Chapter Thirty-Eight

Wang Hao nodded, understanding that whether Huachen Real Estate participated or not, it was a difficult choice, and the company faced enormous risks regardless of the decision.

He knew that these ordinary people were actually kind-hearted; they asked for nothing more than a public statement from the officials, which would satisfy them.

Zhang Dapeng was a coward by nature, and under the simultaneous assault of Zhang Desheng and his two companions, he could not hold out for long.

Even those who were lucky enough not to be crushed to death were left with broken limbs, their screams echoing incessantly.

Xue Rui showed no regard for Cai Shaofei’s reputation; she criticized his character right to his face. Even though Cai Shaofei’s skin was as thick as a city wall, his expression shifted, turning cold and grim.

Xing Jingfu’s expression was grim. Star Rice was of the highest quality, something that even ninety-nine percent of the young disciples in the Big Dipper Palace never had the chance to obtain, yet Han Tong had given away over a thousand grains in one go.

Just then, a sharp shout rang out as Xu Shengzhi and Chen Zilong arrived together.

When they reached the orphanage and were about to step through the gate, they were immediately blocked by two men guarding the entrance.

It must be said that the battle axe wielded by Su Yan was overwhelmingly powerful, with endless sharpness and the source of destruction within; it could easily cleave a powerhouse to death, so a mere illusory primordial spirit was naturally nothing to worry about.

Wang Hao did not know what Zheng Hai was digging for, but it was certainly something very precious. He said nothing, picked up a wooden stick nearby, and helped Zheng Hai dig.

"I found the relevant video evidence of the murderer. You'll know who it is the moment you see this photo," Ye Tingting said, handing me the picture.

This was a stone tunnel, constructed from round, pitch-black stones, giving one an indescribable sense of coldness.

Levis washed up in a state of agitation, nearly snapping his toothbrush in two. When his gums were poked and stung, he threw it into the sink in a fit of rage, only to fish it back out, wash it, and toss it into the mirror cabinet.

Many fans of the GA Club even spontaneously arrived at the China University of Finance and Economics football field, which could only accommodate fewer than 15,000 people.

***

Beile spoke as he pulled a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket and lit one. He did not offer one to Zhang Jiaming, smoking only for himself; it was clear that his impression of Zhang Jiaming was mediocre at best.

Twelve years had passed, and the photo they had taken back then was long gone from this message board.

"The Great Sage’s divine ability?" I was slightly stunned and looked at the big guy, who was retreating repeatedly, a trace of blood already staining the corner of his mouth.

As soon as the Si family left, Chu Jingqi clapped his hands in the air, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of men in black emerged.

President Xiao’s gaze swept casually over Meng Jingyi’s flat chest, and he sighed helplessly to himself: she still needs to be properly nourished.

This scene was interrupted by the arrival of Shen Ye. To protect his reputation, Ye Huashuo developed the intent to kill again. Fortunately, a deacon from the Escape Gate was present at the time, allowing Shen Ye’s life to be temporarily spared.

However, just at that moment, the people on Su Qinghan’s side gained the initiative. After finishing off Xu Jin’s men, they immediately rushed to Su Qinghan’s side to help unlock his handcuffs.

There were no wild beasts on either side of the river at that moment; seeing the wine bottles in their hands, they were likely there to collect water.

After Lu Zhengyi finished speaking, the villagers cheered and applauded, very satisfied with the perk of free accommodation at the hostel. Hearing that someone was willing to help them purchase affordable goods in the city made them even more delighted.

As I had guessed, the Wolf King had not given up its obsession with the giant bear despite the explosion. When I dragged the intact bear pelt out of the tunnel, it was still nearby, snarling and growling at me, furious to the extreme.

Tu Jianfeng had been staring boredly at the door of the private elevator, waiting for Chen Yanxi to appear. Around 5:45 PM, Chen Yanxi’s figure appeared in the underground parking lot. Tu Jianfeng immediately opened the car door, walked toward her, and eagerly reached out to take her handbag.

Although traditional Chinese medicine was highly regarded within China, it had never been accepted by the international community. They simply could not believe that herbs growing from the ground could cure illnesses.

How could I let them have their way? Even though they were snarling and baring their fangs at me from a distance of two meters, I couldn't be bothered to pay these beasts any mind.

"Good." The corners of Wu Yuxuan’s mouth curled slightly, and the heart that had been hanging in her chest slowly settled.

***

Su Yucheng ordered his men to find a breakthrough, but it had become an almost impossible task.

Ye Youyao had already entered the South Courtyard surrounded by a crowd. Su Jinxi, in a very good mood, bypassed Wei Meijia and followed closely behind Ye Youyao.

Under his influence, all three of his sons pursued careers as professional players, though their achievements varied.

In any case, it was a diverse array; it was clear that there was more than one starting skill for the three professions.

Li Yunshu had only been inside the Red-Robed Wraith’s space for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea when Chen Hong suddenly burst in.

Having said that, with the determination of one facing death, she tilted her head back and downed all the white fungus soup in the bowl in one gulp.

Before Lyon could do anything else, a weathered, middle-aged male voice came from behind him.

The Austrian businessman had rented such a large piece of derelict land at a high price, much to the delight of the landowner.

The next morning, after briefing Liu Yong and others, Mu Rufeng said a word to Han Chun and left the Blood-Boring Hotel, heading toward Scarlet Choice.

As the progress bar neared its end, even Shen Moqi could not help but hold his breath.

Yan Mu'an was not concerned with how Ning Su handled things, nor did she intend to interfere with how the firm operated. While she did know some advanced management methods, times had changed; everything must be adapted to local conditions, and forcing them into place would likely prove counterproductive.