Chapter 52: One Less Love Rival

With Lu Shiling at the detention center, Qin Min knew Yun Fu would give the place special treatment, so she had prepared some perfume in advance.

Hearing Yun Fu ask about it, she placed the perfume into Yun Fu's spatial capsule.

Visits to the detention center required an appointment in advance, and since it was too late today, it would have to wait for another day.

With the calming perfume selling like wildfire, both Qin Min and the research institute were extremely busy. Yun Fu did not linger, and accompanied by Gu Lin and the snow wolf, she returned to the villa.

No sooner had they returned than Gu Lin's adjutant hurried over.

The ground floor hall had a minimum consumption starting at three hundred yuan per person, while the prices for the private rooms upstairs were exorbitantly higher.

With just these words, the atmosphere in the venue spiraled out of control once again, instantly ignited to its peak.

Otherwise, people might truly believe that Wenren Yuan and his disciple owed a debt of gratitude to the Qianyuan Sect and gossip behind their backs. Since that was the case, it would be better to take Liu Shaolin along by their side to temper and train him.

"I know, I know. I'll go back right now and throw it away." Ruan Xiangqin turned and ran upstairs.

Things like taking a bath only requiring a twist of a handle to spray hot water, or pressing a finger to release a surge of heat.

The priceless flying boat magical artifact, along with two late-stage Qi refinement clansmen and more than seventy immortal seedlings, vanished into ashes in mid-air.

Then, a certain Daoist Shishan took the initiative to pay a visit. He was quite tall and seemed to possess some mastery in body-refining techniques.

Jiang Xiao had to admit that when he first heard Man Luo mention that bet, he only thought she was probably just like Bai Yingying. Jiang Xiao had almost failed to keep his temper in check, especially since he still vividly remembered how he had been ordered about as a servant by Bai Yingying in his past life.

The Lone Wolf continued to negotiate with the other party, and ultimately everything was settled according to Song Ran's wishes. Three days later, the two sides would meet at the most popular entertainment club in Song City, with the location of the private room to be chosen by the other party.

When he bumped into her back then, the impression she left on him was that of an exceptionally clean young man with a very easygoing demeanor. Although she was a Xianbei, she seemed to possess the traits of the Han people, which made his impression of her particularly deep. But now, it gave him a huge shock—she was covered in blood, filthy and disheveled—and for a moment he failed to recognize that this was Hua Mulan.

When he was about eight or nine years old, the previous master of the manor, the father of the Li brothers, had brought his young legitimate son into the ancient temple.

Tao Chongshan sighed softly, then explained how his brother-in-law had lost a child previously and suddenly gone out of his mind.

With such dynamic visual acuity, even when facing speed-type powerhouses at the Foundation Establishment level, he would still be able to clearly track their speed.

As Nanke spoke, his fingers kept tapping rhythmically. At various locations inside the cave, gusts of wind defying natural rules were steadily manufacturing one coincidence after another.

"How could I let you do that?" Lu Yang had been scalded several times just now. Although no blisters had formed on her hands, they were already red. How could she possibly have the face to let Lu Yang serve her again?

On the contrary, Pei Ziyu, wearing an expression of pampering and afraid that Mei Mengzhen might catch a cold, pulled her even closer into his embrace, leaving He Zeyu a step behind in the couple dynamic.

Although the Xiao family's restrictions on Xiao Cheng were very minimal by now—after the trip to the Northwest, the family no longer regarded him as an ignorant youth—nagging was still inevitable.

Nanke briefly explained to Hulk, then, regardless of whether it could understand, walked toward the pit, his pupils flashing with a purplish radiance mixed with a hint of crimson.

Yet the actions of the three major families, moving one hair and affecting the whole body, were tantamount to bringing about their own destruction—it was simply far too madness-driven.

With a difference of just one second, Mei Mengzhen was already fully prepared. She reached out from Pei Ziyu's embrace, looped both arms around the back of his neck, pulled him down, and pressed her lips straight against his.

"I don't know you!" Mei'er's gaze contracted as coldness surfaced on her pretty face, and she turned and walked away. She could not let anyone see any flaws. One day, she would tell Shang Liyou the truth with her own mouth, but absolutely not now.