Chapter 92: Backing His Father! Li Guohua Was Furious!

Ma Yulian turned to look at Chen Dazhu, never expecting him to say such a thing; her heart was deeply moved. If Chen Dazhu was willing to support her, that was certainly good. Yet Ma Yulian couldn’t help but feel a bit unwilling in her heart.

This was Nanyu’s plan: only by binding Tang Yingnan tightly to Tang Guannian could she completely eliminate the possibility of Nanyu using her elder status to suppress her.

“All right! This matter is not to be discussed further! There’s no room for negotiation. I’ve spoiled you too much in the past. You must work hard for a while, settle down, and remember, you’re an adult now—let me worry less about you. Look at Jiujou and learn from her,” Gu Zhifan said.

Gu Jiujou was startled by his sudden outburst and indeed stopped moving. “Then get up! Go out!” She reached out to push him.

Yan You was momentarily stunned; the smile faded quickly from her face, leaving only the jarring impact of Mo Shijie’s words pounding in her chest.

Li Xun had just left, and Xuan Mo’s expression immediately darkened. “Amo?” Chu Yan followed him into his office.

“Oh dear, I didn’t notice—I fell down. The monsters are swarming again. Wang Hao, help!” Li Yanyan suddenly shrieked again.

Young Master Mo hadn’t intended to use it; it was Young Master Hua who insisted. Only after using it did they realize that Qianshui’s taste was indeed impeccable. Compared to other nightclubs, theirs was far more upscale and refined, without any tackiness.

I frowned, my mind somewhat muddled, but at the same time, that bit of anger in my heart found an outlet. Qi Lin’s words had given me a way out.

When Gu Jiujou returned, Song Yuyan grabbed her and stood up. “We have things to do, so we’ll leave first.” With that, he pulled Gu Jiujou out of the bar.

Tang Huaijin, whose leg injury had mostly healed, stood before her in formal attire. Today was the day Tang Huaijin returned to Tang Ming. Now, Tang Huaijin had acquired an absolute majority of Tang Ming Group’s shares, and as the predominant shareholder, he was returning to the group once again.

In the original plot, Rainbow Cat was just like this. When the effects of the drug kicked in, he beat Pig Wu Jie to a pulp with his bare hands, not needing the Changhong Sword at all. This shows how powerful the medicine was.

Before long, just as the belongings were sorted out, the sound of footsteps and voices from a group of people drifted up from downstairs.

A pampered child, in other families, would be a disgrace and disregarded. But in the Mu family, things were different. The one viewed as the most useless by outsiders was genuinely cherished by the whole family.

Every flying needle from Qiu Feng contained not only a robust amount of immortal energy but also his fifth-tier human immortal soul attack. This was the key to the “Soul-Seizing Rain Needle,” so the fallen beasts had no chance for their souls to escape.

Man Bao directed everyone to carry Old Zhou’s head to the main courtyard. There was no choice—it was the closest place to the central courtyard.

The dragon python’s body had only suffered a single bite wound. Earlier, I had absorbed at least a third of its blood while it was still alive, and its blood then was far superior to what now remained in its dead body.

“Kang, was that business on Anle Street tonight your doing?” Brother Biao asked with a serious expression.

As she spoke, Mu Shangqing couldn’t help but furrow her brows slightly. Recently, the Dark Empire had been causing quite a stir. It seemed she truly needed to take care of it.

“That’s right. Everything was at the master’s command; I simply obeyed orders. I believe the master was worried that if I pushed them too hard, they might join forces against me,” Pangwa replied calmly.

“If my guess is correct, he must be the most secretive Crimson Fiend Dharma King of the Fangtian Sect. It’s said his concealment skills are unrivaled; anyone who’s seen him act is dead, so no one knows what method he practices. It should be him!” Old Turtle mused.