All Chapters of Sir Ares, Goodnight!: Chapter 1331 - Chapter 1340

The person in charge raised his eyes, glanced at the ordinary-looking Nine Paintings in Jenson's hand, and teased. "How can you call this a precious treasure? At best, it's just a work of art that’s painted slightly well."Though Jenson appreciated the other party’s aesthetic judgment, he deliberately made it sound mysterious. "You won’t be able to tell whether this is a precious treasure or not."In order to increase the value of the treasure, Jenson handed out a Diamond Card. "As long as you can ensure that the auction goes on smoothly, I’ll pay you five million bucks. Deal?""Five million?" The person in charge was so astounded that he carefully examined Nine Paintings again, yet even so, he did not find anything that stood out particularly.Despite that, money had been difficult to make these days, so they were willing to accept both large and small deals here at the auction platform. If the other party was willing to pay them five million for their labor fees, then this might

Finn patted Baby Zetty and Jenson on the shoulders. It was only then did the two children snap back to their senses.Baby Zetty brought the chicken stew to Mommy.Just as she picked up the spoon to scoop the stew, Jay suddenly stretched out his hand and commanded in a domineering tone, “Give me the bowl.”Baby Zetty had no choice but to pass him the bowl.After taking it, he took a sip, then frowned and complained, "The chicken is too hard to chew, there’s too much pepper, the stew is too greasy, and it numbs the tongue. Don’t drink it, Angeline.”Baby Zetty, “...”Was her chicken stew really that bad?Angeline took a sip of the stew and savored it slowly before praising, "The stew is obviously very good. The chicken is juicy, the pepper and ginger match perfectly, which makes the stew absolutely rich and flavorful.”Jay asked bitterly, "Does it taste better than the stew I make?"He then added sulkily, "I don’t like drinking chicken stew.”Sensing his jealousy, Angeline star

Cole lay on the ground and said in an unruly manner, "There are so many strong and capable men in the Yorks’ stronghold, yet you chose a weak and inept person like me as your hostage. Do you think they care about whether I live or die? Listen, if I’m dead, then Spencer that b*stard will only send me off to the netherworld by beating his drums and blowing his trumpets.”The young man smirked maliciously. "Cole Yorks, you’re the young master of the Yorks’ stronghold. Why do you even bother trying to belittle yourself?”Cole was petrified.“You… You recognize me?”"I will recognize you even after you turn into ashes.”"Fine. An honest man doesn’t resort to underhanded means. Why did you kidnap me?”The young man’s thin lips curled into a blood-thirsty and cold sneer. "Why don’t you give it a guess?"Cole put away his unruly smile and said, "For money?"Then, with an utterly carefree attitude, he said, "The Yorks have plenty of money. Go and ask Spencer for it, but don’t ever short

Raging waves were surging in Spencer’s heart.This kid clearly had a weak foundation in martial arts but managed to behave in a remarkably composed and calm manner when they fought. Furthermore, he was constantly switching his martial arts moves that even martial arts grandmasters like him could hardly ward off his attacks.What sort of parents was capable of raising such an outstanding child?Jenson had gained the upper hand and said coolly, “Goodbye, I’m not going to walk you out.”Spencer refused to admit defeat and commanded, "Force your way in, Corvettes."Jenson, unwilling to be outdone, clapped his hands.In an instant, all the doors on both sides of the corridor opened up. All the Ghost members swarmed out of their nests.Jenson ordered, "Take them down."In an instant, the Ghost members managed to subdue the Corvettes.Spencer was struck dumb.The air of prestige and well-wielded authority that Jenson possessed caught him by surprise. He started to grow curious about

Baby Zetty found a gas tank at a partitioned-off area of the supermarket and tried to pick it up. The gas tank was so heavy that Baby Zetty could barely walk after picking it up."Do you need my help?" A low and magnetic voice fell into her ears.Baby Zetty recalled Jens’ advice. She should not talk to strangers and could not follow them.She then shook her head hard.The young man began pestering her. "You look very beautiful and have a very sweet voice. I’d like to be your friend. Can you tell me your name?"This was exactly what traffickers would say to abduct and sell off ignorant young girls.Baby Zetty kept her guards up. She wished that she could stay away from this dangerous man as soon as possible, but she was holding onto the gas tank. The gas tank was too heavy and too tall for her to put it down.The young man smiled when he saw her stuck in this awkward position.Luck was on his side."You don’t sound like you’re from Peach Blossom County. You’re from Imperial Cap