Chapter 62: Grandma is Acting a Little Strange

Old Madam Wei was always used to having her word be absolute law. At this moment, rendered speechless by her own granddaughter's interrogation, the corners of her mouth twitched as she glared at Wei Yao, her chest heaving with anger.

Hearing the voices coming from the main room, Li Cuixiang was so frightened that she tightened her grip on Song Hui considerably.

"You—you little hussy! How dare you speak to your elders like this? Watch me break your legs!"

As Old Madam Wei's walking stick came down, Song Mingrui caught it in his hand once again, though this time he didn't dare to tug on it.

"Did you manage to see what the snake looked like?" I asked hastily. When bitten by a poisonous snake, the most crucial thing was to figure out what kind of snake it was—ideally catching or killing it—which would be helpful for the treatment.

In fact, she had already prepared a set of talking points before coming, intending to use the years of emotional history between herself and Xi Yucheng to force Yu Sang into backing down.

Although the color of the stool had mostly faded in the end, a faint stain still remained, looking unsightly no matter how one looked at it.

By the time the meal was finished, it was past seven o'clock, and dusk was settling in. I thought about leaving; we shouldn't stay too long anyway, since Deng Qi's father was worried sick, and it wouldn't be very proper for us to stay out playing too late.

"Huiming, you must not act rashly. Elder Yan Xi looks somewhat eerie," Elder Yan Xi hastily warned.

At that moment, the flames blossomed continuously like Manjusaka flowers, rippling outward layer by layer. Sheng Fenghua lay quietly, her eyes tightly closed, her face flushed red, and the clothes on her body were already gone, leaving her entire form as flawless and smooth as jade.

However, he soon noticed that the situation at the scene seemed somewhat amiss, because he saw Yang Tian's back actually trembling continuously, and a dense, fierce aura was emanating from Yang Tian's body, making him sense that something was about to happen.

Still, previously the gamma rays had bestowed upon Banner Alpha-level strength, so letting Mo Yi's combat prowess increase by a tier now was only normal; after all, gamma rays were indeed formidable.

Ordinarily I wouldn't have paid attention, but I happened to notice her feet. When she walked, she had a slight limp, meaning she had definitely been injured before.

I reached out and groped behind the divine statue, and sure enough, I felt a loose spot. I traced the gap all around, then grabbed the protruding parts on both sides and pulled hard outward, successfully removing a wooden board.

The phrase "the two giants of La Liga" had been around for a long time. Even if Fan Bingru, who performed better, wasn't the most special one, he was certainly no worse than Messi. The Messi fans directly proclaimed that Messi was the greatest, which the hell placed our Lord Fan in what position?

Guan Hai and Wu Anguo were utterly loyal to Yan Xu and didn't understand these nuances at all, but Yan Xu couldn't possibly be as clueless as the two of them, acting merely as a tool to be utilized.

Kaká was left speechless by these remarks. It had to be said that Fan Bingru and Felicia were a match made in heaven—one "shameless" and the other eccentric and quirky. Anyone who tried to engage in a battle of wits with them would probably end up wishing they could crawl into a crack in the ground out of sheer mortification.

It was not surprising. If the famous Cheng Yu couldn't even guess his identity, then he wouldn't have needed to step out of his tent in the first place.

Terror instantly appeared on the corpse king's face, and it let out another directive shriek. The zombies closing in on me all stopped in their tracks, turned around, and walked back outside, wailing miserably like ghosts as they passed through the doorway.

Seeing both his parents staring right at him, Lin Weiming gave a wry smile, shrugged his shoulders, and after finishing, handed the phone back to his old man.

Consequently, in front of the Silver Moon Wolf King, Qin Lu was tossed about like a rubber ball, looking utterly and miserably pathetic.

He hurried back to Sucheng, only to feel that the atmosphere in the city was somewhat unusual, appearing much more desolate than when he had left. Many people seemed to want to greet Chen Jian, but Chen Jian pretended not to notice from his horse and hurried straight back to his residence.

"Mother, has that ghost or monster been captured?" Yang Guang persuaded Xiao E to sit down, then turned to ask Dugu Jialuo.