Chapter 126: Mrs. Ji, you wouldn't want your son to be bullied, would you?

"Song Qian, who am I?" Seeing that it was out in the open, Tong Wenjie was happy to speak her mind since everyone was suffering from insomnia because of He Chen, having this common enemy and target.

"Who accompanied you to drink, pour out your heart, and curse the scumbag when you were most painful? It was me!"

"Who accompanied you whenever you had something on your mind?"

"It was also me!"

"Who has supported you the most all these years?"

"It was still me!"

"When you had something, I even took leave to accompany you to find them—"

"No." Ding Jingxi didn't know what Ao Xingchu was going to do, but he certainly wouldn't act with Ao Xingchu now.

After seeing such a situation, Zhu Qian immediately took the bank card handed over by Qin Junxi.

When Lu Shuangyang saw the face of the super corpse, he was also shocked because he saw a trace of pain in one of the super corpse's eyes.

Speaking of which, Ran Lian felt that the world had collapsed that day; it was the weekend, and she came to the house where she lived with Lu Zhi, still complaining in her heart why Lu Zhi didn't come to pick her up—it had been several days, and he hadn't even made a phone call.

"But..." You Jian didn't think as well as that; he knew the true purpose of that card to some extent.

Li Kongkong nodded, alright, it's your duty, and you can't turn a blind eye; as long as you remember in your heart that you are a Divine Catcher, but catching is also catching thieves, not fame, otherwise, it is difficult for us to know each other as old friends.

Liang Xiao himself was not the kind of person who was afraid of trouble; since others came to the door, how could he have any reason to lack a battle? So now, facing that unknown Mr. X, Liang Xiao naturally wouldn't be a coward who runs away; he only had one belief, a belief of facing difficulties head-on.

By that point, don't talk about achieving the goal of dominating North America; you might even lose troops and generals.

Under the earth-shaking changes in the entire space, the virus program was completely eroded and destroyed by bacteria; now only the virus's duel program had not stopped.

Fang Cun San's performance shocked countless people; there are many geniuses in this era, so it is not easy to win consecutively; many contestants in the middle were aiming for the top scholar, but ended up stopping at Fang Cun San.

The terrorist attack at the Hill Club made it to the front pages of countries around the world the next day, as expected.

After all, such a large formation must not be completed in a short time; the time Ai Wei came to Wusha was far from enough to support her in doing so many things.

A smile slowly appeared on the old face full of gullies, pure and without any impurities; he slowly raised his arm and picked up the candy.

On that side, the Emperor who was having a meal heard that Gong Mingye had come and excitedly put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand.

Perhaps because of extreme anger, forgetting the occasion, when the subordinate reminded Young Master Ye You, half of Sude heard Ye You's hateful howl.

In the meticulously built studio on the seventh floor, the surroundings appeared somewhat dim; Mu Yudai, with exquisite makeup, looked even more stunning under the light; she was posing in various ways for the camera, presumably at the stage of shooting flat posters.

Hong Shui Bin was very happy after hearing the news; Chen Feng's capture of Warship Island meant that they had the foundation to attack the St. Gamma Empire; without any worries, he performed even more easily in the battle to stop Smith.

Li Haotian slammed heavily onto the ground, and the wild impact caused the ground to shake violently.

"So high! How could it be!" Chen Feng and Hong Shui Bin exclaimed in unison, unable to believe their ears.

Not only of the same race but also a Ninth-Rank magical beast like them, which made the three demon kings, who had originally been careless and hadn't taken Luo Ping and the others to heart, raise their spirits to twelve points.

Zhong Lingyu thought it was the same; he had been running back and forth these past few days and hadn't stayed in the shop properly; for those students who came for his name and the guests outside, it was indeed a bit unkind, so he immediately tied on an apron—today he would cook in person. ===== CHAPTER 127 =====