Chapter 210: Money-Sprinkling Fighting Style

Finally understood what a "pig teammate" meant.

Although Dou Changsheng warned him repeatedly, Li Hongming accepted it humbly every time, and then—he just didn't follow it.

It was completely in one ear and out the other. The main theme was not offending anyone. Whatever you said, he would just hum and ha, "Yes, good, do it like that," and then turn around and flip the page, as if it had never happened.

Dou Changsheng understood the reason; wasn't it just because he was an outsider and Li Hongming didn't trust him?

"Zhu Zhu, be good. As long as you don't want to leave Daddy, Daddy will always be with you." Chen Mo felt a pang of heartache.

He used this rogue-like tactic to win quite a few battles. Unless it was a battle-hardened Soul Master, one could not feel his movements amidst the sand and stone.

The so-called Great Ascension Divine Weapon Tribulation, understood literally, meant that a Great Ascension stage cultivator needed to undergo the Divine Weapon Tribulation.

Although the tone was very angry, the voice was too cute, which not only didn't make Chen Mo feel threatened but instead made him feel it was very adorable.

Flying while thinking: That perverted doctor's look at me isn't right. Most likely, like in the original work, he already suspects me. Well, let's take this opportunity to get rid of this guy and then seize his Imperial Tool; wouldn't that be wonderful?

In her memory, every time Mu Chun met her, she would always be rebuked, either crying from anger or beaten to the ground, pathetic and pitiful.

Chu He nodded. This was quite humanized; otherwise, with just a one-month interval, by the time he had been to many worlds, wouldn't he be running around, too busy to handle it?

Who didn't know that Mu Da was the most active worker in the village, and the money he got for work was the most, and he could be allocated meat tickets several times a year.

After Yu Jiaojiao returned, she was met with Hong Mengyu's bitter and deep expression. She ignored it directly and went to bed.

To contract the food for a factory, just having a head chef wouldn't work; there also needed to be various odd-job workers to help.

"Are you really sure you won't be angry?" Zhang Dongxue still had some concerns about Xia Zhi's feelings, so she asked again very naggingly.

The luxury car Chen Xueli drove could also be considered one, but she didn't buy this car; Wang Chen gave it to her.

This kick was shot aiming at the dead corner of the top right of the goal. Even a professional goalkeeper might not be able to save that position in time.

Changtelin threw the two heads into the sky, turned around, wiped the crystal tears on her cheeks, and snapped her fingers.

In the mist, it was destined that one could not see the brilliant sunlight, and for the Qingyun disciples, today was both plain and full of that thousand-year-old parting pain.

Lin Yi and Zhao Jiaoxian watched them go, and seeing them disappear at the corner of the hill ahead, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Although it was not an army, it already possessed the quality and discipline of an army, which also created conditions for the later formation of the army.

He Yuxin looked at a photo covered in cobwebs on the wall. In the photo was a shy boy; that was her younger brother.

Murong Detao felt that his sister Murong Lan made sense, so he stopped his steps and put Murong Lan down. At this time, Tuoba Jie had already caught up with his soldiers.

Just as An Ka and Kong Qi were completely off guard, Yinyang Zhengze suddenly unleashed a powerful ultimate move; the sky instantly turned half brilliant and half blood-red, and from both halves of the sky, a blade simultaneously condensed—one flashing with golden light, the other dark and tinged with red.

But at this time, Shui Han herself had another kind of sadness, and it was truly uncomfortable, not a psychological effect like theirs.

"Get lost!" A burly man walked over, grabbed the passerby's collar, and then slapped him. Pushing hard, the passerby was dizzy and fell to the ground with a "thump," covering his beaten face, looking at the two burly men in horror, not daring to fight back.

Fei'er saw that Huang Taiji was not hard to talk to. She calculated in her heart that if she could be given more time, it would be great if Dorgon came here. Now, she would drag out as much time as she could. ===== CHAPTER 211 =====