Chapter 242: Feng Yuxiu

Over the past few months, Southern Yan had migrated a total of 40,000 households of soldiers and civilians from Ye City, taking away 27,000 large carts of supplies, almost emptying Ye City.

Three people self-destructing at the same time—how great was the power? Perhaps even a giant owl that had just entered the Supernatural Stage would have to avoid it. But the old man just watched indifferently, looking as if he had everything under control.

Wang Tian's voice was cold. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that A-Si couldn't fight anymore. Wang Tian was shameless enough.

In this vast world, there wasn't even a blade of grass or a grain of dust; except for being flat and clean, there was nothing at all.

From the fire source in the puppet's hand, one could slightly see the appearance of this great hall. In addition to the walls built of solid stone, there were countless flowers and plants on the ground.

And when it was a few minutes before ten o'clock, the number of visits to the sleep game console page had exceeded 20 million IPs. Of course, it was impossible for all these people to be looking to buy; many were just there to watch the fun.

"Don't be happy too early. If it eats this thing, it will lurk in the body. Although it will eat some fat from time to time, if a long time passes and it develops from a larva into an adult, it will multiply at an astonishing speed and then devour the human body completely," Supan said.

However, at this moment, Xu Yang frowned and looked into the distance. In his perception, many powerful auras were pressing in from afar.

Inside the thatched cottage, Ding seemed to be lost in memory. After brewing his emotions, he finally spoke.

Stopping his footsteps and seeing the magnificent architecture of Wangsai again, He Chen felt his whole body and mind relax. Leaving Wangsai meant he didn't have to be vigilant at all times, and didn't have to worry about someone suddenly appearing to stab him in the back.

Before long, Lin Jun walked to the foot of the pyramid, and a beautiful figure also walked over from the other end, immediately attracting Lin Jun's attention.

At this moment, Chen Yi was truly panicked. No one knew what Chen Yi would become after accepting the inheritance of a ghost god.

Enduring the shock in his heart, he scanned the room to make sure there was nothing suspicious, then hurriedly moved the giant stone at the door and snaked his way out.

When Chen Yi turned his head, his nosebleed almost shot out. Her curvaceous body was revealed without a doubt, with a height of 1.76 meters.

"It should be some remnants after reincarnation," Chi Mobei pondered. "Slightly detailed records already existed during his second life."

"I know Mother loves me. If there really were no other way, I wouldn't dare to disturb Mother," the Sixth Prince Consort said.

Saying this sounded like the prelude to "let's break up," and Huangfu Qing sighed inwardly.

As long as he gave an order, who wouldn't charge forward with all their might? Then it wouldn't be the bald guy's turn to do anything.

The fat man and the others put the packed food on the table and spoke in loud, boisterous voices, causing resentment from many people.

"Brother Qiang, are you hurt?" Huo Meilin had basically recovered her strength, so she got up to check on Chen Qiang.

"If we didn't compete, how could we have our current cultivation? There are gains and losses; why should Senior Brother care?" Tong Tian said with a smile.

If he wanted himself to die, he didn't need to use poison; he could just die for him to see. But... the son she carried for ten months and gave birth to, and protected in the palm of her hand for more than twenty years—was this the reward she got?

After the evil dog made a phone call, he drove the Mercedes in front to lead the way for Chen Yidao, while Chen Yidao followed behind on a motorcycle. Arriving at the Baye Nightclub, after handing the car to the valet, the evil dog led Chen Yidao into the Baye Nightclub.

"This—" Mao Liduan was moved. Which man didn't want to achieve something? And in Thailand, there really wasn't anything worth doing. Thailand only had developed agriculture, and its technology couldn't even compare to second-rate countries, so much so that many people in their country still lived in the deep mountains, living a life like primitive people.

Qingyu's injury was a heavy stone pressing on Jin Niang's heart. She really didn't want such a flower of life that was blooming to end and wither just like that. Supporting her waist, Jin Niang, with the help of Zhang Mama, hurried toward Qingyu's room.

However, on November 7, 1938, the SS destroyed Jewish shops, synagogues, and residences to create "Kristallnacht." Subsequently, the Hitler government decided to exclude Jews from all economic sectors, close all Jewish shops, and forcibly implement the "Aryanization" of enterprises run by Jews.

"Got it." Xi Yizheng sat into the top-spec Mini Mercedes that Huo Jun had reserved for her two years ago, and placed the purple jade Pixiu that had just been consecrated at Puji Temple, which she was preparing to take to the shop, on the passenger seat.

Under the control of the mysterious man, the Dharma artifact easily punched a hole through the wall built of blue bricks and tiles.

And the Yuanshi Tianzun beside Laozi, as soon as Laozi jumped out, followed closely behind, jumped to Laozi's side, and quietly looked at Houtu.

Da Bing watched the workers carrying boxes full of discs, preparing to transport them to the seaside to be loaded onto ships. He couldn't help but smile slightly, because in his eyes, these were the money he liked most.

After a long time, the sound stopped, but Nangong Rudian and Zhang Tianyang remained motionless, like sculptures that had been standing there all along, still holding the two ends of the Heaven-Reaching rod.

Gu Jingchen smiled, and she followed suit, shameless. She was a person who had nothing, and there was nothing left to lose. Anyway, as long as she wouldn't die, she wasn't afraid of anything.

Due to the 1:8 leverage, plus the set 30% take-profit point, Jing Jianguang's profit in the US market would exceed 500 million, plus the principal of more than 200 million—optimistically, the final funds could reach 700 or 800 million US dollars. ===== CHAPTER 243 =====