Chapter 158: The first victim

"Uncle Qiao, let's have one, tilt your head and drink it all in one gulp!"

He Chen saw him like this, smiled and raised his milk cup, clinked it with him, and drank a mouthful with his head tilted as a demonstration.

"..." Qiao Weidong's mouth twitched, but he didn't refuse He Chen's kindness, sent the wine in the cup into his mouth, his chin naturally lifted, and he poured the tears in his eye sockets back in.

A big man, what's the point of crying and whimpering!

Although he was always worried about his precious daughter being...

Didn't someone say in a past life that how China, South Korea, and the island nation should get along: scold the island nation people, then the Chinese and South Koreans could become friends; scold the South Korean people, then the island nation people and Chinese people could become friends; and the way for island nation people and South Korean people to become friends was to scold the Chinese people.

After all, it wasn't his own movie, so Tang Xiao didn't think too much about it. He came today just to ask for the script of his own movie. Besides, as he said, the scene was big, and he really couldn't handle it yet.

"Why bother, even if you defeat me, what can you do? Even if you kill me, does it solve the problem?" Fu Xiang sighed.

And after seeing the paragraph he added, the driver didn't have the eloquence he had just now, and was silent for a long while before popping a "thank you" out of his mouth.

Sun Peng roared, aimed at the direction where Yang Can was, and suddenly pushed out a palm; this palm was mixed with roaring thunder, flying over like a mountain toppling and sea overturning.

Mitsui Records was a company under the Mitsui Group. This naturally made countless people think of Zhang Le's grudge with the Mitsui Group.

The white jade-like stone steps under his feet appeared and disappeared in the vortex of the storm, and there were also strands of force on them, constantly pulling downward.

Although Yun Xiao Han had prepared in his heart, he didn't expect Count Blücher to come up and hit him so early; he originally thought the other party would wait until he officially charged the middle-road queue before reacting.

"I don't know which corner the Rongbu Long-man village is in; originally this body wanted to find a long-man named Rongbo in that Rongbu Long-man village, and I don't know what relationship that Rongbo has with the villagers of Huaimu village..." Fu Xiang suddenly thought of a problem that had been ignored by him for a long time.

Unless a large force was dispatched, plus a large number of fighter jets in the air cooperating with missiles, and the orbital cannon had to be destroyed, maybe it could succeed.

This meant that if the energy crystal of the central fortress was exhausted, the portal would close, and at that time, it would really become an isolated state without help.

Those two Seventh-Turn Golden Core stage cultivators also appeared around the remaining crowd with a "swish," and without hesitation, made their move, completely trapping everyone.

"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Xie's caution, I was careless for a moment and almost fell into the trap." Ye Feng nodded; seeing the power of this fire curtain, he was truly shocked in his heart.

"Okay, I'll prepare right away, Young Master Long, please wait a moment." After the waiter finished speaking, he turned and left.

"You... what did you say?" Sheng Yuan's smiling face instantly became stiff; he thought he had misheard and questioned excitedly.

Both nodded, considering it a tacit agreement to Zheng Ji's suggestion; who wouldn't want a good working environment? Previously, funds weren't in place, but now that money wasn't lacking, naturally, they could all improve it.

"Bang..." A great force was transmitted from the dagger to Yuan Xing, making him unable to help but retreat three steps, his face pale, and his right hand holding the dagger was also trembling slightly.

The one who answered the phone was Brother Zhang; Yuan Xing didn't be polite either, directly reported the phone number to him, and asked him to help investigate the information of this number.

Xiong Ti smiled slightly, but wasn't as nervous as Xia Yun, walking inside swaggeringly, at most using the corner of his eyes to glance at the vicinity when the wind blew the leaves, to see if there was anything unusual.

"Speak! Otherwise, I will make you wish you were dead!" Chen Xing squatted down, lying beside Wu Tianyu and said full of temptation. ===== CHAPTER 159 =====