Chapter 120: The Three Yu Brothers

1.3 After being criticized by the family head’s elder brother, the two younger brothers reacted in completely different ways.

The slightly older Yu Gutao responded with a good attitude and admitted his mistake: “Brother Yan Jing, I appreciate your guidance. Indeed, I misspoke today, and I will be more restrained in the future.”

Brother Yan Jing nodded in approval.

Yu Duzi, the mischievous youngest sibling of the family, had long since drifted off mentally. He gently shook Yu Gutao’s arm and remarked off-topic, “Brother, look at that person ahead, they seem very strange...”

“Ahem, don’t change the subject when the family head is giving a lecture,” Yan Jing said solemnly and seriously, “Is there no sense of propriety?”

Hearing this, Yu Duzi anxiously straightened up.

It requires immense resources to support it; without a funding-intensive approach, a pharmacist cannot become outstanding.

Su Zhuo sat cross-legged on Tang Qing’s chair, with the freshly brewed hot tea Tang Qing had just made resting on the table.

“Does Father agree with this?” Ran Changle asked happily, unaware of the sorrow hidden beneath the old madam’s tone.

Gu Ran felt dizzy upon returning to the apartment by car. The sensation was reminiscent of early pregnancy—nauseous but unable to vomit. Had she not previously hurt her body during the palace turmoil, she might have truly believed she was pregnant again.

A cloud of white dust enveloped Dao Long for a while before being gently blown away by a breeze. On the ground lay Dao Long, unconscious with eyes closed.

“I didn’t! Stop saying that! Please, stop!” Gu Ran turned her face away, choking back tears as they wet her cheeks.

No wonder Yang Suifeng appeared confident throughout; his Go skills were indeed strong, far surpassing senior Fang Mu.

The sand ninja guarding the jinchuriki once again disregarded the old monk Fenfu’s wishes, forcibly awakening the One-Tail within him before hastily departing.

Chu Xun rolled his eyes disdainfully. “Not taking her away? Waiting until she grows up so you can give her to that loser Tu Xing Sun to ruin?”

“My haircut isn’t pretty; it’s just because I’m too poor. That’s why I had to do it that way,” Gu Ran said.

“Not very determined? Anyway, with the means of us fox spirits, we can definitely capture her,” the girls answered in unison.

Di Baobao had been unhappy for several days but ultimately decided against any stand-in. Her wedding should be her own! Yet, how could she prevent A Qin from discovering her true identity?

Ignoring the wound that was still spurting fresh blood, Helian Nuo fixed his gaze on Mei Ruoxuan, wary of any hidden weapons that might fly out at any moment. The two had already put some distance between them, and with Mei Ruoxuan’s speed, pursuing Helian Nuo was no easy feat.

“Did your cousin come too?” After venting his anger, Nan Ye sat back in the pavilion, elegantly and nobly sipping tea. He asked Chu Tian, who knelt motionless on the ground, as if nothing had happened, everything calm and serene.

“Mr. Gongsun, what do you make of this burial skull?” Inside the private room, a bored Helian Nuo sent his spiritual sense into Gongsun Rang’s mind, waking him from his intense cultivation.

“What do you plan to do next?” Luo Su sounded enthusiastic, while I could only respond dejectedly, “Go home and make soup!” This surprised her greatly. While she was about to deliver a long speech, I was distracted by a customer near the window and didn’t catch a word she said.

Having barely regained my balance, I already sensed a strong gust of wind sweeping past—someone was attacking me stealthily. Judging by the attacker’s method, it was likely an attempt to kill me.

Among the guards following Li Jin, one suddenly launched an attack without any warning. If not for Li Jin’s profound skills, he would have been fatally harmed.

“Uh,” Guang Chengzi was puzzled but smiled warmly as he slowly approached Jiang Nan to bow. Suddenly, a crisp ‘smack’ sounded—Guang Chengzi was slapped away, flying dozens of yards backward, crashing into a large tree and snapping it in two.

“How do you know we came out of the Death Camp? Is there really any difference between those who come out of the Death Camp?” Lu Qingyu asked cautiously.