Chapter 746: Since Ancient Times, Routines Win People's Hearts

Xu Yanwei looked at Li Dongling in shock and couldn't speak for a long time. The value of the products stored in a warehouse of Oriental Express now, even if it is not as valuable as the warehousing of later generations, a warehouse is still worth hundreds of thousands or millions.

If it were the warehousing and logistics centers in Pingyang, Yangcheng, and Yanjing, or some warehouses near large cities, the value of the goods stored inside would be much higher.

If the materials of the entire warehouse were donated, that would be...

When it comes to fighting alone and combat experience, these special forces members from China might be worse than Wang Peng and the others, but when it comes to cooperation, these special forces members who have been rolling and crawling together for years are much stronger than them. After all, many of these people come from the same unit.

Actually, she didn't want to be like this either, but she couldn't explain what was going on herself. When she saw him with Xiao Lan, she felt sour in her heart.

"The key to the problem now is, where did An Gong get the news? If it wasn't from Xuan Shuai, where did it come from? Liu Yu, have you thought about this question?" Wei Jie cast his eyes on Liu Yu and asked in a deep voice.

"Good... very good, then let's go see Sanniang!" Zhou Tianling walked in front with his head down, silently pulling me forward.

Moreover, if this thief succeeded but did not receive the punishment he deserved, he would also feel a little uneasy in his conscience.

"Since you said you want to go to Xinjiang to play, Xiyao, let's just take a plane and go play for a few days in these two days," Li Changlin took the rice bowl from Qian Ziwei's hand and said gently.

Hearing Laozi's reprimand, Yuanshi restrained himself, suppressed the laughter in his heart, and stood on the side.

"My surname is Li, my name is Yunfei, and I am currently unemployed. I don't know why I would have an intersection with a real estate tycoon like you, hehe." Li Yunfei reached out to shake hands with the uncle.

And here, after the roar just now, an extremely thick cold fog was actually formed. In this fog, not only was the perception of the soldiers of the Courage Legion greatly reduced, but even the powerhouses on the Soul Clan side became blind, and visibility was greatly reduced.

After saying these things, Song Ming's gaze became even gloomier. Sima Xiao Yao cooperated by raising his strength. Suddenly, a surging and threatening aura appeared, directly enveloping the Ghost Soldier King.

"Hehe, you actually practice Buddhist cultivation techniques. Once discovered by those bald donkeys, you will be dead," Duan Nantian said with a smile at this time.

The words of the man in the green shirt continued after he waved his sleeves: "With this token, from the day the Nine-Story Building sees the sun again, you will be the building owner of the ninth floor of the Nine-Story Building." His words left Qiu Yan stunned on the spot.

An hour passed, the medicinal fragrance permeated, and a furnace of fifth-grade pills was refined. This time, it reached the realm of seven pills per furnace.

And those who are the most outstanding are directly returned to the headquarters of the Heavenly Thunder Gang, waiting for orders in the headquarters, refining pills, and preparing for the Five Regions War that will come soon.

Every time you kill a player or NPC with a green name, you will gain one point of killing value. Killing people of other colors will not gain killing value.

And at this time, Zhao Ziyu and the host of retainers he brought were all dead, with only these few people around him. He pondered slightly: Now, except for these few people, no one else knows that he killed Zhao Ziyu. And Lu Qingshan and Lian Chengjue are definitely people who disdain to talk too much.

"Then you should have a good rest. There is an empty bedroom inside; you can go inside and rest," Wang Ting said lightly.

In fact, if Shi Huang didn't have the help of innate artifacts, he would have to lose a layer of skin if he didn't die after bearing Lu Tianming's four consecutive strikes.

"It's not heavy. Luoluo's bag is full of things like cookies, preserved fruits, and dried meat. I helped her pack it," Meng Ying said with a smile, looking at the uncle and nephew who were bickering. ===== CHAPTER 747 =====