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Chapter 20
Gu Qing Yuan must have come out in a hurry, still wearing a white coat, his hair cut short, looking very clean and neat. He Wei Ye was wearing a suit and was smoking a cigar.
Liu Yu Meng took people there, and after a while, he brought back several. He ran a lot, but this time he got the big fish. I let Liu Yu Meng take them down and interrogate them separately. We’ll definitely be able to get some information out of them.
The people who hurt him, who hurt her… He will make them pay the price they deserve… He will… never show mercy.
After Shen Yi left, I had a belly full of anger with nowhere to vent. I drank several glasses of wine, even He Wei Ye couldn’t stand it anymore and stopped me, saying, “Anger hurts the body, let me tell you a joke.”
My grandfather looked at me, didn’t say anything, and went out. I got in the car and lit a cigarette. At this time, my phone rang. I looked at it, it was Li Ang.
Now Qu Qing Ran’s love life is a mess, a dead end. It’s not just her who can’t figure it out, even outsiders can’t tell right from wrong. Ultimately, it depends on what the person involved thinks.
When Tian Zhen Zhu came out wearing a six-tenths new dark blue jacket, she saw Zhang Gui Hua sitting on a chair in the kitchen with a dark face.
Under the premise that the amount of capital invested does not affect market fluctuations, if I have a 60% probability of profit and a 40% probability of loss each time, I might lose if I invest a hundred times, but if I invest a thousand times, ten thousand times, or a hundred thousand times, under the conditions of infinite capital and infinite high-frequency trading, I’m guaranteed to make a profit.
As the debris increased, along with the bodies burned to a crisp by the real fire, even the smell in the air became very choking.
In no time, more than a dozen Martial Kings from the Twenty-One Empires fell under the three mushrooms.
First, the five Soul Stars of the Underworld Race resonated with each other, then all the artifacts of creation resonated, then based on the way of fusion, combined with the “Heart Artifact,” the Azure Sky Pagoda, and other methods, the entire Underworld Race became one, and their efficiency instantly increased tenfold on the original basis.
It was mainly because Shopkeeper Shang reported the matter early this morning to Lord Gu, and Lord Gu anticipated that the royal family would not give up so easily, so he strengthened the security of Li Qing Ju.
Then, after chatting with Owen for a while, Jing Wu Dao stepped on the Burning Silence Sword and flew away.
Song Kang Ning felt that he should be mainly repaying a favor, with flattery as a secondary motive, not as the person in front of him said.
Their figures, appearances, identities, and cultivation levels were all clearly presented in front of everyone, and they were judged by special judges.
It’s just that this thing itself is very valuable, not to mention the treasures hidden within it. It’s clearly unwise to hand it in to exchange for rewards from the sect. Moreover, with his strength, how could he be the opponent of the Blood-Clothed Prince? If he rashly handed over the storage bag, he would probably arouse suspicion.
Although the iron corpse, under his perception, was a bloodthirsty monster full of disaster, he didn’t take action to suppress it because the iron corpse didn’t do anything evil, and it was brought into the valley by Zhuang Zi.
Liu Fei Xu pulled Qin Xian Er and Mo Chun Lei, not understanding why they were so emotional. Fu Yun Xue and Zong Ming had already left the place.
“Mr. Smith, I’ve signed the document. What happens next?” Zhou Li Yi asked timidly.
In addition to the full-blown retaliatory actions of the Glass Universe, the Thousand Star Universe was also turned upside down.
What’s even more strange is that the Lord of the Flying Cloud Palace, Xi Men Chang Yu, was very calm about this, as if everything was within his expectations. But no one noticed that Xi Men Chang Yu had smiled several times, and he was actually very happy in his heart.
One fragment, eager to get in, quickly entered Hei Yi Chen’s memory. A familiar aura made him tremble, and he suddenly fell back to reality from the pleasant feeling of self-appreciation.
Shi Jia Jun’s other subordinates looked at the simple and honest Da Niu with a look of fear, not daring to approach.
At this moment, I finally know what felt wrong in my heart! He’s actually after the Universe Box.
The two of them sat together in the courtyard, looking up at the clouds. The stars were dotted tonight, very quiet and comfortable. They leaned against each other, and it was quiet indeed.
The speed of recovery from injuries for Great Xuan Realm experts, especially those at the late stage of the Great Xuan Realm, is incredibly fast. It can be said that in the past, Yi Xie would need at least two or three hours to fully recover. But now, after reaching the late stage of the Great Xuan Realm, it only takes a few minutes to recover from such injuries.
The fat man is someone who has been to high-end places, and he spoke of things that I and Luo Qiong had never even heard of.
Si Tu Huang watched her push the man’s hand away, watched her slowly walk towards him, but the anger in his heart didn’t diminish. Instead, it became even more intense because of the indifferent expression on her face.
“What’s wrong, Zi Yan?” Xiao Yi Chen looked at Liang Zi Yan in surprise, not knowing what she meant.
Liang Zi Yan turned her head in confusion to look for Feng Li Hen, but she couldn’t see him anywhere. Didn’t they all say they would come down after getting their luggage from their rooms?
“Tang San hasn’t come out yet?” Mu Lan sat in the passenger seat, her hand resting on the window, and asked.
The voice on the other end of the phone was a man’s voice, and Xi Guang Zu recognized it. The man was his right-hand man. After Yao Si got sick, only this subordinate who had followed him for nearly twenty years knew about the situation.
Tang Yi Han listened to the sound disappear for a long time, and tentatively walked over, seeing four empty syringes lying in the box.
“You… dare to say it again?!” Zhan Nan Tian held a big knife, glared angrily, staring at the flamboyant young man with red hair, his arm muscles bulged because of the effort.
Sure enough, everyone looked over, and Majin Buu, unable to learn this move, was laughed at by Mihawk and the others, but he was directly enraged.
The four Saints at this time looked at Yi Hui with some helplessness. After all, he was Shun’s elder brother, and some things needed to be handled by Shun himself.
At this moment, his abdomen was stained with blood, looking like he had been stabbed in the back with a spear, pierced through, and the blood had already dried. But he didn’t cry out in pain, as if such pain was commonplace for him.
“I understand, that’s how the officialdom is. Even Li Kai and I can smile at each other and call each other brothers. What else would be strange?” Qin Jue looked up at the sky, the clouds rolling and the sun shining brightly.
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