Chapter 62 If I am lying to you, I will live-stream myself eating shit.
Xu Tanxi deliberately argued, "Who knows about that?"
On the other end of the phone, Shang Hejing fell silent for a second. "Since that's the case, I have a brilliant idea."
"Let's hear it." Thinking he was just joking, Xu Tanxi casually played along.
"Starting today, every time I go out, I'll hang a sign around my neck that says 'Happily Married, Do Not Disturb.' How does that sound?"
Xu Tanxi was walking down the steps when she heard this and almost...
"When did I ever flirt with Ling Yunxiao? How come I had no idea?" Xia Yanyan rolled her eyes.
So Niannian, you are still the same, only ever caring about what benefits or harms you.
"Zhengyang, let's go take a look and see just how formidable this layout really is!" Stirred up by my words, my master immediately insisted on heading up the mountain.
After witnessing the living skinning in prison, let alone pursuing a romance strategy, seeing Lu Mingyuan now made Xia Yanyan afraid her legs would turn to jelly.
"It's been handled, but how was it handled? Did you explain it clearly?" Chen Jialun still asked worriedly, trailing behind Xia Yanyan.
Seeing Lu Yuan like this, Xia Yanyan felt a strange sense of loss deep inside her heart, as if something of her own had been snatched away by someone else.
Then I heard Daoist priest Li say those words, and when I opened my eyes again, the big monk was already screaming in agony.
Just as Xia Yanyan wanted to put the medicine away, Qi Jingrui pulled her into his arms and planted a kiss on her cheek.
Although she couldn't see the expression on Qi Jingrui's face, the strength with which he held her told her that she had made him worry again.
"Well, but that side hasn't been tidied up yet. I also wanted to stay with you for a bit longer with Qiaoqiao," Gu Jinchen said.
Therefore, thinking of this, Mang Tian made a firm resolution in his heart: no matter what the cost, he must get his hands on this supreme martial art.
He had just witnessed Leyi's capabilities; a dozen or so men were easily dealt with. Beating him up would be a piece of cake.
Everyone looked up at the sky and saw that the ten blazing suns had grown several times larger. Crimson flames and toxic fire occasionally shot down from the sky. In the blink of an eye, the large lake at the foot of the peak had dried up to the bottom, and the carcasses of giant fish and shrimp seen earlier had long turned to ashes, forming a thick layer across the dried-up lakebed.
"Use weapons for a frontal assault!" Driven by shock and anger, the second-class police inspector ordered loudly. Anyway, irrelevant people around the pool had long been evacuated, so there was no need to worry about collateral damage.
Young Master Ye was indeed having such thoughts at the moment; if Han Xue hadn't been in the car and it were only Su Su and Ruan Xinrui, he would have already started spouting all sorts of flirty nonsense.
Slinging the Scythe of Rebellion onto his back, a bizarre deep breathing began. Inhaling, inhaling, only drawing air in without exhaling... Bit by bit, I felt the accumulation of power, and at the same time, I felt my fingertips gripping the scythe trembling silently—a tremor born from the craving and excitement for slaughter.
I chuckled inwardly. No wonder everyone who was in that cave liked to threaten me; it turns out threatening others feels this good.
With the arrival of the foreigners, Beijing's restaurant industry, tourism, and all kinds of other businesses experienced an unprecedented boom. Business owners raked in money hand over fist, wishing such a competition could be held every year.
Four men in white shirts appeared in the hospital corridor and walked toward Cao Dongliang's ward.
Bai Jushan immediately chimed in as well, "After I told my father about what happened yesterday, he was so nervous he wanted to rush right over. Later, I told him how bravely you rescued us from the bad guys..."
Lin Tiancai's parents' generation was even more unlucky; they went out just to buy breakfast and were struck by a drunk driver, dying together in the accident.
However, for this game, the fans in Portland were far less enthusiastic than those in Seattle, and the stadium was not filled to capacity.