Chapter 151: Double Kill! The Unexpected Effect of the Song!

Wang Lang on Bihu is finished. Li Yiwen on Weibo is also nearing his end.

He had publicly declared on a program that the piece "Wedding in a Dream" was not fit for a professional stage, only for the performer to grace the Golden Hall shortly after and win a Golden Melody Award—an unprecedented achievement. When Li Yiwen received the news, the world went black before his eyes, and he nearly fainted on the spot.

"That’s the Golden Hall!"
"And the Golden Melody Award!"
He would never have guessed that Xu Ze’s piano piece...

Nini is already over two years old and will be sent to kindergarten after the new year. Even though her mother has given birth to a second child, she remains strict with Nini’s education; at just over two, Nini can already recite over a dozen Tang poems and sing quite a few nursery rhymes.

To refine a pill of peak quality, many alchemy immortals believe that a touch of destiny is required; otherwise, it is nearly impossible to achieve.

Since she had not returned yet, she knew the matter was surely settled. What was wrong with paying a salary to one’s own sister-in-law? They were all family, after all.

As for a dim-witted person like the third sister, even the second sister would be reluctant to entrust her children to her, for fear they might be led astray.

"You scoundrel! I’m not talking to you anymore." Xia Yinian cast a glance at him and gave him a hard shove.

Ye Shushu realized that her brain must have short-circuited to think that Gu Feimo had some kind of unresolved knot in his heart.

Under cross-examination by the plaintiff’s attorney, the sixth witness detailed the process of helping Ruan Lizhen swap the babies all those years ago.

From start to finish, Mu Lingge, trapped by the seaweed, did not struggle or panic; she merely maintained a strange smile on her face.

These eight Green-Armored Guards were all at the Deity Transformation stage, and the two leaders were cultivators at the peak of that realm.

However, Xiao Ling did not care about that bit of money; it was being spent on herself anyway, and she wasn't living off charity, so she accepted it with a clear conscience.

"Bring Si She and Xu Gou here. Hand everyone here over to them. Let them deal with these people however they see fit. It is my order; even if they want to cut them into a thousand pieces, that is allowed. If they find these people useful and want to toy with them before killing them, that is fine too!" Chen Shao’s instructions left Chen Shiyan utterly stunned.

"Damn it! Where did this thing come from in the room?" The dark-skinned man jumped off the bed in a fright.

To be honest, apart from this necklace, there was nothing else that caught Jia Zhengjin’s eye, so he shook his head and got up to leave.

The militia recruited from the nearby counties finally arrived, taking on the task of clearing the battlefield and processing the Ming Cult prisoners. There was no other way; the men of Tianjing City had been too exhausted the previous day, and even after a night of rest, their legs were still too weak for heavy labor.

In another interrogation room, Feng Hanpeng was covered in dust, his spirit completely broken. He slumped in the interrogation chair, his head hanging low, having lost all the vigor he once had when he used to pontificate on the state of the world.

"Rise!" Eva gave a low shout, and the vines began to exert force. Chen Zui’s head drooped, his arms stretched out, and his entire body was slowly hoisted up, much like the crucifixion of Jesus.

When you are in pain and sorrow over this, silent tears fall down your cheeks before you even notice.

He pulled a switchblade from somewhere and lunged at Mary with it.

Fang Qi’s roar sounded like an angry tiger, yet just a moment ago, he had been as dull-witted as a sheep waiting for the slaughter.

Their hearts sank, and they hurriedly stopped their struggle, kneeling together on the ground and kowtowing incessantly, begging for mercy.

"In that case, even if we don't find the water python, we can return with a full harvest," Jiang Hua muttered to himself.

Nodding, Sudowoodo watched the Sandslash opposite him begin to wave its arms, performing gestures to taunt it. Provoked, the Sandslash ignored everything else, let out a cry, and charged forward, seemingly intent on close-quarters combat.

Walking down from this peak, they headed straight for the Hall of Wind and Clouds. This was where the outer disciples gathered, as well as the meeting place for the registered disciples. Everyone felt a surge of excitement as they made their way there, familiar with the path.