Chapter 154: A Man of Integrity! Li Junsheng Refuses to Take the Bait

Ye Chen was indeed a formidable agent in the industry, but he truly lacked a voice in the fashion world, so he pretended not to see Ning Nuan’s gaze.

He saw himself there, clearly recognizing the face with the scar as his own. Though he looked disheveled, the ignorance in those eyes had vanished, replaced by a gaze filled with slaughter, helplessness, and regret.

Pointing at Morgan, Luo Feiyu said calmly, "City Lord Morgan is advanced in years and suffers from heart disease. Let’s not have everyone’s commotion frighten him into a medical emergency."

"Master, if Robin and I avenge Luffy, you will kill us, won't you?" Nami forced a smile, her eyes reddening as she spoke softly.

The flintlock muskets and the heavy cannons proved that he indeed had the goods, which added a certain degree of credibility to the pure gold.

Jiang Qing was somewhat surprised; she hadn't expected someone so delicate to be able to endure the Ouyang family’s dungeon.

"According to your theory, the bloodstain distribution is quite scattered, which suggests it was flung from the murder weapon while Lou Sanlang was running," said Sheriff Black Anchor.

"You lot, go back to your own homes and find your own mothers; stop causing trouble here!" As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and went into the courtyard, grabbing a handful of dried medicinal herbs from a basket before turning back.

"I think it’s not necessarily aimed at the Tianli Society, but perhaps at the mission of escorting Mr. Lanshan this time," Detective Hu said.

Ye Qiu had not forgotten about performing the rites for Pao Hui Yi. He went to the market to buy the necessary equipment and then called his uncle, Li Suanqiu, with whose help he sent Pao Hui Yi to the afterlife.

Yu Cui stood with her hands on her hips, blocking the corpse firmly, radiating the aura that if anyone wanted to move the body, they would have to step over her.

The cultivation of an early-stage Human Immortal was not even child's play in front of the White Dragon; it was completely useless.

"Funeral flames, immortal and inextinguishable!" Jiang Fengqing looked at Zhou Ruoxiao, who was in agony amidst the flames, a satisfied glint in his eyes.

Qi Fengwan looked down, her face darkening as one hand gripped her throat tightly, while the other pulled her clothes together.

Mu Lingye tucked her wind-blown hair behind her ear, took her hand, and sat on the sightseeing vehicle.

Previously, Old Mrs. Pei had asked about Mu Anqing’s background, but Mu Anqing had not told her.

Looking at the money in her hand, Ruoxi felt a chill in her heart, but there was no helping it. She knew well that she hadn't suffered enough; being greedy was useless. Without suffering the bitterest of the bitter, how could one attain the sweetest of the sweet?

After viewing the contents of the memory bead, Jiu You immediately realized that Chi Yu had stolen Kui’er’s technique for crafting beads. He had meticulously selected his sweet memories with Kui’er to create this bead, savoring it from time to time and even attempting to make Kui’er accept his perspective.

Li An’an regained her senses and looked down. She twisted uneasily, trying to break free, only to realize the whip around her was tightening.

The courtyard they lived in was cold in winter and hot in summer. There was no electricity in the village, so even if they had the means to get an electric fan, they couldn't use it.

Having said that, Wang Le ignored Young Master Zhang and led Fu Yue and Li Ting directly out of the private room.

After a while, Sikong Yanfei strode in, walked straight to the couch, and scrutinized her face.

Some beautiful concubines ignored the guards, desperate to see Sikong Yanfei, hoping only that he would keep them.

Almost the moment she saw this boy, their eyes met, and a look of sudden, stiff surprise appeared on her face.

It was no small feat that Jian Lihua could agree to me being with Lin Rongshen. Although I also felt it was a bit rushed, I gently tugged on Lin Rongshen’s hand, signaling that we should follow the elder’s wishes.

"Exactly, if you want to argue, go outside! Don't waste everyone else's time!" someone in the queue shouted loudly.

Bai Tanhua, Nie Changqing, and the others joined in the teasing, which put Hou San in a difficult position. If he were to reveal his hand now, everything would be exposed.

According to the other party, once the agreement was signed, the next step would be to go to the club for closed-door training.

The things in her mind gradually receded. The ward door suddenly opened again; Mu Yingchen walked in with steady steps, skirted around the hospital bed, and closed the window.

From the moment Luo Xixi returned, she had been labeled a scheming bitch by everyone. What else did she have to care about?

I didn't expect to be humiliated for no reason, especially in front of Lin Rongshen. He didn't seem to react to Jian Liwei’s words, as if the person being belittled by Jian Liwei was just a complete stranger to him.

We walked all the way to a Bentley parked by the high wall behind the school. Zhu Bang opened the door and gestured for me to get in.

Once inside, I didn't care where he was driving, as long as I could avoid the police. There was some clutter in the car, so I immediately dove into it. I could clearly hear a police car driving past the farm vehicle.

The two boys a few meters away both slowed their pace. Then, Yin Junyu turned his head to glance at the scene, patted Ye Qingting on the shoulder, and began to walk slowly ahead. The latter looked back, a trace of surprise in his eyes, as if puzzled by the instability in her tone.