Volume 1, Chapter 120: Smooth Production

Those people deserved it; they should have died long ago. She couldn't be blamed for not being kind now; her only kindness had been wiped away clean in her previous life.

Previously, Lu Yi had chosen to travel along the west coast, but actually he wanted to take Kele to see the Ability Country, hoping to find some clues about her terminal illness.

"It wasn't your imagination, but real, the fragrance was everywhere. As I walked, people kept saying they smelled intoxicating wine. I believe the wine sold in advertisements won't be better than mine." Bian Wei said with full confidence.

And the ranking match after the elimination tournament, it was done by taking turns to fight all the advancing players.

He subconsciously covered his arm, then raised his head, looking at Xu Yang with an incredulous expression.

"But Apo, that knife has already pierced your body. Are you alright?" A Qi said with some worry.

"Are you hungry?" Conan stepped onto the starting line and asked indifferently. "Conan off-duty is really easy to talk to. Even if the FBI comes, he won't have any unfriendly thoughts towards them."

Bourbon's expression darkened. Another codename member appeared, and he looked like he had a higher status than Jim Raynor.

"You can go. I'll handle the rest myself." Director Jiang said calmly.

"Not serious, it'll be fine after some time," Conan put the hospital check list aside and said extremely irresponsibly, "It'll make you behave for a while." Such injuries, Conan had seen many, more serious ones too, bruises all over were commonplace, nothing to worry about.

So this master and servant followed the soldiers into the imperial city's main gate. The difference was that Zhao Ji walked in by himself, while Zhang Di was escorted in.

"Big sister Bingyi is practicing dance with me, I'm teaching her tango," Li Changkong's skin was thicker than the city wall, very calmly loosening Zhao Bingyi.

Xuan Yuan Xiao sighed inwardly. Asked himself the question. The result was the same as Chiyou's. Rather than giving such an unconfirmed opportunity, it would be better to kill them all to eliminate future troubles, and at the same time show punishment to strengthen his own prestige and subdue the masses.

Gongsun Changfeng's words made some people doubt again, after all, they couldn't figure out what the family master wanted to say. Could it be that the family master not only wanted to marry his daughter to him, but also bestow a treasure upon him?

The chaos lasted for quite a while. When the wind subsided, Qing Yuan suddenly wiped his face, not caring about Yu Kun who had been blown around, raised his head and gazed up into the sky.

"Ah..." Yu Kun sighed, somewhat helplessly. Firmly supporting the languid and chaotic Rou Dai, he half-carried and half-held him into the inner room to rest.

He was fragile and hazy like a carved glass object, exquisite and flawless yet hazy and easily broken.

Jiang Yang's face was heavy with solemnity. Although he was the vice chairman and held a high position in the company, knocking down Tang Ming and seizing control of the company was not easy. Moreover, there was still a general manager in the company, and the three had been fighting in secret, currently balancing the situation.

"Brother..." Seeing Zhou Bin insist on refusing, the third son showed a tragic expression on his face and punched the huge rock in front of him, blood and flesh smeared everywhere instantly.

The Nether Dark Tortoise Beast Soul looked at Nie Chen, who was exhausted, and said triumphantly, "Now Nie Chen doesn't lack soul power, but prolonged mental power concentration and physical consumption make Nie Chen suffer terribly. If not for the years of training by Mo Wuyin, Nie Chen would have collapsed long ago."