Chapter 909

The motorcade waiting outside the airport was clearly divided into three groups, and the three leaders chatted while looking at the planes flying overhead from time to time.

Watching Lu Wenhua and Zhang Wenqing whispering from time to time, Lin Xianhui couldn't help but have some speculations.

The people who came to the airport to pick up Li Dashanren this time were all from the Dongling High-Tech system, but their identities were different. Lin Xianhui was the General Manager of Dongling High-Tech Hong Kong Company.

Lu Wenhua was the investment department of the Zhixing Foundation

He smiled and walked over easily, walking into a world he had never dreamed of before.

The illusory figure had just completely formed when the blood-red light arrived, slashed down on it, and amidst a sound of teeth-aching friction, slowly squeezed in.

After smiling and making a suggestion, Zhiye pulled out her character interface, looking for the logout button.

Sure enough, after Li Congrui shouted, no one helped. The big fat man endured the pain and roared, came over to hammer him again, the fierce look, it was aimed at killing.

This Sha family Dong brought a post written on it, nothing more than admiring Ximen Chuixue's great name and wanting to invite him to dinner together.

They should have been looking down from the top floor, and this was the last place they looked.

At the same time, when the "Peak Duel" had already unfolded, the hall of the Ghost Headquarters fell into a mysterious silence.

Hua Jiu took the initiative to operate the Zhou Tian, the flow of spiritual energy was unobstructed, and all the original demonic energy was absorbed and transformed into the spiritual energy she could use now.

And also let the Puyang Prefect vote for Liu Bei, which was to prepare for recapturing Puyang.

Fang Qiu and Yan Qi's faces flushed, suddenly thinking of the reply in the lantern, they were so angry that their chests heaved violently, and they drew their swords to cut at Hua Jiu.

The fat maid's performance was much simpler. She just sat in Song Duanwu's room, looked at the things left behind and cried for a while, then returned to her usual appearance, but there was no agility and vitality in her eyes as when Song Duanwu was there.

Out of the Li Mansion, the street was cold and clear, all the gates were closed, and a few sparse fallen leaves on the road were lifted by the wind, turned around, and drifted along the street. She shivered and realized she was wearing thin pajamas.

"Noble Lady Fang, this palace is unwell, I'm afraid I can't help you, please forgive me, Noble Lady Fang." She felt a cold gaze, but following the gaze, the person was playing with the white jade wine cup in her hand, seemingly not seeing everything that happened here.

Meng Zhu squatted down and picked up Wang Ninghui's pistol from the ground. He loved her, helped her, saved her, and only said it until he died, but there was nothing left to commemorate, leaving only this gun, making her think from time to time that there was a man who gave his life for her.

She also smiled bitterly, her eyes touching the tenderness of Shiyu and Zhaolin reciting poems to each other in the sea of lights. In silence, she leaned more tightly against the warm shoulder beside her.

Uncle Fu suddenly said: "The water in this Yao Pool is so powerful, what kind of water is it? Why can it be so powerful to melt a living person without a trace?" After speaking, he looked at me.

The old man put down the tobacco bag and knocked it under his feet, looked up at Liu Yunchang, whose clothes were clearly out of season, and suddenly grinned and laughed, his mouth full of Northeast dialect.

"Increase the protection of Xiao Yan. The Divine Palace probably has also confirmed that Xiao Yan is using the Heavenly Art. They will not give up. We must not let the Divine Palace succeed!" The fat man nodded and said.

It was reported to the World Sect by the decree, so it was suspected that Hu Yingjia was instigated by Xu Jie, adding to the dissatisfaction and resentment toward Xu Jie.

The restaurant manager's smile was kind and solemn. For this advertising slogan collection, the restaurant spent a high price to invite several well-known advertising marketing experts. After a discussion, several of the experts immediately decided that this activity did not need to continue, and the most suitable advertising slogan had been born.