Chapter 179: My Strength Stems From Your Imagination!

"Fine, since everyone is here."

"Then let's officially begin repaying the debt."

Wu Wang sat in the main seat, cheerfully pulling out a stack of 【Transaction Contracts】.

Just like a teacher who had finished grading exams at school, sitting on the podium and calling students up one by one to collect their papers.

"Yun Ze."

Hearing Wu Wang call his name.

Yun Ze stood up and tapped a few times on the conference table.

The next second,

Especially Feng Shaoqian, already irritable, seeing the two of them exchanging glances, simply flew into a rage, threw down his bowl, and stormed off.

Ye Zhen shook her head; she knew the Old Lady's performance and mindset inside out. The Second Branch had always been her heart's treasure. She held the thought that she would protect them for as long as she could, but, Grandmother, are you sure you can protect Second Master and Lin Shi for a lifetime?

But what he never in the least expected was that it was precisely this irresponsibility of his that drove everything toward the worst possible outcome.

The tragic fate of Li Yuchu and her son really was just a coincidence, as Qin Xiqian had said; Li Yuchu's mother's death had nothing to do with Yang Jiawei at all. As for why Yang Jiawei had not appeared for so long, it was because his phone had run out of battery. By the time he learned everything, Yang Shani had already returned safely to City B.

"Please introduce yourself." Sun Yan asked softly, her voice no longer trembling.

Gu Xian shook his head. "I am here today to take Nana back." After speaking, Gu Xian shook his head again, and several bodyguards continued walking into the room.

"This ultimate move is indeed very difficult to practice, so I will teach it to you once you reach the Transformation Saint Realm. For now, you should focus on practicing the Soft Water Sword!" Qi Ming said with a smile.

The police outside clearly felt the pressure as well. If this is not handled properly, I estimate that many of the police outside will have the stripes on their shoulders stripped away.

"You have something on your mind." Such silence was no problem for Qian Qiyue; after all, she was not a talkative person and did not particularly like crowds. Yang Jiahua was obviously the same, silently embracing her. After a while, she suddenly blurted out those words.

However, Shen Xing Wuji did not proceed immediately, because he still had a more important matter in hand: communicating with the spirit of the Divine Weapon.

After speaking, Li Luo also walked in another direction, but it was not the direction Li Mengran had left.

This arena and formation were merely provided for experts of the Forgetting Dao Realm to fight; they could withstand the fury of a peak Achieved Dao Realm expert. Although it only lasted a single strike, it was already extremely remarkable.

"That's right. We must slap the faces of those who are desperate for me to quit the entertainment industry." Su Yanran said.

The next moment, without any delay, he immediately restored the merit points deducted from Shui Hongxiao, Zong Zhuyun, and Jin Likou present there. After the three obtained the merit points, they were so happy they almost jumped for joy.

Early the next morning, Ye Fan woke up, but Mu Mu by his pillow was still in deep sleep; it seemed that the girl had been thoroughly exhausted last night.

Hua Yu narrowed his eyes, revealing killing intent. In an instant, wind rose and clouds surged. Cold wind pierced through the layers of prohibitions set up by Shen Hao, making Shen Hao shiver all over.

This voice was so deafening it made eardrums ache; Su Yanran and Liu Huahua both found it so unbearable that they covered their ears.

No matter how strong and tough the Werewolf Viscount's physique was, facing Wang Hai who possessed Level 14 primal force, it was equivalent to throwing an egg against a rock, with no power to fight back at all.

She did not know how to explain; this patchwork version was completely at odds with what had happened today, yet she could not speak the truth.

Wherever the boomerang went, blocking sharp swords were snapped in two, and gurgling fresh blood gushed from throats one after another.

And at this moment, inside the Journey to the West Cross-Dressing Live Stream, the many onlookers were also shocked out of their wits by the news brought by the Purple Cloud Fairy. One by one, they stood with mouths agape, discussing loudly, utterly unable to believe everything they saw before their eyes.