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Chapter 136: A Single Gesture Sparks Major News

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In all other Southeast Asian countries, Fang Xinghe received official airport pickups and hospitality; only Singapore did not.

Only people from the publishing house were waiting at the airport.

Singapore's publishing house is called Times Publishing Group, the Times Publishing Group; it is not the same as Time magazine, yet it cleverly shares the name.

Deputy Manager Chen Guanghua warmly spread his arms: "Welcome to Singapore for your visit, Mr. Light of the Chinese!"

Even if he suddenly erupted and grappled for a chokehold now, he would likely only become a side dish for alcohol. What on earth should be done?

Seeing a heavy criminal and an enemy right in front of him, and seemingly having escaped from prison, Su Xiao was momentarily panicked and could not utter a single complete sentence.

"Ah, just tell me, I'll give you this." Saying this, he took out a second-order herb and handed it to Wang Rongguang.

However, many thought it over and realized that wanting these things seemed like a loss; now that Li Qianshan deeply trusted Murong Chong, once Murong Chong became the ruler, all these people would be founding heroes, so would glory and wealth be lacking?

From birth until now, this was the first time drinking; the spice made his throat hurt, and tears were about to fall, but the bitterness and pain in his heart made the young man take a deep breath and forcibly swallow it into his stomach.

Treating it merely as a comforting word, Xia Fan didn't take it to heart, walked straight to the rest area, and plopped down; Yun Liufeng picked up the phone, saying something unknown.

The satellite phone had no signal, and the location was definitely gone; Wang Pengxue was probably dumbfounded right now.

The instant the golden barrier dispersed and was withdrawn by Wuyang, between the release and retraction of Yu Yang Lin's spiritual power, it actually radiated ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine kilometers; this was the spiritual power limit only a peak Void Destruction Realm expert could achieve.

They were very clear in their hearts about the matter of the fate bone lice; that was a rare treasure that could increase one's lifespan.

Early the next morning, Ye Yanqing and others gathered at the square from yesterday, and what Ye Yanqing did not expect was that this gathering had fewer people again.

Finally seeing her appearance, a cute and slightly heroic-looking girl, he suddenly wanted to talk to her; seeing she was about to walk away, and having not yet thought of how to greet her, as he watched her pass by, his heart panicked, and the words he spoke had a problem, but what was this expression on her face?

Zhang Liao nodded, glanced at Han Hao, gradually calmed his heart, looked west, and waited for Fan Chou's troops to return.

Indeed, Qin Wanru, in a pale green dress, stood behind a tree; seeing him approach, her cheeks turned red, she softly called out "Brother Feng," and then had nothing more to say.

The wind in the cave grew even stronger; ordinary adults would probably be blown away; the wind-eroded walls twisted and wound, like the entrails of a giant beast.

"You really think you can beat a Gym Leader just by casually pulling out a few Pokémon?" The ideal that the Steel-type Gym could be cleared all the way with just one move, Flamethrower, was shattered; after all, this was not a game; reality gave San Cheng a loud slap in the face.

"Yes, Champion Koga, the Kappa brought me..." Just as San Cheng was about to reveal the ability the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons had brought him, the staff of Champion Koga, which hid a Gengar Poké Ball, smashed heavily onto the hard ground; with a "Thud," it cut off San Cheng's words.

The originator of this precedent was Gao Fangping; striking Liang Shicheng was not the goal; the purpose was a general environment, a groundwork.

As for Yan Ning, although she was also good-looking, standing beside Chu Mo, she was obviously overshadowed. She wore a set of coarse cloth clothes and had her hair in a bun; at first glance, she looked like Chu Mo's maid.

But! Even if it was a walking corpse, it was a walking corpse of the Dragon-Controlling Clan; one always needs to give the family an explanation. Although he was the Champion of the League, Du was very clear-headed; he was first a member of the Dragon-Controlling Clan, and only then did he have the opportunity to become a high-ranking official of the League.

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