Chapter 87: Do Not Lose Your Temper

“Father, Grandfather, Second Uncle...”

“You are watching from heaven. It will not be long before everyone and every force that has wronged my Jiang family pays the price!”

In the garden, there was a specially built cemetery.

Deep into the night, when all was silent, Jiang Chen stood quietly before the graves, his figure long and still.

Around eighty reporters had arrived at the scene. That was hardly a small turnout; after all, this was only an ordinary press conference.

“Do I really need anyone to teach me that? Bai Shiqiu, I have been living in your house for so many years. Your tricks—if others do not know them, would I, Xiao Reerba, not know them? That would be odd.” As she spoke, the girl even set down her game controller.

The matter of Zhu Youxiao beheading the Insect God had already spread like wildfire throughout the capital and many parts of the empire. This was undoubtedly a day of great significance in the empire’s history, and many people had even rushed from distant places to the capital just to witness Zhu Youxiao execute the Insect God.

Chen Xuan did not want to be disturbed and told those big shots not to come again unless there was something important. The great figures dared not offend him, and only then did Chenjia Village regain its peace.

Four days after the match against Leicester City, Chelsea welcomed the thirty-first round of the Premier League: an away match against Burnley.

The cat’s fur was smooth and glossy all over, its form graceful, and its bright eyes sharp and spirited. It looked almost like a leopard cat.

Chen Xuan did not want to be questioned by the police. There was nothing more for him to do here, so he took his leave. A handsome middle-aged man stopped him at the stairwell.

All of the liquid capital had of course been swept away by the White Queen, but the rest of the assets had not. Lu Yifang had said he wanted to muddy the waters, but in a situation where the great building was already on the verge of collapse, he was far from the only one taking the chance to fish in troubled waters.

The atmosphere at Anfield grew hotter and hotter, the fierce attacks of the Liverpool players on the pitch stirring the crowd, making their cheers and shouts of encouragement even louder.

She walked to the emperor’s opposite side and, seeing that it had not collapsed, sat down gracefully and with dignity, kneeling on the floor.

As Lock, who was walking in the middle, slowly said, if George had really tried to touch the holy water earlier, he would have stepped in to stop him. After all, the destructive effect that thing had on creatures of darkness was not something an ordinary demon could endure.

“Whatever you like...” Han Qidi looked up at Wang Zihan, then shyly lowered his head again.

With a low growl from Lock, Tianji finally shut his mouth for good, while in his heart he kept calculating where he should run later.

“What’s wrong, sis? Why did your husband hit you again?” Jin Soyeon helped her elder sister, Jin Jiyan, up with deep distress.

The new wife had clearly said those words because she wanted to keep Chen A-rong close at hand, so she could humiliate and torment her. And I, to think I could not even tell? To think I had actually believed her to be kind?

“Well... that is, after the two of us got engaged, it seems we haven’t gone back to the old mansion together to see Grandmother, so this weekend, let’s go back together and have a meal with her, all right?” After struggling for a long time, Long Yan finally figured out how to convey the invitation for him to come back to the old mansion for dinner.

Immediately after, Jiang Cheng swept out a leg and tripped several men, then followed with two consecutive uppercuts that smashed into one hoodlum’s face, knocking him completely to the ground.

The young man in the photo was wearing a police uniform, his face blooming with a sunny smile. Handsome and gentle, he was only regrettably a memorial portrait, which made one sigh with sorrow.

“In that case, Feng Yu’s retreat will be completely blocked. But if Fengyu turns back along the same road, what then?” Ye Qi looked toward the main road, puzzled as to why Lan Rongyue had not arranged another group there.

Although that arrow had shown signs of shattering, and the Ten-Thousand-Li Mountains and Rivers Map had also become far dimmer than before, it was naturally because of its clash with that arrow, which had consumed a great deal of energy.