Chapter 178 The Big Loudspeaker

Fan Chi merely knelt there and continued to wail, acting as if he heard nothing at all.

Ma Rong, furious, gave Fan Chi a fierce kick in the back and berated, "Fan Chi, you can't even keep your own wife and daughter in line! Are you even a man? Look at the two of them, how arrogant! They refuse to wear mourning clothes, and they wouldn't even deign to kowtow when entering the door. Such vicious hearts on these two women! Your Xiaoyun was completely corrupted by your wife. Look at the way your wife behaves—not only is she useless in the womb and incapable of bearing a son, but she also acts like this! If I were you, I'd drag them out by their hair even if I had to drag them myself!"

In truth, Ma Rong held such deep resentment toward Qu Wuyan simply because the latter refused to wait hand and foot on her eldest sister, Ma Shoujuan.

Fan...

A bone-chilling cold suddenly swept in from behind. When Wu Jin turned his head, Wei Shi was standing in the shadows, his eye sockets glacial, his crossed arms slowly lowering.

There were a total of three teams. Aside from the three team captains, the four remaining members of each team consisted of KPL professional players, gaming streamers, and two individuals randomly drawn on the spot. This meant that if your luck was bad enough, you might end up with two teammates who had never even touched a video game in their lives.

A wave of bitter desolation instantly washed over Fu Yi's heart. He shook his head helplessly, said nothing more, and walked straight over to Chen Lu, who had already swallowed a spiritual pill and was sitting cross-legged to heal her injuries.

April in the Jiangnan region was a time of breathtaking spring beauty. Bathed in warm, radiant sunlight, Chi Zao had her hair loosely tied in a ponytail, her lowered gaze fixed on her phone screen, her profile quiet and gentle.

"Get lost!" the two men roared fiercely as they ran forward, waving blades in their hands.

Li Jixing stared in sheer terror at the man before him—one who was noble, cold, and arrogant, yet engaging in such vampire-like behavior.

To Qin Jinyu's left was Wei Qinghuai, and to her right was Su Heng. Their seats were not directly adjacent; an aisle ran between them, allowing the tutor to walk back and forth.

The tip of the knife was blocked by a prop shield. Ming Yao launched a sneak arrow from the side, but the arrowhead deflected off target, striking only the holster of the laser gun at Wu Jin's waist and causing it to tumble noisily down the sloping terrain.

Feng Lu was merely being polite to her. Knowing that she was tied up lately and wouldn't be returning was quite enough.

As soon as the host finished speaking, the entire venue fell completely silent, immediately followed by waves of booing. The atmosphere became intensely awkward in an instant.

"Whoosh!" A flash of black light crossed his hand as Lin Yu put away his mask, revealing a young, delicate, sincere, and handsome face.

"Ah, that's right. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Man Feng, and I am the current chieftain of the Man clan. Young man, tell me the purpose of your visit!" Man Feng sat in a nearby chair, his gaze fixed upon me as he spoke softly.

"Is that so?" Lin Yu flicked his wrist, and a beam of sword qi shot forth, directly blowing one of his ears to pieces.

For those who received noble titles, what they valued far more was the glory bestowed by the title rather than the tangible benefits derived from their official stipends. Consequently, everyone had no particular objections to Yang Wo's lower-set stipends.

"Ksitigarbha thanks the Emperor for the praise. I have already heard of the Emperor's decision. Your Majesty naturally has his own considerations, and Ksitigarbha will not stand in the way. I merely have a single question I wish to consult Your Majesty about," Ksitigarbha said softly.

With a resounding dragon's roar, Erdan, thoroughly frightened, transformed into his true form and burst forth through the flames, hurtling forward like a streak of meteoric lightning.

That illusory projection had materialized once more, displaying the conditions within the gloomy tunnel.

For days, Yun Piaoying's mind had been haunted by those few words from Yun Hai, leaving her terribly distressed and unsettled. Now, it appeared that Yun Hai's words were true, while Yun Daojian had deliberately concealed something.

Long afterward, Sun He finally made up his mind to stay in the Yan State temporarily; yet should circumstances prove utterly hopeless, he would depart without hesitation.

Tuka Qing and Tuka Man excelled in strength and speed respectively, making them a perfect match to cover each other's weaknesses. If the two of them coordinated a joint attack, the result would not merely be one plus one equals two; rather, it would equal three or four.

Royal Prosperity's current external representative was Xiao Qiuyun, with the ultimate boss stepping forward in person. If Tang Xia and Si Zhengting continued to press the matter relentlessly, it would make them look unreasonable despite having the advantage.

Ye Feifei wore a Korean-style wedding dress that cleverly concealed her abdomen. The gown was extraordinarily exquisite, leaving Li Xiaoxiao staring with wide, admiring eyes.