Volume One, Chapter 84: Her Luck Is Always So Good

After Morning Sickness, Beijing’s Elite Heirs Compete to Be the Father No Second Porridge 1212 words 2026-02-09 16:20:45

Yan Shu, her own brother, strode up and kicked the man aside. "With her real brother here, do you think you have any right to speak?"

"Ningning is our little princess. I can’t even bring myself to scold her, and yet you dare say so much? Are you looking for death?"

Su Xingzhou was never a match for the Fiery Shade to begin with, and now, wounded as he was, he could only last a few exchanges before the Fiery Shade's fists brought his life to a brutal end.

Bai Ye waved his hand, and six black-clad men melted skillfully into the shadows. Bai Ye and Ningning returned to the car. Ningning opened her laptop, activated the Redline Camera, and aimed it at the approaching vehicle. Instantly, a silver Rolls-Royce appeared on the screen.

Liu Shiya felt that sleeping beside Su Yang, nestled in his arms, was deeply reassuring and indescribably comfortable. She loved the exquisite feeling of falling asleep against Su Yang’s chest.

In my eyes, except for the golden moonlight, nothing else was visible. The only difference between me and a blind person was that I saw not darkness, but a flood of gold.

And as for someone even more formidable than him, how could Zai Yuan possibly fail to break through? He hadn't been sure before, but after Sha Polu unleashed that move, he was now able to judge with certainty.

Then, Hou Yi charged in again amidst swirling dust and debris. This time, I noticed that his Divine Bow of Shooting the Sun now held five arrows, each tipped with a golden star. There was no need to ask; they must have been seized from the golden crows when he shot them down in ancient times—their inner cores transformed into arrowheads.

This grand hall was vast and desolate, utterly empty. At its very center lay a mangled corpse, twisted and terribly ravaged.

Huang Ting’s covert protectors of Han Xue were required to leave by midnight. After twelve, he himself had to keep watch near Han Xue’s residence, guarding her from the shadows. So, he had to return to the city at night and could not stay at the ranch’s training grounds.

At this moment, White Shade was utterly dejected and desperate. Hatred and terror blazed in his bloodshot eyes. Now, with both arms lost, he was nothing but a cripple, incapable of fighting Su Yang any longer, let alone killing him.

Though the original host was greedy, she still possessed the basic bonds of kinship. Unless something unusual occurred, she would grant almost any request Finas made.

The Lord of the Demon Heart remained calm and steady, but Bai Yao would not allow him such ease. The moment his moves slowed, the next attack followed mercilessly, surging with a force like a tempest. His entire body radiated a fierce, searing energy, his aura astonishing.

“Could there really be such a history?” Tang Ye wondered inwardly. He was not from this place and knew nothing of these matters, and from the expressions of Chifeng and the others, they were clearly ignorant as well.

“You wretched fiend! Don’t think you can run!” Kay yelled furiously. As expected, he completely tore off his mask, just as the earth spirits had predicted—his golden horn flashed briefly on his head.

Sun Ce was caught off guard by the sudden alliance of the Han and Wei armies. Of his hundred thousand troops, just over ten thousand managed to retreat back to Jiangdong. General Zhou Tai fell on the battlefield, and Chu State’s elite Tiger Roar Battalion was utterly annihilated.

After hanging up the phone, she turned and said to him, “I can’t wait any longer. There’s an important event this morning.”

After speaking, a smile appeared on Xiang Longfei’s face as well. Mo Qingyi’s considerations were meticulous; she had already thought through all the solutions for him. The anger within his heart began to dissipate.

Hundreds of ghost-faced spiders turned their gaze toward them. Endless webs swept down like a net from the heavens. Gripping a bronze blade, Tang Ye slashed, a storm of blades flickering in the air. Strands of spider silk dropped to the ground, carving a path for everyone.

Only Qin Shi Huang, having ended five centuries of division and chaos in the Central Plains, believed his achievements had surpassed those of the ancient sages and emperors. Hence, he was the first to claim the title of Emperor.