Chapter 199: 198

198 "Your old man is just a middle school principal; even if he scraped and scraped, he couldn't get tens of millions, could he?"

Shi Yong was a second-generation rich kid in the county town, about the same age as Fang Qingye and the others; they knew each other, but rarely interacted in daily life.

Seeing Shi Yong greet her, Bai Ou replied, "Yes, are you here for hot pot too?"

"Right, hot pot... oh, I called you wrong just now; I shouldn't have used your name directly; I should have addressed you as President Bai." Shi Yong said with a smile.

Hearing this, Bai Ou's delicate brows furrowed slightly: "Shi Yong, what do you mean by that?"

"Yes, yes, my Fu'er can do anything." Jing Rong's face was full of doting affection; Mu Xuefu felt the tenderness on his face could melt the coldest winter into a spring of blooming flowers.

After the program was set, we began acting. At the start, I rushed straight up with the Dragon Fist; Lu Ban dodged to the right, I half-turned, the attack followed closely, and Lu Ban dodged again.

Suddenly, the Blood River surged in great waves; blood waves rolled in from the distance, the waves were turbulent, booming loudly, and the originally steady large ship began to shake, as if one more hit would capsize it.

I was stunned; if that's the case, Leng Bingjue is even more ridiculously powerful; no wonder the Dragon God specifically left a piece of "Returning to Simplicity" to deal with him, although at this time and place, "Returning to Simplicity" no longer had any effect.

"Alright." Tian Xing opened his backpack; suddenly a ten-meter-tall mecha appeared on the ground. This mecha was actually about the same height as that man-with-dog-head monster; under the light, Tian Xing flew into the mecha.

The radiation range of these spikes could reach over 50 meters; this Primal Warrior obviously couldn't escape, was directly pierced into a porcupine by countless spikes, and his health dropped to zero at once, falling to the ground, dying a violent death.

Of course, the royal family still had many stronger experts at higher realms, but those people basically belonged to the existence of royal guardian gods; let alone helping him at that time, they wouldn't even look at him, because those old fellows would only act when the royal family faced the threat of total annihilation.

Although it was only the thin kind, it was still shocking enough; facts proved that everyone on the Black Hand side had the same nature, even the tricks and specific arrangements were so laughable, yet they were bound helplessly.

Watching the blade surface on the ceiling above grow closer, that door seemed to grow farther and farther away from me; for the first time, I realized how important clear thinking was; I was also forced to press some acupoints on my head that Xia Ling had warned me about, which could stimulate the brain-domain gene effects.

He and Yang Ruosheng were the same age, and they had once both been one of the four prodigals of Ancient Tree City, but later the talent and scheming Yang Ruosheng revealed were far beyond theirs.

Chen Xi said it was fine, but she still felt something was wrong with her, so she was very regretful, feeling that acting this way truly showed no maturity at all, and she would absolutely not do so in the future.

Although someone died and he felt some regret in his heart, such a good opportunity must not be missed under any circumstances.

Jin Chuchen was utterly speechless toward him; she picked up the cool tea on the table and gulped down several mouthfuls, unable to quell the anger in her heart; after finishing, she threw an empty teacup onto his head.

Chen Xi finally obtained relatively pure salt water; she dipped some in to taste and found it was indeed salty, and the taste was much better than before, not bitter or astringent.

This palace life made one person extremely uncomfortable, namely the new emperor's own father, who was at a loss every day.

And now it seemed they understood a bit: Zhao Gao was probably going to make a move against Fusu; once Fusu died, then probably no one in the entire Qin Dynasty could support this position; could the Qin Dynasty's hundreds of years of foundation collapse in just a few decades? No one had expected this.

Even without deploying the Holy Prison's main body, relying solely on the stacking of slaughter, the awakening bonus of the Demon Sword, and the rank-ignoring boost from Demonization Awakening, Luo Ning could still crush Wen Ni and her Nightmare Armament head-on.