Chapter 62: The Mad Dog Is Out Biting People Again

"Oh, it's Hanhans! I didn't expect you to come to the auction today as well. Let me take a look at you. I heard a few days ago that you were terribly ill, and I was quite worried. But you actually look rather well-complexioned now."
The newcomer was Cao Ye's older sister, Cao Hui. In the past, due to the marriage alliance between the two families, Cao Hui was the one among all the socialites who was closest to the original owner.
However, the moment the original owner was driven out by the Wen family, she was also the very first to step on the original owner.
Yet her—

Kurobu hurriedly pulled her up from the water, and Lu Yuxi grabbed Kurobu's hand, clinging to it like a drowning person clutching a straw. Wrapping both arms around Kurobu's neck, she coughed violently after having choked on quite a few mouthfuls of water.
Feng Hongge had thought the hour was still early and there shouldn't be anyone around when she knocked on the door, but she never expected that the moment she knocked, the door creaked and opened.
"In addition, did any battles take place here two years ago? Our people were killed, and do you know who did it?" A murderous glint flickered deep within that person's eyes.
After the waiter left, Leng Xiao enthusiastically cut the cake and gave the piece with the most fruit to Luoran.
Feng Hongge also felt that coming early would leave her with nothing to do, so after washing up and dressing properly, she took a seat within that circle.
That seed of fire was not something that could be thoroughly researched in just a single night; Er Yangqiu's temperament was such that he would never let go until he had truly figured it out completely.
The veins on Xia Wan'an's forehead throbbed faintly as her gloomy gaze slowly shifted toward Qi Chuyang, who was eating his noodles as if nothing were amiss.
Han Guliang knew that Brother Dong's wrist had been injured a while ago, which was why he didn't force Brother Dong into submission.
She didn't object to anyone playing such tricks in front of her, but if they wanted to play, they shouldn't drag her into it. If she clearly had no wish to participate in these matters yet was dragged into them nonetheless, she couldn't be certain what kind of outrageous actions she might decide to commit.
"This... just take a look at that rockery and you'll understand." Lin Mo pointed at the shattered rockery.
Yang Yi's act of finding a seat on his own made Su Qing's heart skip a beat, a trace of awkwardness flashing through her eyes.
Guo Qingzhu's subordinates were truly worthy of being his life's work; whether it was execution or other capabilities, they were all impressive. In a place like Zhonghai City, forces possessing "private soldiers" of this combat caliber could definitely be counted on one's fingers.
As long as his elderly father was still around and could still scold him, even if he could still pick up a rattan cane to beat him, enduring that scolding and that beating was one of the happiest things in Yan Fuli's entire life.
Just as the dinosaur was about to close in, Jin Shengzhe asked Pingci for a pill and handed it to Liu Hongming.
Now, Han Xin's face was only about twenty centimeters away from Han Bo's sharp spikes, with four tentacles forming four arcs that tightly connected him and Han Bo together.
The Palace Master of the Sacred Puppet Palace also fell silent. Actually, what Tang Ming said was not without reason. In the Puppet Wood Empire, there were indeed puppet cultivators who lacked true lineages, as well as those who became apprentices under major aristocratic families—possessing talent yet lacking resources.
The crowd turned their eyes uniformly toward the screen, and even the two commentators and Zhou He and the others lingered with a few extra glances.
At this moment when everyone's heart skipped a beat, Yang Yi, who was being held at gunpoint, remained as steady as Mount Tai.
"Really, I'd advise you not to be so confident just yet. Otherwise, it wouldn't look very good for you, a king, to keep losing face!" Xiao Yi was naturally no paragon of purity either, and his sharp tongue could strike quite close to the heart.
He had almost forgotten about his own ability. Under the unreserved and explosive impact of Jin Shengzhe's right fist, the Evil Dragon King's left leg slid backward by several dozen centimeters, and its entire body was affected, twisting and tilting slightly to one side.
Lin Ye had been observing Zhang Yunlei ever since a moment ago. Seeing how stealthy Zhang Yunlei was acting, he knew the other party definitely harbored malicious intentions.
Late at night, Chen Nuo—who had once sworn so earnestly to Cheng Yue that he would help take care of Cheng Nian—acted like a phantom, chasing after Milan Yu's shadow to fly away together like mandarin ducks and secretly rendezvous with his fair lady.