Volume One, Chapter 66: When are you going to get the marriage certificate with my granddaughter-in-law?

At the same time, the plants and grass on the ground withered rapidly in this aura of death; this deadly energy was a great tonic for creatures of darkness and the undead, but for living beings, it was the most poisonous of poisons.

Luo Qingyue’s usual cold composure was almost completely shattered in that moment.

Damn, I've been found out, Zhou Bai thought bitterly. He knew these people too well; they could read his every thought and action. It was nearly impossible to trick them.

“Oh, I almost forgot,” he said, instructing the flower boy to gather everyone, including Bai Yu.

Applause broke out as the crew congratulated themselves on another successful collaboration, and naturally, they acknowledged Huo Siyen for wrapping up her scenes, officially marking the end of filming.

If it were a high-budget commercial blockbuster, Zhou Bai wouldn’t find a twelve million fee hard to accept. But it was 2003, and even by Hong Jingbao’s market price, it never reached such heights. Besides, this was for a supporting role, not a leading one.

The dwarven blacksmiths were the finest in the world. If Luo Yi could cultivate a good relationship with these four, he might persuade them to forge something for him when he found valuable materials in the future.

Of course, when it comes to banned films, not all are taboo subjects. Many misunderstand them, believing they’re all about exposing the system, criticizing society, and shaming the government.

He blinked his ink-black eyes, smiling lightly at Luo Qingyue, eager to hear her answer.

Zhusha was deeply frustrated, watching from afar as Duan Leng, by the stream, brandished his palm sword, fighting a second-class spirit beast. She grew anxious.

Natural disasters and human calamities fall hardest on ordinary folk. The battle had only just begun, and already tens of thousands of lives were lost.

They forcibly extracted the souls of infants one by one, then used powerful poisons to refine their spirits into dolls called Voodoo Babies.

Chen Luoluo said Su Moqian was the son of a retired general, and Su Moqian was targeted for death by Xia Haoyu’s mother, with Uncle De mediating between them. All these clues tangled together, leaving my mind in chaos.

“Madam! Who is this man?” Two men approached on the road, pointing to Wu Song and asking Yun Que’er.

Before long, Lan Lianxia entered a trance-like state, humming softly and moving uncontrollably atop Ouyang Yi, her body trembling violently.

Eva placed the box on the ground, waved her hands, and instantly produced two sharp bamboo blades. She drove them into the box, and with a sudden force, cut open the faux leather surface, revealing the bundled Fan Yu inside.

A wave stirred in my heart, my cheeks flushed, recalling what Xia Haoyu said to me in the car. My heart suddenly fluttered.

He raised both arms, bringing his staff down upon Gao Qiu’s head. Moments ago, he had killed Gao Yanei with a single blow, like a god descending, breaking through four city gates, a harbinger of doom. None of the three instructors dared intervene.

Fang Quan’s nickname was “Black Hook,” named after his usual sword, whose blade was dark as night and curved like a crescent moon.

The guards were still cheering as Hu Xie turned to seek the source of the sound; a strong flash of light struck his eyes.

“Really? You won’t fall unconscious again like last time?” the old lady asked, her voice trembling.

When Xu Nuo’s hand moved from his chest down to his abdomen, she saw the wound covered with medical tape and a look of guilt flashed in her eyes.

Of course, all this is just my speculation. To know for certain, I must find someone to investigate.

“Our product has already been tested by the world’s most authoritative institutions, jointly issuing a test report.”

“Is it possible for Jiang Mo and I to be together?” Jiang Li Xin gazed calmly at me, no confusion or pretense in her eyes, just like a normal person, asking me.

Many managers want to take bribes themselves, but they cannot stand others accepting bribes.

Overall, Flying Leopard Paint is technically superior to Zhimei New Materials.

Take a few minutes to get approval, then have someone wait in the gatehouse to escort him in, or take him in yourself.

Xu Yuan said nothing, letting Tian Zhuxian continue to suck his wound. He looked up silently at the crystal blue sky of Earth. They didn’t know how to define the season at their current location, but due to latitude and maritime climate, Xu Yuan only felt the refreshing coolness of autumn.

“Master Ding Nian!” Li Yong, in a moment of panic, pressed himself against the window and shouted out onto the street.

The maid had just left the cell; inside and outside were stark contrasts. She had tasted hope and could no longer endure endless despair. She dared not hesitate and confessed everything.

Ma Liu clutched his neck, disbelief etched on his face, filled with deep attachment to this world, and fell from his horse.

Hua Qingyan was right; if she exposed her identity rashly, the consequences would be unimaginable. The Hua family would surely be implicated.

“Then let me marry you. I can afford to!” Xia Qiu lifted the corners of his mouth, once again revealing a confident smile.

“Pfft, Brother Yu Wei is so adorable, all his thoughts are on Xin’er. Oh, Xin’er, I envy you now!” Yu’er teased Xin’er, watching Yu Hao’s silly expression.

Ni Yexin lazed under the covers for a while longer, feeling the warmth and not wanting to get up. After a half-hearted mental struggle, he finally crawled out, shivering from the cold and almost dove back in.

The Hua family’s old residence in the east of the village was especially lively today. Aside from Hua Panpan, who was still locked in the ancestral hall, everyone else was present, including the families of Hua Jizu and Hua Shanmin. This time, they gathered not in the hall but in Hua Qi’s room.

Lu Xin, whom I met—because of the issue with the child, he wanted to marry her even more. He had already told his family and was about to bring her to meet the Lu family.

Feng Chengjin crossed his arms, staring at his wife, a smile on his lips. Seeing everyone’s gaze, he raised his finger to touch his nose, his smile turning more mischievous. When Qiu Zhixuan finished speaking, he didn’t steal her thunder, but cooperatively handed over the contract.

Originally, the Sun family’s ancestor possessed the strength of a second-level Battle Emperor. In the southern region, the Sun family’s power was formidable, towering above the other major forces.