Chapter 391: Must Seize the Opportunity

Ten o'clock in the morning.

The Escalade drove in whistling between the raised barriers and stopped steadily in the parking space.

Li Luo slammed the car door shut.

Walking with long strides toward the company gate.

"Buzz~"

The vibrating phone in his hand made his footsteps pause. He looked closely at the number on it, and Li Luo smiled and pressed answer: "Good morning, President Zhou, what business do you have to take care of your little brother?"

"There is business, must take care of it."

"Indeed." He Meng nodded. They had bought quite a few props before, and naturally, they let people test them crazily after going back. Later, there were indeed quite a few props that couldn't be used after being used too much, but He Meng and the others didn't feel strange; this was easy to understand—they were out of power, right? It would be strange if they could be used forever.

Seeing the rescue arrive, although it wasn't the Chinese troops they were most looking forward to, the live broadcast room was still boiling.

"Ridiculous." Bai Xue waved her large sleeve, and with two crisp "slap" sounds, the cheeks on both sides of the person were instantly swollen high, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

Therefore, Li Wuyi chose to give up and also obtained this Red Blood Divine Weapon as a reward for a martial artist.

Unexpectedly, as he stood up, the wooden board under his feet instantly collapsed and shattered, causing half of his body to sink directly into the floor.

Although the double-teaming Long Jindang encountered from the Suns in this game couldn't be compared to the game against the Pistons at the time, Marion's super mobility determined that the Suns' double-teaming was more threatening, and Marion's arm span was astonishing; after double-teaming Long Jindang, he could cut off Long Jindang's receiving lines on a large scale.

Everyone's hearts gradually tightened, and the entire city was shrouded in an unusually oppressive atmosphere, but Zhong Li seemed unaware, still ignoring, not caring, and not making any expression or action, as if he wanted to be an irrelevant person in this vortex.

Clearly, it was they who were putting on a posture of fighting to the death while chasing people, but they were suddenly shot into the plane by someone, which really left them with no psychological preparation.

Bai Xue let out a sharp roar, and the blood beads on her dantian spun crazily. A stream of energy like a silk ribbon shot out, and instantly countless sharp sword qi broke out of her body. The water grass that had originally tightly wrapped her body made a hissing sound of breaking, and Bai Xue was already about to escape.

Especially since Cheng Yu still had to study this system task, it really wasn't suitable to have people around.

"Ming Chen tells everyone about your return." This silver dragon panted while laughing: "You also know that guy loves to talk big. He told me earlier that Huaihua brought her man back, perhaps preparing to humiliate Shenwei. Slowly, this matter spread to the Gold Clan..."

If it wasn't Li Zhi on night duty, it would be Guiyuan on night duty. But Guiyuan had already moved to the outer couch, and was still remembering how to tactfully remind Lin Jinrong to hand the keys back to her to manage. Thinking and thinking, she couldn't find a suitable excuse, and couldn't help but be tangled to death.

In this boundless stench, the Bear King actually stuck out its tongue. Hearing its heavy panting, Di Wu Ying somewhat suspected whether it had gotten asthma from being smoked by this smell.

"But, I don't know how to get out." Meihui blinked her big eyes very innocently.

The lights of Anle Residence were already dim, with only one lantern swaying in the wind on the lintel. Lin Jinrong guessed that the Old Madam was asleep, so she let Li Zhi find Qingli, and in front of Qingli, bowed deeply at the gate of Anle Residence, indicating that she had come to thank the Old Madam and had fulfilled the etiquette.

At this moment, Ugrula's favor for Zhang Hao increased a little more. After all, every prophet had lost his life early because of resisting fate, and he didn't want his own nephew to walk down such a path of no return.

Lady Elsa was originally about to take the Box of Lost, but when she saw Old Larry fall to the ground in pain, her expression changed. ===== CHAPTER 392 =====