His name is Li Banfeng—”Feng” as in “mountain peak,” not “madness.” The doctor confirmed he is not insane.
To save a friend’s life, he stepped onto Platform 96, boarded the 11...
Mr. Kong Fang asked He Jiaqing to kill Ma Wu. To show his sincerity, he also sent He Jiaqing a lot of medicinal herbs to accumulate Taoist karma.
He Jiaqing didn't dare to ask for it: "No merit, no reward. I have already taken note of what you asked me to do. When the task is completed, I will ask for the reward from you."
Mr. Kong Fang waved his hand and said, "What's the value of these herbs? Can I come to your house empty-handed? After the job is done, we will calculate the reward separately."
He Jiaqing still has a face full of
"What about us?" After hearing the analysis, Sister Hong also had some signs of emerging from the fog, but she still couldn't find a clearer direction.
The two of them just sat quietly against the warehouse wall behind them, motionless and silent. Li Kezhou even closed his eyes. Only the low sound of the sea surging and its slow but steady sinking could be heard.
Your own failures are all part of youth, but to recognize the failures of others is not youth but just complete failure.
"I'm old now, I just want to come out and take a look. If I can't guess it, I may never have another chance." Wang Yiming smiled heartily.
"Don't worry, they will be able to overcome the danger." Lu Yang comforted. If it were someone else, he might not have such strong confidence, but you have to know that Segmi and Maiev are the successors of the Jungle Guardian and the Watcher respectively, and both are ninth-level warriors with ultimate skills.
"Well, I'm in trouble this time, but I would like to thank you all for maintaining the stability of Qinglian." Li Shi bowed to express his gratitude to everyone.
The Warcraft mechas in the desert, except for the freak of the mysterious mecha, the strongest are only ninth-order warriors. But in these ruins, when I just walked around, I encountered a humanoid mecha with the strength of a first-order Earth War King?
Yang Xingguo's performance made the big man and the others feel relieved. This showed that Yang Xingguo and Thief San were not very familiar with each other, so they would be less likely to be slaughtered.
Yang Xingguo took a cold shower to suppress the internal anger that had just been aroused. He lay down on the bed and prepared to have a good rest, otherwise he would have to take a long flight tomorrow.
After ending the call with Mulan, Yang Ding saw Dapao doing nothing in the room. He was watching TV but couldn't understand what was being said, and he was reading magazines but didn't recognize the words in them. He had no choice but to lower his head and play with his phone.
If it were someone else, the traffic police wouldn't care why you were speeding. How many people's lives would be endangered by exceeding the speed limit by 120 mph?
"Well, that's a good idea. When their communication equipment breaks down, they can only rely on our undercover agents. They will believe whatever the undercover agents say! Hahaha!" Ling Feng laughed.
"You hate me to this extent! Even if we're strangers, can't I lend you a helping hand?" Xu Qingyuan could no longer bear it, and his anger, which he had not expressed just now, burst out all at once.
Seeing the Ghost King Sect Master injured, everyone was shocked. But Gu Yu knew Xiang Su's strength very well. His right arm that was hanging beside him was broken by Xiang Su's violent blow. Although he tried his best to support himself, the huge pain from his arm still eroded his body and mind.
He is a doctor, and he knows Li Youqian's current physical condition best. He can say responsibly that Li Youqian's chance of survival is less than one in ten, and even if he survives, there is an 80% chance that he will become a vegetable. If he did not want to give the patient some hope, he would have told the truth long ago.
Seeing Jian Xin being so obedient, Li Muyuan's originally violent mood was finally suppressed a little. He picked up his chopsticks with a smile, but the anger in his heart could not be extinguished.
"Haha, I've heard of the great reputation of the Restoration Army for a long time. Today I see that it is indeed well-deserved!" Xu Shaozhen waved his hand, carefully looked at the Restoration Army's well-organized and meticulously arranged sturdy camp, grabbed Wang Jin's arm and said meaningfully.
Although Boss Jiang made a lot of money in the past through his connections with officials, most of his money was earned through his own blood, sweat and wisdom, not through any illegal means.