Volume One, Chapter 125: A Celebrity Visits a Famous Restaurant, Causing Traffic Chaos!

After Divorce, a Song Becomes a Sensation Yang Sanjin 2465 words 2026-04-01 07:15:49

Especially the people from the northeast, who, upon hearing that familiar northeastern dialect, all lifted their bottles and drank deeply.

"The words in my heart, I want to take you home. In that late-night bar, who cares whether it is real or false!"

The instant Su Le began to sing in his clumsy Cantonese, the Guangdong customers all sprayed out their drinks.

Some of them reacted a moment later and burst into laughter.

Then came the rap section.

As Su Le's cheerful rhythm burst forth:

"Everyone in the house, your moves must be perfectly in step with mine!"

"Come on, follow me to the left and draw a dragon, draw a rainbow on your right, let's go!"

Su Le stood on the table, waving his big hands.

The light, springing beat was simply a divine tune for livening up the room.

In an instant...

"This simply cannot fail. My older brother used to be a ninth-dan black belt in taekwondo, and now he has become an even more formidable existence. Trash like Qin Long would be dead before him." Xiao Jian said with immense pride.

Since Ju Jinghui had already said as much, Lina and Zong Fang, who had been holding back their words the whole time, had no choice but to obey the order.

The entire basement shook violently. The exercise equipment scattered across the floor as Qian Jie hurriedly braced himself against the wall.

Outside the beach, deep in the forest, many common folk stood staring blankly at the blazing ring of explosion ahead of them. They would never forget who had granted them freedom, and they would never forget who had killed Doflamingo, the man who had once ridden above them.

The beast was a vivid green all over. Threads of green poisonous smoke drifted up from its massive body, and from time to time it swallowed down venomous creatures. Its eight furry pincers were gleaming with murderous cold, and one glance was enough to make it seem like a sentient poison spider.

Heavenly Blockade Cave?

聂天所言一点都没错,倘若不是及时让天珏不要伤害他们的性命,恐怕以天珏的实力,一百条命,也能被天珏瞬息之间取走。

Moreover, he, Nie Tian, still carried a mission. Ever since he had learned the truth of his origins in the Demon Sealing Lands, his will toward martial cultivation had become even more unyielding. He had no choice but to step by step climb to the summit, rescue his mother, and avenge his father's murder. That was his mission.

"Also, keep a close eye on Shandora. Before the Fire Dragon Festival begins, absolutely do not let anything happen to her. And whatever you do, do not tell her about the matters in the southern district." Without turning his head, Mandela walked straight out of the office, mounted the fire dragon, and led a large force toward the boundary wall.

"Indeed. We truly should have listened to your words before, Zefa, but fortunately it did not end in disaster after all." Sengoku said with lingering fear. Qian Jie’s betrayal had not cost the navy much; it was only the loss of a naval talent of astonishing potential.

Qin Long was now at this stage. As his training progressed, spiritual energy entered through his mouth and nose and was gradually transformed by his inner method into true force within his body. The warmth inside him slowly gathered at the lower dantian. As he sank deeper into concentration, the flow of qi grew stronger, gradually breaking through the main meridians in his body.

Though the words were still reproachful, they carried guilt, as if she were blaming herself instead.

Her figure in my mind seemed as though it had stepped out from my imagination. She was like a magnet, drawing all thoughts and all strands of reflection to that figure I could imagine as perfect.

He was DIO, god of the new world, the strongest man on earth, and he did not mind waiting a little while.

Thus, Cyborg Takakawa judged that the present situation was not merely himself drawing near to this monster on one side; rather, the monster had long since reached out from the depths of the subconscious, extending tendrils toward his own consciousness. It was also actively moving closer to him.

Countless people from Xixinia, all carrying the same conviction in their hearts, surged together toward the land of Quirofi.

Of course, although their entire party had kept a very low profile and had not set off any grand fanfare, in truth news of his journey had already spread across the world.

An Junhe's shoulders slumped, his whole face pressing helplessly into her chest. A faint scent of milk and a soft, warm tenderness rushed over him, yet it could not extinguish his gloom.

"Hold the line, Alice!" I shouted, feeling as if my own voice were squeezing every last ounce of spirit out of my soul.

If existence itself is truth, then he should accept everything before his eyes—even if it truly were an illusion, he still had to find, by scientific reasoning, proof that it was merely an illusion.

Listening to the revolutionary poem this child had composed on his own, Jin Meng was already laughing helplessly. Glancing around, it seemed Grandfather had long since grown used to it and was still holding his tea, drinking it slowly.

She hated Xia Lei's milk craving. She also deeply disliked the way he asked her for milk to drink. And yet she was grateful for everything he had done for her: the food he gave her, the simple but practical medical skills he taught her, and all that he had done for Peace Village. So her feelings toward Xia Lei had always been very complicated.

A chilling voice suddenly rang out in the room. At the same time, a powerful aura burst upward. Then, with a sharp crack, the solid-wood chair beneath Jun Hao immediately split apart.

Ai Lraen, having just finished lunch, looked at the phone in his hand, a faint and inscrutable smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

In this way, to a certain extent, it directly caused the status of this infantry force to decline steadily within the overall combat formation, leaving them deeply unsettled, deeply unsettled, and deeply unwilling to accept it.

Over the course of decades, no one knew how much he had lost, but everyone could see what he had gained: conquest without end, expansion without end, swelling without end. He possessed more and more, while his enemies became fewer and fewer.

Then, relying on his formidable memory and logical deduction, he marked out the various mysterious locations in the records as well, and he was right on the mark.

His heart trembled with shock and alarm. Could the being before his eyes actually not be the puppet he had imagined, but a living creature? To shatter and reform its body in this manner was nothing short of heaven-defying; one might even say it was not an exaggeration to call it undying and indestructible.

Xia Lei gave a wry smile. Though he was unwilling beyond measure, he still rose and left the seat pressed close to Long Bing, moving two seats over.

Lin Murong's expression changed abruptly. The concern and impatience in her eyes vanished in an instant, leaving only naked malice and jealousy.

For some reason, her own heart had clenched as well, and her chest felt as though a great stone were pressing down upon it, making it impossible for her to breathe normally.

Zhao Mingde naturally ignored Sanlang's words. He shot him a hard glare and went around him into the courtyard.

A long, deep bell rang out across the sky above Qianyang Sect. The tone was rich and mellow, sounding six times in succession, with the power to cleanse distracting thoughts from the heart. The echoes drifted above Cloudfall Peak, the lingering resonance faint and lingering.

But West Street was only so long, and the number of shops each household could buy was limited, not to mention that not every family intended to purchase one.

With a cold expression, he thought it over and looked at the clearly distinct yet tightly adjacent pair of footprints on the ground. He immediately knew that was the direction in which Chu Yunxi and Li Nianxi had departed.

Bringing Lu Mingyan back was important, but even more important was preventing her from revealing the news of Lu Qingqing's identity. Since it had now been confirmed that she had not disclosed it, the reason she was still being kept alive was merely to prepare for contingencies in the future. Perhaps this chess piece could yet be used against Lu Zhenyuan.