Chapter 62: You Are Sick

"All of you, hurry back to your own homes and find your own mothers, stop being a nuisance here!" As soon as he finished speaking, he got up and went to the courtyard, grabbed a handful of dried medicinal herbs haphazardly from some basket, and turned right back.

Oh dear, Teacher Shen is truly a god-tier figure in the industry, a Triple-Crown Best Actress, several tiers higher than Teacher Ni Dajin.

Even if this trade agreement were signed, he could not possibly spend a fortune to mess around with these silk fabrics.

In the midst of high-speed motion, Tao Chi's expression changed abruptly. His flying right knee felt as though it had been frozen, growing extremely fragile, as if it could snap at any moment.

But no, a person must always court death; even if he chose not to court death, the system would not let him off.

Although according to the regulations of the Fourth Arrest Division, sharing such information with outsiders required filing a report, Xie Qianqian bypassed the procedure. She had just called her superior for instructions and obtained permission.

Yet Ye Qiu remained completely unmoved. Holding his breath and concentrating with every ounce of his being, he focused all his attention on Old Nong's pulse.

He closed his eyes slightly, savoring the coolness... But at that very instant, his car crashed straight into the safety island on the side of the road with a loud bang, and white smoke began to pour from the hood of the luxury vehicle.

Han Jincheng was not intimidated by Zhong Yi's movement. He reset his defensive stance, stepped steadily toward Zhong Yi, and then violently unleashed a right hook.

Even if the Ruguo Sect leader failed in the arena, as long as he succeeded in the other arena cities, seizing the position of the Martial Arts Alliance Leader, it would still be very difficult to make people submit wholeheartedly. However, Li Qingchen simply refused to believe that Bai Yunfei would lose to anyone else.

At that time, Noble Consort Jiang Qin was pregnant with the fifth imperial prince and nearing her due date. The fetus refused to come out for the longest time, leaving the consort in agonizing, life-threatening pain.

Wu Shimin engaged in a tug-of-war with the farm manager, which ultimately concluded with a one-year limit of delivering two large cartloads of cow manure every month.

At this moment, for Tian Yunran and his son, the choices were either death or agreeing to all of Tian Ze's conditions. Just moments ago, the father and son had teamed up with Lin Xie to almost kill Tian Ze and Lou Ziye. Now that the tables had turned, how could Tian Ze possibly let them leave so easily?

A blinding curtain of lightning enveloped Yan Ling, making it completely impossible to see what was happening from the outside.

Setting aside the fact that Lu Qiao would get married sooner or later, just looking at her current habit of returning once a month, what could anyone possibly rely on her for?

"I advise you not to entertain any other thoughts and stay put obediently in the corner." The deacon's gaze was cold, and his Nascent Soul stage pressure made the Fiend Wolf struggle even to breathe. After all, there was a gap of two major realms between them, and with the Fiend Wolf's powers sealed, it was not difficult for the deacon to suppress it.

Just as Huang Di was planning to fight to the death with the Wild Boar King, a troop of riders galloped out from the woods, rushing past him unceremoniously and ignoring him in a magnificent fashion.

At this point, the two had not truly been forced, and Yang Wanqi had not yet conceived a child, but Yan Ling no longer intended to take her along when she left.

Upon obtaining the address for Su Yao's guild city, Huang Di instructed his NPC subordinates to head into various major cities and quietly spread the landmark coordinates and time.

Feng Jun was sleeping soundly in the embrace of Hao Fengjing and Sister Hong—the latter two had finally followed him over to practice cultivation some days ago. Traveling back and forth between the two realms, the cultivation effects were indeed quite impressive, and Sister Hong had currently reached the peak of the fifth layer of the Mortal Shedding stage.

This was somewhat terrifying. To be precise, the wealth of the people in the entire prefecture was rather terrifying. Back in the other three realms, even a Martial Emperor would be dirt poor, and someone with a hundred million spirit stones would already be considered an elite.

Jun Jinchen sat in a chair, his gaze fixed intently on the screen in front of him. The scene on the screen was a completely normal street view with crowds flowing by, nothing out of the ordinary. Yet Jun Jinchen looked at it with extreme care, his gaze almost as if he wanted to pierce straight through the screen.

Kong Zhixuan remained silently unresponsive, making no other movement, only looking at his father with a sorrowful and aggrieved expression.

Wang Dong's mobility was still somewhat inconvenient, so as soon as he walked in, he found the most comfortable spot and sat down. Even when his mobility was unrestricted, wherever he went, he would immediately find the most comfortable place to sit.

The old grandmother rambled incoherently. I could tell she was terrified because she had killed Daoist Jingyang. Yet standing right before her was still the very much alive Daoist Jingyang; she couldn't figure out how this was possible, so how could she not be terrified?

As for the Elder of the Elephant Clan who was shielding him from the wind and rain, he was also valiantly holding his ground, continuously performing his trick of the nose breaking, the nose reattaching, the nose breaking again, and the nose reattaching once more.

The distance of several hundred meters vanished in the blink of an eye as they reached the corner ahead. Miraculously, they hadn't encountered any other soldiers along the way, causing the four of them to become slightly vigilant. Perhaps rounding this bend, they would run right into a large enemy troop.

Xu Yifan didn't guess the reason behind it. He only felt that Princess Didi clearly looked slim, yet unexpectedly she was so heavy that he could only grit his teeth and pull her up.

Tao'er began to struggle, but Jiang Zhishu had already straddled the quilt, grabbing both her wrists, so it was impossible for Tao'er to escape.

The two slowed their pace and advanced gradually. Finally, after a minute, Lin Xiao spotted from afar the colossal man-eating bee nest hanging from the ancient tree ahead.

Lin Yan, Lin Qianshan, and the others fell silent. Facing opponents not of the same tier, they simply could not fathom how to fight back.

Li Wanji, running into a brick wall once again, began to doubt his life, and even fetched a mirror to inspect himself all over.