Chapter 153: Three Big Steamed Buns a Day (Seeking Monthly Votes)

"From 72 to 28, losing two or three hundred million a year, then you... don't feel anything?"

Gao Yuanyuan was frightened.

She knew that playing the stock market with ups and downs was very exciting, but she didn't expect that there would be someone wandering on the rooftop right beside her.

"Don't feel anything," the Qi person who once struggled with whether to go to the rooftop put on a brave front and said indifferently: "I have made plans for long-term holding; temporary ups and downs cannot affect me."

Qin Yibai heard the person mention the word "Gu" again and again, and in his heart, he had vaguely guessed that this Gu was very likely his eldest brother Yuangu. It's just, what was the hope of Yuangu that this person spoke of?

"Just like this... I lost my home." He raised his head, staring blankly at the pitch-black sky, as if he could pass through the endless void planes and see those dead compatriots.

Li Xiu let out a cold shout, pointed with his left hand, and the divine crow in the air folded its wings and flew down like lightning. This divine crow's iron beak and wings could both injure enemies, so it could be considered a strange treasure.

Zhang Ruyun was stunned upon hearing this. This Thunder Mirror was originally Xie Honglian's treasure. Just now, he had knocked down Madam Taihang and had taken the opportunity to put it into his bag. Now seeing the old lady asking him for it, he was naturally shocked, but upon second thought, he already knew the other party's intention. Immediately, without responding, he handed the Thunder Mirror from his bag to her.

At this moment, Wan Hulin seemed to have not yet completed the final transformation. After blowing away the Bodhi tree, he was slow to act.

Li Dan's voice was the loudest. His body, like an iron tower, held two large wolf-tooth hammers and strode over, directly kicking away the nearest few Azure Dragon Army soldiers.

Sleeping on that stable soft bed, because when they wake up again, it will be the last battle of their lives, and perhaps also the last battle of their future lives.

A few words immediately angered Ye Qiuer, and she immediately shouted: "I was just joking, how did it lead to so much talk from you! It was defeated by you, so you are free to let it go. I was just seeing that it was evil and cunning, so I added that sentence, but instead, I was scolded by you!" At the moment of anger, her flower-like face was already purple with rage.

"Go, you two, I will test you personally!" The middle-aged man came to Qin Tian and Qin Shaoxuan and smiled.

Chen Zaizhi opened his mouth, but couldn't make his own voice. Words of persuasion could be said by anyone, but he alone couldn't. Once he said it, it would appear to have ulterior motives and be particularly shameless.

"Can you only do this much?" Bai Li waved lightly, and the "Decisive Vow" in his hand turned into ashes. His phoenix eyes looked lightly at the sleeping face, his words suppressing endless sorrow.

"I'm just here to ask you for a favor. If you are willing to help, then it is gratitude; if you are unwilling, then please just give me a word directly. The matter between me and my disciple is not for the Fairy to lecture on." Bai Li's voice was faint, but full of seriousness.

"Heh... heh... woo woo woo." Guluo let his hands hang down, making unclear sounds from his mouth, but the meaning of helplessness within was clearly distinguishable.

It turned out that ever since separating from Duke Yihuan, Zheng Zhong had headed straight for the Bachi Kingdom under the guidance of Third Master Zhu.

"Monkey, stop being arrogant, let me see how your martial arts are." Qing Ming let out a cold snort, and the Fangtian Halberd in his hand slashed toward Sun Wukong, as if splitting the space.

When I arrived at the road, the hour hand had already pointed to 9:30. Taking the bus might not arrive on time, so for the sake of safety, I ultimately hailed a taxi.

At the moment the rope squeezed onto Lin Peng's body, Lin Peng's mind went blank: Who am I? Where am I? Where am I going?

At the same time, Lan Nuolais blinked, looking at the enemy in front of him————the Ice Spirit Nuoyila.

His right hand only stretched out a few inches when he suddenly remembered that his right hand was broken. This act was no different from throwing an egg against a rock. But now that the situation was like fire and water, wanting to withdraw was already difficult. ===== CHAPTER 154 =====