Chapter 137: Chen Zhiyuan: He Completely Hoodwinked Him!
In the police station, these past few days, Li Guojun felt as if his life was over! He would be left with a criminal record, serve his time in prison, and then be released. After all, no one was coming to bail him out; neither his mother nor Wang Xiuhua had shown any sign of appearing.
However, just because they had lofty visions and grand plans didn’t mean Li Xiang possessed the strength to stand alongside them. So, the projects they proposed were merely suggestions to Li Xiang — nothing that could be immediately approved.
Felipe Luis, tasked with marking Bell, despite his earlier assist, gave his all to chase back immediately after Hedira’s interception, but he was still forcibly overtaken on the outside by the Welsh star.
He found a key and directly unlocked the door to a nearby dormitory, casually dragging out two chairs from inside.
Qingpi’s long, mournful wail startled the three men drinking tea! They turned toward the sound and saw Qingpi, disheveled and pitiful, running over with a woeful expression.
The space seemed to freeze instantly. At that moment, Su Zheng swooped down, his towering staff ablaze with flames. With immense force, he struck the silver horn atop the Silver-Horned Beast’s head.
For example: “After breaking the Asian 400-meter record for two consecutive days, how excited do you feel?” or “What are your expectations for tomorrow’s final in terms of performance?”—questions like these.
The Dark Elf prince of doom didn’t want to stay inside even a second longer; he stormed out in a fury. Ling Feng frowned, while the latter trotted back obediently.
Sometimes, it’s like this—you envy the figures bathed in the spotlight, but behind them lie untold hardships and sorrows. Only those who live their lives truly understand the bittersweet mix of joy and pain.
“Ahem!” He Tiantian was taken aback. Could it be that Jet Li’s films from a previous life had somehow ended up in Tang Qian’s hands?
As for the three conditions proposed by Tian Ai, although Wu Xin was an employee of Nanhu Orange Terrace, deep down she didn’t want Xie Tian Ai to suffer any losses.
In fact, Ma Chao was genuinely preparing for another large-scale campaign this year. He saw a real opportunity to severely wound Dong Zhuo, even to wipe him out completely. But now was not the time. He not only had to eliminate Dong Zhuo but also ensure sufficient strength to protect himself afterward.
He swallowed hard, wiped the cold sweat from his brow, then turned back to reignite the stalled vehicle, shifting into reverse.
After a long day of work at court, the King of Min still had to summon the energy to spar with his beloved wife—truly an exhausting ordeal.
“This isn’t our problem now. The land out there is too vast. It’s easy to defeat them, but how do we hold the territory afterward? There aren’t enough people. The inland must stabilize for several years before we can advance,” Wang Chen explained. Even if he had people now, he wouldn’t dare to move them recklessly.
With such a powerful force, why not seize the Central Plains and unify the realm easily? What Wang Chen sought was beyond their comprehension, and that was what frustrated them. But if Wang Chen didn’t act, it was even better for them; they could focus on pacifying the south first and then engage in a war of attrition with the King of Shu.
“I’ll send someone to report the good news to the Lin family immediately,” Lu Chi said happily, not forgetting such an important matter.
The second wave of arrows arrived. More golden shuttle darts appeared at Enqidu’s palm, seemingly able to multiply endlessly! The exhausted golden darts in front appeared to possess their own will, continuously flying back behind the new set of darts, forming a secondary formation.
Given Austin Rivers’ temperament, he would typically choose to play one-on-one. However, since his teammates had just suffered a major embarrassment, he was determined to help make up for it. After charging to the top of the arc, he decisively passed the ball inside.