Chapter 40 You Still Don't Deserve Her!

"Grandma! What do you mean by this?"

Yan Chuanzhou looked at Old Lady Yan in sheer disbelief, his eyes filled with absolute shock.

He refused to believe that Old Lady Yan would proactively urge him to get a divorce.

Clearly, she had always been the one pushing him to pursue Jiang Chiyu; why had she changed her mind so suddenly?

Old Lady Yan shifted her gaze away from him, rested both hands on her walking cane, stared down at the floor, let out a deep sigh, and said in a flat tone,

"As for you now..."

"I heard it, but I don't think you'll admit defeat so easily. To make sure you remember this lesson, I've decided to leave you with a little mark. Make your choice! Left leg or right leg?" Chen Zui asked expressionlessly.

After a wave of lingering loss, she recalled the recent fright. Her heart pounded wildly, her legs went soft, and she collapsed onto the ground. Dizziness washed over her, and she almost fainted.

"Please open it, sir, and let us inspect it. Only when we are certain that you are not carrying any contraband will we allow you to board the plane," the staff member insisted firmly.

"Holding a kissing competition and you still have so much to say. By the time he finished talking, all the mood we had built up was gone," Xia Haoyu looked at me and said with a smile.

Su Yi was deeply engrossed in his fight with the chubby elder and failed to notice the skinny elder's movement; Su Nan wanted to rush to the rescue, but it was already too late.

"What danger could there be? I've lived in this place for so many years, and haven't there been plenty of people plotting against me? You might as well go outside and ask around to see if anyone has ever managed to gain even the slightest advantage in front of me," Madam Tan Cai said dismissively.

Since the opponent possessed such a terrifying destiny profile, they could effortlessly transform into anyone with virtually no flaws. For instance, if they were to appear beside him disguised as Senior Brother Duan Leng, wouldn't even he be completely defenseless against it?

The more he thought about it now, the more lingering fear he felt. If Lan Lianxia truly wanted to leave him, what should he do?

"Weren't you always living here?" Su Nan asked curiously, assuming that Huang Ying had originally been living together with Jin Yaru.

However, just as Lianer walked past her, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration. A large red tail appeared behind her, and she gave a gentle sweep. Lianer, who was walking rather hurriedly, tripped and fell to the ground.

With the spatial ring of the Demon Xuan shattered, Yang Tian was the first to pull out a divine fruit. Terrifying demonic power spewed forth, instantly shaking this entire space.

The more she spoke, the more shameless she became. Gu Jingchen's face turned livid; he stepped forward, hoisted her up from the wheelchair, strode into the bedroom, and flung her heavily onto the pristine, spotless bed, instantly creasing the white sheets.

Ron had once believed that Christy had the talent for instant-cast magic, but from Claire's words, he learned that things were actually not like that. Christy could indeed cast magic instantly now, but it was not due to talent; rather, she had used a method that others could hardly conceive of.

As for Fuqi, whose strength was relatively better, his combat power was even slightly superior to ordinary combat NPCs, reaching the tiers those combat NPCs were proud of.

Bingyi withdrew his hand, and the Silver Frost Blade in his other hand had already slashed outward. The water wall was cleaved into two halves, froze into ice, and cascaded downward, the crackling sound instantly vanishing. White smoke rose from Bingyi's body, and Fairy Xiao, who was standing close to him, trembled with the cold and shifted backward a little.

He flashedly raised the Wind-Slaying Sword in his hand, and a flash of golden-black light swept across the center of the Buddhist relics. Those two droplets of golden-yellow liquid had already vanished without a trace.

These noble lords looked at each other in bewilderment and whispered among themselves, probably wondering what on earth the "things men play with" mentioned by the Prince actually were.

Anyway, the Extreme Cold Fire was in the Ice and Snow Temple and wouldn't grow legs and run away by itself, so there was no need to worry. He just wondered if Li Zhibai and Fatty Li would be able to handle it; deceiving people for a day was easy, but deceiving them for more than ten days would be very difficult.

Lu Youming nodded slightly and said in a soft voice, "Prepare wine and food in the courtyard; I want to have a drink with Ouyang Xizi." The green-robed maid guarding the door immediately came in to acknowledge the order, and upon withdrawing, she promptly took Hongfu away to prepare the wine and food.