Chapter 111: Microfilm

The remaining guards, seeing they could not defeat Li Fei, all fled into the Shanzhai to notify the others.

Ji Chengfeng's figure rushed in hurriedly; Bi Ting quickly threw away the feather duster in her hand and, with a frightened expression, ran toward Ji Chengfeng.

The white hedgehog, seeing the golden bracelet suddenly appear in the room, immediately perked up. It cast an eager gaze at the golden bracelet, only to discover she had appeared empty-handed, bringing none of its six children. Disappointment immediately shone in the white hedgehog's eyes.

A legend has always existed among the Demon Race: the successor of the Kunlun General will re-take the Tiger Tally, command the Demon Race's great army, and lead the Demon Race toward glory. This is why Bai Xiao invited Li Fei, wishing to make his acquaintance.

Seeing Xue Mingzhu's face filled with the joy of recovery, with a hint of shyness on her features, Lin Nuannuan felt a slight warmth in her heart.

As Chang'e pushed the door open while holding the Jade Rabbit, what she saw was the two of them gazing at each other with deep, lingering affection.

Because incidents occurred in the Haunted House for two consecutive days, all amusement facilities in that area were closed; thus, today's amusement park was sharply divided.

After all, I have now confirmed that Ming Si loves me and also loves our child; therefore, comparing the two sides, I naturally chose without hesitation to believe Ming Si rather than the stranger Ah Lan.

When Li Ni tian first heard it, he wanted to rush to Wang Qiba and beat him up; he later did exactly that. However, Wang Qiba was an overly honest person; even after being beaten until he spat three liters of blood, he said only one thing: "You have the merit of guiding me; no matter how you treat me, I will always respect you as my teacher."

Mark smiled and replied, then returned to the room carefully prepared for him by Rebecca to rest.

The household servants each kept their heads down, as if seeing nothing, all very seriously attending to their own tasks.

Huo Jingxing looked at the bowl containing only one pig's trotter, the soup drunk completely clean, and for a moment did not know whether to be angry or pleased.

The three defensive players guarding the restricted zone immediately rushed forward, their bloodshot eyes glaring as they prepared to encircle and annihilate.

All three bows were Level 5 Green-grade equipment, each with a different appearance and different attribute bonuses.

Lu Jingyan had vomited twice and coughed up blood once since earlier; now unconscious, his lips were already dry and peeling.

Su Mulan and the others entered the house, warming themselves by the charcoal fire inside and drinking steaming hot tea, unable to refrain from sighing with emotion.

The strength they could likely exert was estimated to be less than seventy percent; once caught by the three assassins, the outcome would surely be dire.

After all, this child was bought by her back then; under Huaguo law, buying and selling carry the same crime, and she must take responsibility for her actions.

"As long as you take the money, that's enough; otherwise, try going out to find work now and see what kind of life you can make for yourself." Dong Fuqiang did not look down on her; he simply knew Liu Ping too well.

Her hand was gripped tightly by the man; he deliberately walked slowly. Gu Chuyan realized something and tried to shake off his hand, but he held it firmly.

Her arms were tightly restrained by two men, leaving her unable to move. Her face was turned slightly to the side, burning with pain mixed with sharp stinging, making her know her face must have been broken.

Ye Luo straightened her back, smoothed the wrinkles in her clothes, and turned her gaze toward the direction of the room door. Coincidentally, Si Yutian had just finished refining the Sun-Eroding Dragon Pill and walked out holding a jar of white jade.

Lin Mo saw his hurried expression, which was unlike his usual demeanor, and the suppressed emotion in her heart persisted.

It immediately trotted after him. When Gu Chuyan drove away, outside a mansion in the suburbs of S City, she saw Gu Chengdong's car; he was carrying a bag, about to enter.

Seeing his master's face looking like a baby who was unhappy, Luo Yunhe could no longer remain silent.

Chen Shuangjiang did not dare to speak and only kept her head lowered. He Jinbao, however, grew angrier the more he looked. Unable to get an answer from Chen Shuangjiang, he angrily swept his sleeve and said, "I will go ask the Master and Mistress!" Then, in a great rage, he rushed out the door.

Song Yuanxi's face instantly turned red; she clenched her fists tightly, a look of shame appearing on her face.

On the other hand, the Wei Kingdom's Ministry of Rites also hoped to further discuss matters of a cooperative alliance with the Han Kingdom.

However, for Lan Mu at present, this posed no difficulty; he would not encounter any situation of being unable to bear the load.

Lang Bing looked up at Wang Shenqi, who wore a resentful expression, and inwardly pondered: "Zhao Kuangyin did not let his brother Wang Shenqi choose first, but let me choose first; is he trying to win me over?"

Tong Xian, who stood up after offering thanks, involuntarily widened his eyes, but in the end, he lowered his head.

It was just that over these years, he had encountered many things and witnessed many things, gradually learning tolerance.

Both were security guards at the Kuwait Building, yet at this moment, Bai Zhanyuan and the others lived in two different worlds.

After exchanging addresses with Xue Juzheng, Lang Bing gathered his men and slowly led two large carts out of the Bi Department office. Xue Juzheng silently watched Lang Bing's retreating back, his eyes flickering, wondering what he was thinking.

The decision Stark made in this situation could absolutely be described as unexpected. As for such a decision that no one could have anticipated, the Ancient One naturally wanted to know the reason behind his words.

Thinking too far ahead, Lang Bing glanced at Wei Jin Zheng sitting upright, Gu San, and then brought his thoughts back. Somehow, after the Western Expedition, he had started thinking about many more things.