Chapter 188: Accompanying Her

"You mentioned it yourself, excellence runs in the family."
Roman glanced at him sideways. "Cut the chatter."
"If you ever need anything, don't hesitate to ask your uncle. He still hasn't paid back the money he lost to me last time, so he wouldn't dare refuse."
"Understood," Xu Yanchen said.
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Hearing this, Rex was momentarily stunned, and then burst into laughter. "Pike, I must say your idea is simply brilliant..." With that, he exchanged a glance with Pike, and both of them laughed smugly.
In a sudden panic, Huan Fen wanted to salvage the situation and suggested that they walk back to enjoy the moonlight of Shendu. To Huan Fen's surprise, a suggestion he thought had no chance of success was readily accepted by Jing Ping'er.
A chilling glint already filled Zhao Peng's eyes; although he concealed it well, it was still caught by Qin Yue.
Luo Qingcheng also listened quietly as Dongfang Ruoyan spoke, though a beautiful curve formed at the corner of his lips when he noticed Dongfang Ruoyan casting sideways glances at him from time to time.
Because it was the entrance of the hospital, the lobby was crowded with patients coming in for prenatal checkups. Hearing Mobai's words, they all began to whisper among themselves.
Suddenly, Kuma withdrew his gaze, raised his head slightly to look at the sky, and lifted his hands high. Activating his power, the paw pads began to compress the surrounding air.
In his memory, there was no one in Mo Beixiao's social circle who had any connection to a prison.
Although the giant wolf and the black panther knew the giant rhinoceros had become even stronger, they did not flinch in the least. Roaring simultaneously, they charged toward the giant rhinoceros.
It was already eleven o'clock at night. Zhang Wei and the other two walked slowly along the bank of Tingshi River. The summer night breeze blew continuously, yet it could not disperse the lingering hatred in Zhang Wei's eyes.
Seeing that Long Feiyun remained silent, Lei Dongtian said nothing either. As friends of nearly ten years, he understood Long Feiyun. Although Long Feiyun always smiled as if he cared nothing for the world, in truth, he held all fine emotions very dearly—he simply did not show them lightly!
That gleam of light was hidden among the stacked wine jars, or to be precise, within the gaps between them.
Because of the presence of the Ming-realm Mo Xiu, Chen Jinghui did not use network communication and remained completely silent, fearing that they might intercept conversational data. He did not even use the virtual reality keyboard to communicate.
The next day, Qin Luoqi cleaned herself up early in the morning, dressed neatly, applied exquisite makeup, practiced her professional fake smile in front of the mirror several times, and headed to Songxing to report for duty according to the address Chen Shuang gave her.
"Boss, there are many of us brothers. I'll just take them out to eat, and by the way, I can buy a few tents on the way back so we can stand guard outside for you." Bald Qiang spoke the truth; if all these grown men were to eat here, it would probably take forever to cook enough food for them.
Amidst the thumping sounds of fists and kicks intermingled with the cracking of bones, accompanied by the miserable screams of Patriarch George, Brock, and Bailey Aidan, three figures were sent flying directly through the air. After coughing up several mouthfuls of blood in mid-air, they crashed heavily onto the spirit stone mine.
The senior had been quite popular back in school, and coupled with the fact that he was now a bank president, many alumni had attended, making the venue as bustling as a gathering of clouds for a time.
The secret passage where Mo Langyue was located was extremely winding. After turning numerous corners, he finally reached the end, only to find his path blocked by a stone wall.
"All right, Miaomiao is right below the ship's deck. Let's go rescue her," handsome said to Lin Ruoxi in his arms, sealing it with a kiss on her tender, alluring red lips. Afterward, he delivered a kick, sending the corpse of the fifth brother—who had blood streaming from his seven orifices after losing at gambling on stones—directly plunging into the vast sea.
"You'd better ask fewer questions about such matters; it's better for you," the bailiff gave him a cold look and walked away on his own.