Chapter 157: Lavish Purchase of a Three-Courtyard Siheyuan

"Twin sisters? Ye Feiyan, Ye Feifei? You are Ye Feifei!" Ye Feiyan's words suddenly popped into Mu Qianli's mind, and almost without thinking, she blurted them out.

However, little did they know that Gao Mingyuan was a Foundation Establishment stage expert, while Badi Pan, no matter how powerful his abilities were, was essentially also only at the Foundation Establishment stage.

Similarly, Lu Zhiang and Feng Hua Juedai could not stay in the film and television city indefinitely. This time, the three of them returned to S City not only to have dinner with Zhou Kangping, but also for their upcoming activities.

The aura he was exuding right now was terrifyingly intimidating. Even those who had been by his side for a long time probably couldn't stand it, let alone an ordinary driver. The driver immediately began to tremble, feeling more and more that he looked like a bad person.

Initially, the two of them only had a standard co-star relationship with Feng Jiayin. Feng Jiayin had previously tried to butter them up, but after discovering that they had a very good relationship with Lu Xiaoxiao, her attitude toward them became rather lukewarm. Instead, she now had much better relationships with Director He Shuanglian and Li Jaran.

Obviously, Su Qiao'er was overthinking things; Zhanying had no such thoughts at the moment, nor was he in the mood for it.

Since the event hadn't happened yet, how could Du Zhongxiao persuade others? Du Zhongxiao himself found this headache-inducing. Since he had taken charge of the Yutai, he ought to establish a system to prevent such things from happening. It was just that how to build such a system remained unclear for now.

"Have you found out? Who originally lived here?" Zhanying slowly exhaled a breath, turned his head to look at Qin Zixiao who was following closely behind, and asked calmly.

"Audacious! Liuli, hold your tongue at once! How can the reputation of the State Preceptor be defamed so casually!" The blue-robed young man who followed closely behind immediately rebuked Shen Liuli.

Upon seeing this, Xiangzhui was overjoyed and no longer obsessed with the strange cat, hurriedly following after her.

"..." Ji Mo found that she really couldn't argue with him and sighed helplessly. Forget it, anyway, even if she wanted to hide the matter between her and Feng Ye, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to keep it under wraps much longer.

Second Aunt's father suddenly thought of Su Jinlong today, feeling quite helpless. He figured that, regardless, as a boss, that man knew many people and had a wide network. Introducing his son to a prospective partner shouldn't be a problem. Cast a wide net whether there are fish or not, swing the pole at the jujube trees whether there's fruit or not. What if a blind cat happens upon a dead mouse? That would simply be striking it lucky.

Meng Zhuzhuang was only at Grade A, but he was a lightning-attribute ability user with immense destructive power. He was already doing quite well within Golden Shield, so one could easily imagine that Yan Le's Grade 3A lightning ability was definitely no less formidable than Meng Zhuzhuang's.

Glancing at Assistant Lin's WeChat display name, Ji Mo let out a cold laugh in her heart. "Greenwood Outlaw"? Tsk! Remembering how Assistant Lin had spoken ill of her in front of Li Chengyu last time made her somewhat displeased, and at this moment, she sent him a message with a sense of schadenfreude.

Furthermore, not being infected by the chaos virus did not necessarily mean one would acquire superpowers. Nothing in this world was absolute, and obtaining superpowers did not guarantee a hundred percent success rate. According to Dr. Leah's speculation, the probability of successfully gaining superpowers was only fifty percent—a toss-up.

There was not a trace of expression on Ji Mo's face. She swept a glance at the self-righteous Qin Yitong and then turned on her computer.

The midday sunlight of early winter was bright yet no longer scorching. Fallen leaves of all kinds—dark green, light green, purple, pink, yellow, and orange-red—fluttered down and covered the ground, lending a colorful vitality to the slightly desolate earth.

Everyone knows the industry maxim: "Don't wholesale greens from Baili away." These vegetables are high in water content. When selling them, a vendor weighs them out batch by batch for you. As you weigh and pick them, you have to constantly sprinkle water on the vegetables to keep them fresh. As the saying goes, "If a vegetable vendor doesn't use water, the vegetable buyer pouts." If the vegetables aren't crisp, fresh, and appealing, they won't sell well.

Ha Nuo'er picked up the silver helmet and looked at it. There was no doubt this must belong to one of the State Preceptor's personal guards, because in the entire Tujue, there was only one place that had helmets like this—and that belonged to the State Preceptor's own guards.

"Uh, it's nothing. She's a very nice person, and I don't think she would mind." Yun Yun smiled brilliantly, seamlessly changing the subject so that no one could tell if it was the original topic.

As they entered the gates of Cheng's family estate, the guards ran into Ling Cai, who had just finished tidying up her clothes and hair accessories and was preparing to go out. Seeing her haughty appearance—so arrogant she looked as though she was using her chin to knock against people—they couldn't help but spit internally in contempt.

Muttering softly to herself, she came to understand her own heart and the ways of the world, using individual stones as iron and steel to build an insurmountable high wall.

As it turned out, the reason he spoke words similar to Chiba's was that he had read the chess manuals she had casually annotated.

Watching Yu Mixing's movements, which carried a trace of clumsiness yet became nimble once she found the knack of it, it was clear that Yu Mixing rarely did such things on ordinary days.

The commander of the three armies gripped his longsword tightly and raised it high in mid-air. With a single wave from him, the circle of men surrounding the four great thieves would plunge the sharp weapons in their hands straight into their bodies.

Everyone had their own ulterior motives; perhaps some sought wealth and glory, while others chased status and money. As for herself, she only desired a peaceful patch of sky and life. Though their pursuits differed, the essence remained the same.

In the Asura realm, especially on the battlefield, it was not unheard of to devour the flesh and blood of enemies. Yet, witnessing such raw, primitive cannibalism firsthand was a bit too much for the stomach to bear. Even someone as steadfast as the Earth Treasury King had his throat bobbing, while the water bear proved the weakest and vomited on the spot, leaving everyone else with ashen faces as well.

But now there was nothing to be done. All high-level skills were exhausted, and the surroundings were packed tightly with people. The South Koreans were far too enthusiastic; even knowing they couldn't break through my defense, those wretched South Korean warriors still busily swung their greatswords and hacked away.

After just a single glance, Simon ignored Kin'emon, his fist wreathed in Armament Haki landing heavily upon the defenseless back of Monet.

The leader was a warrior who rushed up without a word and instantly took down our female mage with a heavy strike followed by a combo. My scalp went numb just watching it. Is this what gaming is all about? Killing for fun?