Chapter 198: Hey! This boomerang is called professional! (Day 24 of 10,000-character updates, seeking monthly votes!)

"Miaomiao!"

Just when Lin Miaomiao was so sad she couldn't accept it, and Fang Yifan was laughing triumphantly like a soldier guarding the warehouse under Li Yunlong in the TV series "Drawing Sword," He Chen spoke up to interrupt this atmosphere.

"Don't be in a hurry to be sad! Have you forgotten about Fang Yifan's matter last time?"

"Are you saying he's lying?" Lin Miaomiao looked at He Chen, her eyes having a little less sadness and a little more expectation.

"No!" He Chen shook his head: "Last time he

"Tang Zifeng, you're dead; I advise you to surrender and not put up any futile resistance; you have now been surrounded by my Black Dragon Society?" Within a moment, the sharp, confident voice of the Black Dragon sounded, echoing in Zifeng's mind.

Since she understood the reason for her good friend's symptoms, Wen Xin felt that she could no longer tolerate her continuing to be so self-deprecating and self-pitying.

Gong Lingruo never imagined that this Zhao Hu would be so bold; her body trembled slightly, and she stepped back step by step.

Su Qingyun sighed; no matter what, he couldn't watch the Lan family die of poisoning in front of him. If this matter spread, he, the Marquis of Yongan, would inevitably be criticized by the world.

Feeling the atmosphere in front of him, feeling the scene of blood splashing, Liu Jie's angry voice sounded; if it continued in this state, before the brothers from the Heaven Gate and Leopard Gate could come to support, his brothers from the Dragon Slaughtering Gate would be wiped out.

"Suit yourself!" Lan Nicole said, hanging up the phone directly, without even a polite goodbye; her personality was truly arrogantly cold.

The wonderful rhythm of the fetus captured by the g-system, accompanied by the bursting of the abyss bubbles, transferred from the Purgatory Warlord Cromwell to the Black Hand Corrad.

A miserable sound rang out, and Ye Jingyi's exhausted body rushed fiercely toward the corpse.

Ban Yue's expression was somewhat cold as she went to take it and put it aside, thinking to herself that this Concubine Yan truly didn't know a good heart.

She was eloquent, but she was exceptionally strict with the servants below; those who could stay in the Mu family to serve were all carefully selected by Luo Yin, and those who could serve Wen Xin here were selected by Luo Yin from the Mu family with great effort.

The boys sitting in the back were all looking forward to it; the English teacher liked to find fault with them when she had nothing to do, and if they couldn't answer questions, they would be punished by holding chairs. Every time they saw the English teacher's face, it made them feel as uncomfortable as seeing poop.

He was Li Longji, her lord, the partner who walked with her, the confidant she knew well, and the only person she admired in this life.

"Duan Xiang, is the Bewildering Heart Forest malfunctioning?" Feng Yuqiong looked at the mountain above Qin Yu's head with incomparably worried eyes.

They were still young and didn't know what kind of grudge Wang Maozhong had with Xiao Jiangyuan back then; now it seemed, they only felt that he was an honest man, forcibly angered by their General Wang.

Tian Shisan laughed wildly, a vigorous force bursting out from his whole body, instantly sending Ye Tian flying far away.

"..." Li Longji very much wanted to knock himself; why did he ask such a stupid question just now? Just because he discovered that he was also somewhat abnormal toward himself, his mind was so flustered; where was there any trace of a romantic prince?

An Huailin continued to persuade; he had no feelings for the company, only knowing that if it wasn't sold now, Anren Pharmaceutical would become a piece of rotten meat, which would only drag the An family down.

"You just tell me, no matter what you said, I will forgive you." After Li Longji finished speaking, he let the palace servants and eunuchs beside him retreat ten steps away.

Wearing a particularly eye-catching blue ring on the middle finger of each hand, the rings emitted a mysterious light; Zhang Hao curled his lips, raised a mocking smile, and quietly looked at Huang Shijie. ===== CHAPTER 199 =====