few seconds. It was no secret that Emperor Jinglong had a frail constitution and had been taking medication for years, so no one avoided the topic.

Yet, Xiao Hun could do all this out of love for Yin Mengli, which made Kendifield feel even more respectful.

After Cheng Xunxun left, Mother Xu thought over and over again and still called Zhou Yanqing to report the situation.

"What about you?" Gu Xuehui asked with a blushing face. But as soon as she asked, she felt somewhat regretful; how could she, an unmarried young lady, proactively ask a man his name?

The situation at the yamen was uncertain, but even if he were released, there was no guarantee there wouldn't a next time. In the capital, besides Pei Fangwu... there was also Lou Dongfeng.

"Do you think this Prince dares?" He deliberately leaned in and pressed his body against hers. The belt was untied in his hands, and her outer robe had already been stripped off. His movements grew increasingly restless, perhaps because it was her first time, coupled with the fact that there were people outside, this sense of stimulation was something he had never experienced before.

"This... isn't this bad?" Huang Lili was stunned for a moment, not expecting Bai Ye to take all the responsibility upon himself. Moreover, the two had only met today, yet Bai Ye had done so much for her, making Huang Lili couldn't help but let her imagination run wild. She secretly wondered if Bai Ye had really taken a fancy to her? Did he want her to be his mistress?

Whether it was his words that took effect, Xuanyuan Hanyue gradually stopped being afraid and fell fast asleep in his arms, except that one hand tightly clutched his waist and never loosened its grip.

Hearing this, Qian Chui smiled awkwardly, yet looked at Bai Ye with a face full of gratitude. Of course, he knew Bai Ye's words were just meant to put his mind at ease. After all, Qian Chui knew that Bai Ye had previously gone on an operation, and the mountains around Blood Cliff were even more dangerous than the primeval forest.

Linglan lay on the ground, feeling nothing but pity for Mao Zhimin. The person was already hopelessly stupid and had terrible luck. How on earth did she happen to run into Shen Tingxuan—and right in front of Shen Biyue—while speaking ill of Shen Biyue herself?

The Wuji Tribe was not large, and there weren't many places to hide. But after just a moment, Wuji Taiying was found by Zongzan Changqing.

A group of people began to chase Lin Ye, while Zhou Ling led her forces up to the mountain directly above Qi Batian.

At this moment, Tang Lingyun suddenly frowned, then raised a hand to massage her forehead, looking somewhat uncomfortable.

After Qingxi and Cheng Muyu finished their questioning, to avoid any mishaps due to prolonged delay, Baili Qi set Baili Chen's execution for the hour of the horse the very next day.

Zongzan Changhe was covered from head to toe in bloody scratch marks, and had to use a long spear to prop up his body just to barely stand steady.

The white-haired elder was clearly very surprised by this result. Logically speaking, he should have been able to elevate Lin Ye's cultivation directly to the realm of immortals.

Rumor had it that Prince Yu never shed blood when interrogating people, yet he could torture someone to the point where they wished they were dead and never wanted to live in this world again. How else could he have earned the title of "Living Yama"?

"Oh, Boss Yue, stop dwelling on that friend of mine. She will absolutely never give herself a chance to be in the spotlight; she loves a low-key lifestyle. If you really make her go act in a drama, your production crew will be completely ruined."

"Take the eldest and second eldest to a safe place. Leave Meng Gang to me," Ximon Zhuixue said. Soon he would fight a desperate battle, which might affect Bai Yu and Ren Qiong. Their strength was too weak, making this extremely dangerous for them.

"Alas, what am I going to do with you?" Miyuki's mother sighed. Although she felt it was a bit of a pity, her mindset was still very traditional, and she did not support Miyuki becoming a third party.

Now the Black and White Ghosts were merely struggling to hold on. Their attacks had lost the sharpness and swiftness they had at the beginning, and Ling Feng found dealing with them much easier.

Tang Yuefei let out two cold sneers and walked up to him. She saw her slender fingers lightly tap his chest, and a pale, almost transparent yellow talisman faintly appeared amidst his flesh and blood.