Chapter 132: 129 Financing Plan

Yu Xing admired Xu Xin very much.

Such an investor who could both withstand pressure and uphold official business... Now looking back, it was indeed not very authentic for him to make a move on the internet matchmaking industry and then go find her.

Having said that, President Xu herself handled things officially, and that matter had passed.

Future matters...

First, get the B-round, get in first, and then talk.

Then check "True Kung Fu." If there's nothing wrong, everyone is happy; if there is something wrong... anyway...

The people around were all looking forward to it. Many people had already stopped eating, stretching their necks and waiting.

The Peerless Blade King was furious, his whole body's magic power surging, purple lightning turning into raging flames, surging like a vast ocean. He raised his arms and lifted his blade, his essence, energy, and spirit united, and a clear qi like a dragon leaped from his spine, pouring into the Peerless Blade.

At this moment, Zheng Qian was carrying Chu He. Although Chu He had already been beaten to a pulp by Mount Wu Liang, he was, after all, the Second Elder of Spirit Wind Island, and his prestige remained.

When the sinking trend completely stabilized, Qin Hong and the others arrived at an undersea world. The waves calmed down, the storm dissipated, and what first came into view was a flight of stairs.

Just as the scene was awkward and silent, a sigh slowly sounded from the infinite heights. This voice was loud and deep, circling between heaven and earth, lingering for a long time.

But in the end, that was all he heard. Because Pang Tianshu didn't know at all either. The only people who knew about this matter were probably Chen Mingda and a few experts, but no one knew where they were.

In contrast, the person fighting him was a young man with black-blue hair, and strands of ice-blue power filled the young man's body.

The space in front of Zhou Ang cleared. Looking up, he saw everyone shrinking back. Zhou Ang was about to speak, but unexpectedly, several arrows shot over at this moment. Zhou Ang originally intended to slash and break them, but unfortunately, he couldn't distinguish them in the dark night, and one or two were missed, all hitting his vital points.

The strength of the three was not weak. Langya was at the twelfth-grade cultivation, the elder of the Fang family was also at the twelfth-grade cultivation, and although the Haotian God Child only had eleventh-grade cultivation, after performing the Haotian Divine Art, his cultivation could also approach the twelfth grade.

Then both figures felt a shock. Xia Houen's horse momentum was extremely heavy, and compared to Dian Wei's great strength, the two seemed almost equal.

He deliberately wanted to stimulate He Lian Zhan Zhi, hoping that the two could have a fierce quarrel and then go their separate ways.

Subsequently, Qin Hao and others helped up the unconscious Fu Jingyan and brought him to a clean wooden house not far from Mo Wang Chen's residence.

Ye Di naturally also felt the unkind gazes cast by these people. Immediately, Ye Di spoke directly and asked back.

"I don't want to..." Yong Guang suddenly let out a long howl and buried his head completely into the quilt, refusing to come out even if he died. Father Yong also couldn't help but directly pull his quilt, picking up anything in the room that could hit people and hitting Yong Guang hard. In the end, he even picked up a fire extinguisher to hit people.

The water ghost's green hair wrapped tightly around the man's hands and feet. Before long, the man's outstretched hands were already wrapped in a thick layer of dark green water algae. Watching the man struggle for a while, even his head was wrapped in many water weeds.

This was a manifestation of high-level energy attached to the body. The man was undoubtedly an enhancer above level five. The energy was condensed and not scattered, forming a protective aura. This was the application of energy by a level-five enhancer.

It was just that a voice sounded from his ear—not Kada's, as he wasn't qualified to enter the cultivation world of the Stealing Heaven Art—it was Ramos's voice.

Huo Xiang clenched her fists tightly, her nails sinking deep into her flesh, her thoughts in a mess.

The seawater, dyed ink-blue by the night, washed over the beach again and again. This was an isolated island in the Pacific Ocean. The island was overgrown with trees, and a castle was built at the highest position in the middle. ===== CHAPTER 133 =====