Tuoba Hongyun finished his drink in one gulp and looked at Song Yaozhu with great interest, his face revealing an open and scheming expression.

Song Yaozhu had no choice but to appease them under the watchful eyes of everyone. Otherwise, she would be in trouble if she were accused of "damaging diplomatic relations between the two countries."

After listening to her words, Li Yue glanced at the blueprints she had taken out, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

His eyes, which were usually full of deep affection, now seemed to be filled with sorrow. There was a noticeable dark circle under his eyes, and his handsome mouth was surrounded by a bluish stubble. Even the usually energetic Lu Yichen looked a little tired now.

Gu Huarui's body trembled violently at the thought, but she didn't expect that this movement would aggravate her wounds. Looking down, she saw that blood was still flowing out.

Zhuo Yao nodded, picked up his pistol, and with almost no special preparation, casually pulled the trigger. After five shots, he calmly placed the gun on the table and waited for the target score to be reported.

Zhang De and Xu Wuyou knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly, trembling and unable to speak for a long time. Pang Gu, anxiously stamping his feet behind them, stepped forward and kicked Xu Wuyou in the chest. Xu Wuyou fell backward to the ground, groaning in pain.

Grandpa Lin took a sip of tea and slowly said, "It looks good, of course it looks good. Anyone would look good wearing something this expensive." Everyone chuckled inwardly; was the old man jealous?

But thinking about it, Gu Huarui was right. They were slaves in the slave market, and they could never escape the fate of being enslaved. Even if they escaped, no matter where they went in the future, the people in the slave market would always find a way to capture them and resell them.

He didn't hear Su Tong's call; he had already gotten into the car a second ago. The two sat inside the car, and Zou Jimian didn't say a word.

Under the relentless pressure of Phoenix Cry Fire Phoenix Yuan Gong, the heavily injured Tian Chi Ji Ye finally lost control of the power of the Demon World Floating Pagoda to break the boundary. He roared, "Phoenix Cry! Die!!!" Enraged, Tian Chi Ji Ye released the triangular fire pattern and suddenly slammed a palm at Phoenix Cry.

Sun Yi lit a cigarette and had just hailed a taxi when Lu Zhihui called. As Lu Zhihui was promoted, the two had less contact, but their friendship remained strong.

Before Sun Yi could finish speaking, he increased the force in his hand. What would be a fairly sturdy phone for an average person turned into pieces in Sun Yi's hands.

Anyway, whatever it is, since Annie is desperately trying to stop me from continuing to chase after her, I have to do the opposite.

"Yes, yes, it's me! I never expected to run into you here!" Avril hugged Sun Yi very generously.

The next moment, Yuanlong, a general of the Yutian Dragon Clan, cried out in unwilling pain as his head was lifted into the air, thus losing his head and dying. The moment Yuanlong's body fell to the ground, a white dragon soul shot into the sky and instantly fled into the distance.

Qu Shitu was known as the best tea master in the world. Gu Ming and Wen Jian drank several cups before leaving the Glazed Wonderland satisfied.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's alright." Gu Ming comforted Wen Jian, but his hands remained still, just standing there calmly watching Kuang He Bing Lie's long sword slash towards him.

"When have I ever gone back on my word?" Feng Yihan didn't expect her to react so strongly.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was still no movement inside. The guard hesitated for a moment, but still reached out and gently lifted the sedan curtain. But he was startled when he lifted it halfway. With a "whoosh," the sedan curtain was lifted high. When everyone looked inside, there was no sign of Gong Wuhen except for chicken bones scattered all over the floor.