Chapter 994: Death! (5.8k, two-in-one)

Late March, Pingyang Prefecture, Liang Residence pavilion.

【Drowning Karma Dissipating】

【Drowning Karma Accumulated: Thirty-nine】

"One point dissipates every three days."

Liang Qu communicated with the Ze Ding, silently calculating the days.

Bai Bai Xingwen had taken the bait, equivalent to a loose thread on a sweater; the situation in Hantai Prefecture had already been opened up, so naturally, there was no need to continue accumulating 【Drowning Karma】...

"Splash, splash."

The sound of water pulled his thoughts back.

Ta Ta Kai placed a damp towel on the copper 【basin】.

"No, damn it, the whole army must counterattack immediately!" It was a pity that Li Ru's tone was a bit unpleasant at any given time, but at this moment, Bao Xin could no longer care about him.

Among the Great Emperors of the Origin Realm, there was still a small group who were not Imperial Array Masters; they did not follow the path of ancient cultivators in such a comprehensive development.

Who lives in reality without suffering grievances? Clearly, you didn't do anything wrong, yet the mistake stems from you—that is what's truly pathetic.

This was a young man in his early twenties. At a glance, he was very ordinary—ordinary appearance, ordinary clothing, average height. Most people encountering the situation before them would probably handle it like Fang Xin.

The location we were currently in was the entrance to a dormitory with high foot traffic, so the commotion on our side naturally attracted the attention of students passing by. After seeing the situation, many ran over to watch.

The driver said this to me with a smile, and while speaking, these people all pulled out the machetes they were carrying.

Now the entire station was preparing for the 2020 New Year's Eve gala. We anchors of the finance channel only needed to be responsible for the daily financial changes; everything else had nothing to do with us.

Magistrate Jian Yi felt a bit embarrassed on the side. Usually, when people from a TV station go anywhere, aren't they well-received? But this person from the Bolang Group was truly an outlier; not only did he deliberately ask them to leave, but even this president didn't have a good expression.

"You want to marry me?" Ge Bing was smiling, his smile carrying three parts bitterness, three parts gratitude, and what were the other three parts? He didn't know himself, and he couldn't distinguish them. He wasn't a very clear-headed person.

After a cold snort, Jiang Liang was also decisive, directly announcing his surrender. Rather than being humiliated here, he might as well return to the novice village to level up.

In the evening, Ye Ning recuperated. She was basically in seclusion while with the film crew. Only when she got home did she open the news and Weibo to take a look.

Before long, a scout, dusty and covered in sweat, arrived. Someone said, "Didn't you say Fu Lin's personal guards were elite? How come they're sweating just from scouting the path?" That's where you're wrong. If you had also experienced this kind of high-tension, high-physical-exertion activity, you would have fainted too.

Although he knew it was nothing, and there were plenty of people with tattoos now, he couldn't help but want to sigh.

Calling a designated driver for the drunk men, Wang Miaoyan followed Su Luo to his car. Su Luo raised his hand and tossed a set of keys to Wang Miaoyan.

Mu Liao raised an eyebrow. He looked at Chen Zhu, whose expression was very innocent. Huang Moli started playing coy again, looking full of gossip but saying nothing, pushing Li Jingze out of the conference room.

The boss stopped in front of a certain machine body. Although every wreck brought in was severely damaged, that machine body even had its metal skeleton decomposed, leaving only scattered parts; it looked exceptionally miserable. That it could still retain the magic power conversion furnace and magic guidance calculator while broken into such a state could only be called a miracle.

A cold light flickered in Du Jiang's eyes; he could only grit his teeth and swallow this breath.

Zhuge Ming stood up and turned to look at Song Yunqian. He had his back to Wen Yi, so Wen Yi did not see the guilt and pain in his eyes.

The three conditions were not high; Zhang Mai could make the decision right now, but he still wanted to strive for more. Besides, even the cheapest computer would cost two or three thousand. Whether to exchange data for computers depended on whether the PPP side had this kind of foresight. ===== CHAPTER 995 =====