Chapter 113: Bullying a Mouse and Being Bullied by a Mouse

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Lin Bing peeled the roasted sweet potato Fang Wenxuan had tossed to him, and a fragrant aroma wafted through the air. Taking a bite, he found it sweet and savory—far more delicious than many of the exotic delicacies he had tasted before.

Looking at Fang Wenxuan, who was eating with equal relish across from him, Lin Bing realized that it was not only expensive things that could taste good.

After finishing the sweet potato, Fang Wenxuan noticed that a crowd of children, varying in age and size, had gathered around him and Lin Bing.

"What are you all looking at?" Fang Wenxuan asked, peering curiously at the group of children.

"Uncle, you look so beautiful!" a little boy said, his large eyes wide as he gazed at Fang Wenxuan.

Fang Wenxuan’s mouth twitched. Were they treating him like some rare animal on display?

"Gouzi, is what you said true?"

Jing Hong hurriedly shared his discovery with Yun Feng and Yun Qi. The two exchanged a glance and then lunged simultaneously toward the stone tray.

One had to understand that such alliances were usually clandestine affairs; while they might not be the most guarded of secrets, they were certainly not meant to be brought out into the open.

"What’s wrong? What happened?" Feng Tianfang was startled by Ji Zhi’s sudden actions and immediately grew tense.

Lady Lian looked at her without a hint of warmth, her gaze filled with an inscrutable scrutiny that made Fu Nianjun feel quite uncomfortable.

Of course, conversely, Nan Liu and Nan Luo, having left the center of power, were unaware that their clan leader was currently meeting secretly with a demon envoy in a secluded villa.

"It is precisely because I love him so much that I do not want to lose him," Duan Qing said, her face clouded with disappointment.

Emperor Yong'an paused. Noble Consort Chen was a heartless mother; he truly had no certainty whether she would suddenly experience a change of heart.

Since they were able to witness the great white tiger and the mecha doll at such close range, how could anyone pass up the opportunity? However, they dared not tease or play with them, only watching from a distance to satisfy their curiosity.

More than half a month ago, it was rumored that Princess Minghui’s family had arrived in Chengdu Prefecture. Aside from the officials who went to welcome them, no one had yet seen the Princess’s true face.

Opening the bathroom door, Lin Chong was fast asleep. If Lan Yi’s request had been to kill Lin Chong, Lin Su would have truly wished to strike right then and there. It was just a pity that the other party had not made such a demand; what a shame, truly a shame.

Why did she tell her father that she did not want to marry her cousin, the Third Prince, and did not want to be the Empress? What on earth was going on?

Among these dozens of barbarians, there was a massive black-horned beast. Seated in a bold and unrestrained manner upon its back was a barbarian clad in battle armor. Both the beast and his armor marked him as significantly different from the rest of the group.

This time, cultivating the Eight Desolations of the Dragon War was almost the most comfortable and simplest experience for Qin Feng. The reason was that his own strength had improved significantly compared to when he cultivated the first three forms, and combined with the abundant ley line dragon energy here, the two factors allowed for Qin Feng’s rapid breakthrough.

A collective intake of breath echoed through the room, and excitement lit up many faces. Upon receiving confirmation from Gu Song, their dreams had finally come true.

Le Caiwei looked toward the room, reaching out to push the door open, but then drew her hand back.

"Remember, find the best doctor. I do not want anything to happen to Uncle Tang," Lin Hao said, looking at Sun Lu.

Afraid of being beaten by Feng Liumo again, even though he was convinced in his heart that Xingyue was the traitor Yue Huang, he dared not say another word.

"Why is Big Brother still in the manor at this hour?" Shen Biyue leaned against the railing, watching the fish in the pond. As she turned her head, she saw Shen Tingxuan approaching. There was a faint look of exhaustion on his face, and his clothes were slightly wrinkled; he clearly hadn't washed up yet and had just returned.

Amidst the surging electrical current, Feng Che’s body went numb. The breath of the feathered serpent was concentrated pure lightning energy, capable of paralyzing the physical body for a short time. Immediately following this, under Qin Feng’s control, the serpent’s long, slender body slithered out, coiling around Feng Che’s torso and binding his legs tightly.

The others were well-traveled and knowledgeable, considering themselves to have seen many geniuses and no small number of monsters, but they had never witnessed anyone with combat prowess like Lin Feng’s.

I know, you have already sensed it. You once told me, "The body has no colorful phoenix wings to fly together, but the heart has a spiritual rhino that can understand the other's point."