Chapter 738: Market for Technology? You Can't Grow Peaches on a Pear Tree

Wang Wang Chonggu highly admired the theory of contradictions. Although he was a worshipper of authority himself, he hoped to establish a bottom-up supervision system in the official factories. The spear and the shield are always in repeated and constant conflict, and only then can they be reconciled. Old contradictions are solved, and new contradictions are born. Relying solely on top-down brilliance cannot be long-term.

But the first exploration ended in failure.

Wang Wang Chonggu's expression was somewhat desolate. This failure was a great blow to Wang Wang Chonggu.

However, the loss of the Bai-Mo Dojo this time was huge. Looking at Yang Pei's appearance, he was a greedy person and would not let go of this opportunity to solicit bribes.

What surprised Zhu Qi was that Ximei really followed him into the room, but Ximei's face was always red. Zhu Qi only wore a pair of shorts and soaked in the wooden barrel. Zhu Qi's figure was indeed very good. When Ximei saw Zhu Qi's figure, her face was already flushed and hot.

Princess Wang didn't try to persuade her, just said it was very hot, took off a piece of clothing, and then highlighted her beautiful and exquisite figure. These guys stopped arguing and stared at Princess Wang in unison.

In the entire West Fire Sect, no one except the Sect Master knew the identity of the messenger.

So the fierce girl stopped running, turned her body, and pounced down like an eagle catching a rabbit, intending to go down and grab this Golden Core of Meng Xilai.

Unless he also spent money to avoid disaster like himself, otherwise his trouble would be endless until the day his cultivation reached the sky or he died and dissipated.

Gradually, the blurry became clear. Is it myself? Looking at the figure that was 80% similar to himself, Du Youjia touched his face unconsciously. Except for being more mature, everything was so similar. Is it himself or someone else?

The furnace tripod is an out-and-out Yang-attribute magic treasure. Even in the state where it has already recognized Jiang Yun as its master, it cannot be activated with a Yin body.

Han Xin's army was victorious all the way, breaking through like bamboo. From top to bottom, the heart of arrogance grew day by day. Many strategists under the Great Marshal Han Xin advised him to take precautions to prevent a great disaster.

This ruffian dragon stared at the six-headed demon ape with wide eyes, his whole body already tense, very different from his usual appearance.

Qin Qin Fangbai examined her from the rearview mirror; her soft black hair clung to the side of her neck, her skin appearing tender and fair in the moonlight. Her lips, having just been moistened, radiated a charming luster. For the first time in so long, he felt a joy from the bottom of his heart, even having the urge to whistle.

After the man's body lingered in time for a moment, it suddenly exploded with a "bang," turning into a sky full of blood rain, scattering down.

Taotie sweated profusely and said: "Even if I'm careless again, can't I feel whether there's anything in the sack? Not to mention that you watched me stuff him into the sack and throw him into the car. Did we see a ghost?" Taotie couldn't help but shiver.

"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" The indifferent eyes flashed with panic. He hurriedly withdrew some strength to make her more comfortable. "Did I hurt you again?" Touching her hot face, his heart also pulled when his fingertips brushed past those tears.

In his sleep, Ling Yang constantly sweated, wetting the heavy quilts. After Chu Wanyi was torn apart by a black-clothed masked man, Ling Yang finally let out an exclamation and sat up abruptly.

Qin Qin Fangbai was not good at cooking, but he was not stupid. Under Su Wu's instructions, he did it quite decently.

Then he retracted his gaze, ended the perspective, and prepared to step and turn southeast, heading toward the Jimenez Mountains.

Luo Tu was once an elite scout in the special forces. Because he lost his lover in a dangerous mission, he was disheartened, left the army, and had been wandering in the rivers and lakes, living a life worse than death while entangled in painful memories.

I sat in the cafe until eight o'clock in the evening before I saw Sun Xu Jie's car drive out of the parking lot. It was a white BMW 7 Series. Seeing Sun Xu Jie come out, I hurriedly settled the bill, went out, called a taxi, and followed Sun Xu Jie's car. I had a premonition that the person Zhou Yuan called tonight was going to make a move. ===== CHAPTER 739 =====