Chapter 884

If Dongling High-Tech wants to enter the electric bicycle industry, it must establish a set of order and rules led by Dongling High-Tech!

Manufacturers who want to enter the electric bicycle industry in the future can curse Dongling High-Tech for being overbearing, can hate Dongling High-Tech, and can go to file complaints, but they must follow Dongling High-Tech's rules!

Of course, if one day there is another electric bicycle brand that surpasses Red Hare and takes over the domestic electric bicycle industry...

Mu Qingge was in a coma and could only feel a hand gently stroking her cheek, and because she had seen Feng Juechen before falling into a coma, she could naturally imagine that this hand was Feng Juechen's.

Galen's face was pale as he carried a large piece of mine tunnel and fled, not landing again until he had flown out of the edge area where mine tunnels stood in great numbers. He was thousands of years old, yet he was shaking non-stop.

Countless thoughts raced through her mind, but as the distance grew closer, she began to blush, her breathing also becoming slightly rapid. She wanted to leave right then and there, but she couldn't resist her curiosity, and her fair, tender cheeks turned into red apples almost instantly.

Mu Qingge watched the expressions of the Empress Dowager and the Empress without changing her expression. She also knew what the Empress Dowager was worried about, and even more so what the Empress was worried about. What an Empress without heirs would face was actually something one could know just by thinking about it.

Seeing this, Ding Yu didn't say anything and immediately pulled the Ice Fairy away from the Profound Heaven Sect's Sect Master's main hall.

"The Prince must be extremely uncomfortable right now. Since the Princess is not by his side to accompany him, I must guard him by his side no matter what," Murong Qing said gently.

Hua Buzai's gaze drifted toward Dong Dazhi, seemingly a bit surprised. However, she was a master on the stage after all, and did not make any mistakes because of Dong Dazhi's appearance. Her movements were still smooth and flowing, but her gaze had already looked elsewhere.

Chen Yuxiu kept her head down. Ever since she was rejected by Dong Dazhi last time, she also knew that Dong Dazhi might have some other burdens, pressure from the capital, that made Dong Dazhi unable to have her. She didn't blame Dong Dazhi, she just didn't want to see Dong Dazhi again, only to make herself sad in vain.

Dong Dazhi knew that these were the ghosts subdued by Concubine Dong, or even ghost emperors. Without exception, these were all ghost emperors at the Upper Immortal realm, and their strength seemed even stronger than the Fire Dance Ghost Emperor.

These people gathered around, one by one starting to take out their wallets, willing to pay for the medicine Zhao Dong was selling.

As soon as the words fell, that Bananmu had already arrived behind Hurricane, reaching out to take off Hurricane Demon King's clothes.

Ou Jianbo felt helpless. When did I ever say that? Is this person crazy? He didn't want to explain anything at the moment, so he put on his clothes and picked up his bag again.

Mu Qingniang didn't know how many sheep she had silently counted in her heart to divert her attention, and finally waited for the carriage to arrive.

By the time he sent his parents back and went to see his sister, Ou Yuyun could already walk around the room, but she spent most of her time lying on the bed. Her complexion was still very pale, but much better than before.

"It's soundproof, Minmin is afraid of noise." Bai Jinyan placed her on the large bed, tucked her in, and sat to one side.

He never expected that Zhao Ziying would suddenly intervene to stop him. Zhao Ziying's face was pale, but not because of injury; rather, as a direct disciple of the Northern Heaven, she had actually stepped out to block the Northern Heaven's cultivators, letting the Southern Heaven cultivators and their disciples perform soul-searching.

It was several days later when he was discovered. His body was bloated, making it impossible to identify him, and he wasn't carrying any identification. A missing person notice was posted, but it was of no use, so he was just disposed of as an unidentified corpse.

Liu Xunxiang had even sighed about this: this Eternal Underworld Emperor was worthy of being an old monster who had survived from the Divine Dynasty era. Such perverted intertwining of power made the people below busy with intrigue every day, so how could they have the heart to cause trouble?

When those three dice, neatly stacked into a long cube, were displayed before everyone's eyes, everyone still couldn't believe the scene before them.