Chapter 283: Two Choices

As the character with the most nonsense in Marvel, Deadpool, after becoming famous overnight, went further and further down the road of toxic speech and shamelessness.

Not only that.

He also held his own global tour, starting from the port's gangster groups, all the way to the Little Cherry Blossom Shrine; as long as you paid enough, Deadpool would accept anyone, which caused the grudges he accumulated to keep growing.

Just that day, Deadpool's retribution arrived.

He was at home being intimate with his girlfriend when suddenly

"Li Shuai. I won't accompany you to Gold Yang City anymore." After arriving at the border pass, Han Yun smiled and said to Li Badao.

"Honey, what's wrong? Did you receive some bad news?" Liu Feixu asked after noticing Lu Chen's oddness.

A forty-six-inch large TV played JBTV's news, while the neighbors noisily sat on the sand smoking cigarettes and eating melon seeds; Mom and Dad tirelessly led those aunts and uncles to tour every corner of the house, introducing them carefully, their excitement and pride evident on their faces.

That day, after marching nonstop, they finally managed to bypass the Heaven-devouring Fortress, but the attacking enemies' shadows lingered; they actually launched another ambush, forcing them to continue fleeing forward.

At night, quiet, in the bedroom, alone together, the beautiful her and the beautiful Su seemed to have too many coincidences.

In his view, his own condition was very tempting; his sister was the current empress, and he himself was on good terms with Qin Yuzuo, so his compensation would surely be considerable.

Using deceitful methods but with a righteous heart—this is how one can survive in the ever-changing Capital Prefecture Court; it seems Shen Huanshan has awakened.

"What are the losses of the Chaos Demon Army?" This is what Sun Sheng is currently most concerned about; Chu the Eldest's death made Sun Sheng feel very panicked, but since he's already dead, there's nothing to quibble over; what he's most concerned about now is still the losses of the Chaos Demon Army.

Just like that, he soared with wings outstretched, circling back and forth, always guarding beside Xue'er, accompanying her as she rose higher, feeling her natural grace and dazzling radiance.

On the rooftop opposite the highway, the battle was equally fierce; San Sen Chun Dou and the phantom clone he created were being chased by Freesde and Gerard.

From family, to school, to business firm, if one always acts independently, they will be seen as 'alternative'.

But the carriage really stopped outside the Song Clan Tavern; after Gu Qingpei let Song Zhizhi get off, the carriage just drove away. Consequently, Song Zhizhi stood in front of her family's tavern for a long time before realizing she seemed to have been rescued by Gu Qingpei.

From a villain whose feet oozed pus and whose head was covered in sores, he became a promising young man praised by the villagers, all in less than five short years.

The only thing that could bring comfort to the Barba Beast was that, with his prior help, the Assault Dragon Beast Army successfully turned the tide, fighting the Bean Gate Alliance to a standstill.

Don't think that because she has no contact with Bei Yi, you can tell from her attitude that her family's belongings are all being tucked away by Senior Lin in his lap.

These days, anyone who owns a private car is no ordinary person; the other party actually drove five off-road Jeeps, suggesting their identity is either official or wealthy.

It's quite normal for someone with supernatural abilities to not know how to maximize their value.

Brother Chen slipped his hand into his pocket without changing expression, then gently rubbed it through the fabric, and instantly he was overjoyed.

Repaying debts, integrating, worrying day and night about capital turnover, re-estimating company value, formulating strategic plans, then deeply studying a new industry, investigating, holding meetings day and night to discuss feasibility, until it was truly doable, and then negotiating the deal.

At that moment he saw a cluster of light bursting ahead, where a figure swung his blade wildly like a madman, yet no matter how he hacked at the Sea Emperor, it remained unmoved—like a mayfly trying to shake a tree.

One minute later, Ying Ya said nothing, turned and left. He was so disappointed!!! that he couldn't utter a word.