Chapter 113: Really Need to Find a Rich Woman, Begging to Be Kept

Swish!

Teng Huatao instantly leaped up, like General Wei in "The Decisive Battle of Liaoshen Campaign" waiting for Chief Gu to sign the cross.

"Are you joking?" Teng Huatao looked down, his face turning somewhat green.

His voice involuntarily rose, drawing the attention of the shop staff and several customers.

Qi Hui smiled gently, his expression unchanged, and said slowly: "Director Teng, regarding work matters, I, Qi, never joke."

"Look at what the old lady says; we open for business, so how can we not greet guests when they arrive?" Sister Chi and Aunt Liu exchanged pleasantries, then the latter left.

Wang Hai took a Type 92 machine gun out of the weapon box, racked the bolt back and forth, fiddling with it, feeling an attachment he couldn't put down; this equipment alone was enough to equip an entire company.

And in the live stream, many viewers went crazy laughing when they saw Ye Chen actually take out a stuffed bun from his backpack.

"Mr., if you wish to speak, just speak freely." Shen Jin responded calmly, asking nothing and avoiding nothing, indicating he was merely a listener.

The air current shot straight up; the four Japanese soldiers who fled did not escape their fate either; although they ran out and were not hit by the explosion point.

The moment he stepped in, his entire foot was sucked by the mud; seeing it from above, the soil looked hard, but once down, he discovered the earth was soft; stepping in felt like stepping into cotton.

Ye Chengfeng laughed heartily: "I say, Company Commander, stop praising me! Your praise makes me embarrassed; even with a bullet hitting the head, one can still run ten li."

After all, many big shots thought they had reached the end of their cultivation, and moving forward would likely be very difficult.

After all, Rotom hasn't fought a match yet; to challenge the Jiangnan Gym, more training is needed.

"If you want me to take off my shirt, just say so." Naruto said this, making Jiraiya speechless; he had been bitten hard by Naruto before.

The Prince of Wuji spoke earnestly: The more fiercely the trouble is made, the harder one will be beaten; this is certain. The foundation of Wulei City surpasses even the five forbidden zones of Xuanhuang; even if Ye Chen is half-step Great Perfection, it is mostly not enough.

Ito Sato spoke this way because his nephew, Miyamoto Koji, told him after hearing these things from the mouth of Yamaguchi Midako.

This tomb exploration was not just heavy in casualties; it was nearly wiped out. One didn't know until entering; entering once was a shock, completely overturning one's worldview.

Communicating with the Wolf King was actually not as difficult as imagined; with my gestures and imitated howls, it gradually understood I was not helping them unconditionally. The Wolf King's agreement was much more straightforward than I imagined; perhaps the spiritual beast had long anticipated I would have demands.

During this battle at Yumen Oilfield against Inugami Toshihiko's Wolf Special Forces, Wu Tianying and Wang Jiaqi both went up; Wang Guolun was also a man of deep affection, unable to bear to choose among the three Misses You Xian'er, Wu Tianying, and Wang Jiaqi, accepting everyone who came.

If all else fails, even with only the Body Integration stage cultivation now, he must go to Huangsha Island and make a stand.

Queen Mother of the West coughed heavily twice; crystal-green blood trickled down from the corner of her mouth, falling onto her magnificent robe, spreading patches of gorgeous and bewitching patterns.

"No matter what, the Bodhi Tower cannot be attacked again; otherwise, all our previous efforts will be in vain." Bai Jinyi's face was gloomy.

He Huan knew this herself, and she knew how cruel this was for Ai Mengmeng; it was equivalent to directly slapping the label of sucking that on her. He Huan actually knew Ai Mengmeng would not touch it voluntarily unless she was crazy.

For instance, a rose is beautiful, but after seeing it the first time, one still looks forward to seeing it a second time.

Su Yile thought for a moment: "Old Mr. Jiang, this matter was caused by my child injuring your grandson, so tomorrow's meal should be hosted by us." Indeed, this was a good method; it could express the apology perfectly. Otherwise, it would truly be an apology, so feeling there was such an opportunity was good.