Chapter 184: Let Out

Let Out

Feng Chengjin sighed, gave deon a look that was half helpless, half amused, shook his head, had no choice but to pull the car over to the roadside, and called Qin Nuo to have it driven to Jiangbin Park.

Yin Lian hesitated for a moment, but had her guard pick up that bag and put it back on Liao Mingyue's original seat.

Still, the child stars who had been too deeply involved had indeed had their communication devices confiscated and their movements restricted.

Although this was a golden opportunity to bring down "Fizzui," if "Fizzui" had a very powerful backer, cutting the weeds without digging up the roots would put everyone connected to this matter in danger.

"Give it to me for what? You're often out, always fighting battles—keep it for yourself, it can save your life at a critical moment." Ruhua refused without a second thought, afraid Xi Mohuan would say more, and added: "Give me some blood swallow's nest, I'll be fine eating that. Thousand-year ginseng is extremely hard to come by, you must keep it by your side."

Li Qingwan finished drinking, picked up the water Yan Tianyou had poured for her and took a sip, then continued her account.

Even if Yan Tianyou's force of five hundred and fifty men faced the opposing three forts' nine hundred head-on, Yan Tianyou was confident he could rout them.

This beast's strength really wasn't just for show! Ghost Wolf's face showed little expression; although he wasn't really hurt, that fierce, powerful force had still shaken his qi and blood into some churning.

After pausing a while, calming his emotions for a long time, and finishing his cigarette, he finally managed to pull himself together a little.

Forgive me for still being that penniless Qiu Mingyan. The money I've earned these years—I have to take it back to open a clinic for them, buy equipment and medicinal herbs, I don't dare spend it recklessly. What's left, even if I wanted to buy you something nice, I can't afford it.

Su Manling smiled charmingly, gave Song Yiren a look of contempt, and walked to the car on Gu Zhen's arm.

Ji Yuan grumbled inwardly: clearly you were the one who brought it up first, I was just asking offhandedly, why the big reaction?

Yi Huan said nothing, his body stiff, and went upstairs step by step. Lu Shiyin and the others, who had been hiding in the side hall, now poked their heads out to see what was happening.

After settling this "little brother" who never did anything proper, Su Manling finally devoted all her attention to her own career. Because she stood out in the industry, she received invitations to many fashion shows. Recently, she planned to go abroad.

"Don't let Captain Yan spend unnecessarily, let's just go home and eat." Yi Huan said in all seriousness.

He deliberately sent Jiang Wushuang out to tell her that the entire Jiang clan was in his, Cang Yan's, hands, and she was not to send reinforcements to Chi Kingdom, or the Jiang clan would die.

The matter of Ji Yuan becoming an unnamed-rank secret agent of the Six Doors—he had never told anyone. Now that Lin Ying had guessed it, he didn't plan to hide it any longer, and could only nod in acknowledgment, and tell the whole story of how Li Shimin had granted him the unnamed-rank secret agent position.

General Ning was one of the generals who held significant military power, a man trusted by Xia Wentian. He held high position and great power, and was away from Jingcheng for half the year, giving him the illusion that the heavens were high and the Emperor far away and could not interfere with him.

But thinking carefully, how could such an outlandish thing exist in this world—soul reincarnation and rebirth? It had simply never been heard of; it was pure fantasy.

Yi Huan had the same blessing for Monica, hoping she could be Mrs. Michael for the rest of her life.

If Gao Xuan hadn't known before why Xue Tong wanted to thank him, now he seemed to understand a little—because inadvertently, he had added a second-rank Array King to the Weiyang camp, a second-rank Array King barely out of his twenties.

If the central buckle that locks the main cables of the bridge together with the steel truss girders were made of a semi-rigid, semi-flexible material, it would be hard enough to lock the two tightly together, yet soft enough to effectively absorb shock waves during an earthquake.

Rubbing her head, Su Pi Linglong suddenly lowered her head to look at her tight dress, hurriedly stood up, and thought about going to change clothes.

But the key question is, how many platforms honestly develop their own business? Therefore, over 95% of platforms are involved in capital pools and asset packages.

A thousand spirit stones! At this price, within White Tiger City, it would probably be enough to lease a shop for several years—the kind in a bustling area outside the city at that.

The regular meeting ended and everyone left. Hewan'er was packing her things; because she was lost in thought she was a bit slow, falling to the back, almost the last person to leave the conference room.

Seeing the competition lots "coming," the others didn't hesitate, each choosing a competition lot and grabbing it. Gao Xuan didn't hesitate either, and immediately grabbed the competition lot closest to him.

This was a very gloomy dungeon, divided into two areas: slave-rank and puppet-rank. The slave-rank area was used to imprison those who were unwilling to voluntarily dual-cultivate, while the puppet-rank area was used to imprison the place where puppets fed.

A'Chang nodded, and used this matter to counsel Ruan Huai for a while, calming her down, urging her to dismiss such bad thoughts as soon as possible.

Watching his retreating back, Yang Yang panicked—this was basically kicking him out—hurriedly chased after him, threw an arm around his shoulder, and grinned fawningly.

As Lan Bing spoke, she released her spiritual energy, and a teleportation gate appeared out of thin air. After spinning for a moment, the gate slowly opened.

Although it was impossible to block so many people's attacks, buying a little time was still doable.

"This, how much do you say this thing is worth?" Yang Lin said with a smile to Li Dapao. "This, this, I know this thing is priceless, but there's not much I can put on the table—take whatever you want from it." Li Dapao said in a very straightforward, unashamed manner.