Chapter 88: Tang Liang: My father-in-law is Li Junsheng!

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If it weren’t for some tremendous benefit he must have gained, would this old man’s current cultivation be so unfathomable to Yunlong Baifei? Yunlong Baifei’s heart stiffened—so it seems the Imperial Star truly possesses extraordinary qualities. Could my grand-disciple surpass such a towering peak? If the Key of Destiny weren’t so crucial, I would never have exerted myself so much for him.

He then poured another cup into an empty tea bowl, placed the freshly poured tea gently before Sha Kuanglan, and smiled, “All right, they’ve all left. There’s no need for you to keep up the act.” With that said, he picked up his own teacup and resumed savoring the fragrant brew.

One had to admit, Wang Shuo’s endurance really was impressive—he managed to hold out for ten minutes, at the cost of a large patch of bruising on his thigh.

The next morning, the two of them didn’t get up until after ten. The weather was pleasant. After washing up, they went to the third-floor restaurant for a simple breakfast, then drove out to wander around the mall.

The entire void trembled, and in that moment, the three-meter-long scorpion tail turned into a streak of blood-red light, hurtling toward the monstrous beast.

Fei Tuoyun had already been a most-wanted felon in the Zishu Prefecture ten years ago—a genuine innate-level powerhouse. Now, after a decade had passed, no one dared imagine just how formidable Fei Tuoyun had become.

“Hey, isn’t the Island Province trying to seek independence? I heard your influence abroad has grown quite a bit. Why not help the Chinese Military Bureau settle it as a favor, and call it even?” Gong Jiaojiao suddenly recalled something and suggested.

These old patriarchs, sensing the aura on Zhang Yan, all wore expressions of contempt. Princess Tian Luoxi had acquired the Four Great Tombs’ inheritance; even her most ordinary followers ought to have reached level eighty. For a human not even at level eighty, they were certain he’d tricked Princess Tian using underhanded means.

When my sister-in-law was applying ointment to my brother’s lips with a cotton swab, my mother came running excitedly into our hospital room.

With a flicker, his figure appeared above the Land of Fire. The energy here was the thinnest in the entire space, yet at some point, it had grown denser. Though it still couldn’t compare to the other four regions, it was sufficient for those who came after to temper their bodies.

“Hmph, Xingchi, since you say so, if we kill you now, it has nothing to do with Kaiyang Sect, does it?” A man in gray glared coldly at the monk Xingchi, his words brimming with murderous intent.

In the heart of Cloud City stood a lofty tower—not large, but by far the tallest structure in the city. Whether it was the Xiao family, the Guo family, or the He family, they all had towers from which one could survey almost all of Cloud City, yet none was higher than this one, for this tower belonged to the City Lord’s manor.

Back when the outstanding disciple passed judgment on the Jixia Academy, this elder was just a boy in his teens. In the blink of an eye, six centuries had passed. That disciple had long perished, yet the old man still lived on for centuries more.

“I want to take him as my master!” The lovesick young man had been repeating “I want to” for ages, and finally blurted out his wish—so startling that Li Yu almost bit his own tongue.

When Huang Feng was clearly swayed by his words, Lu Shaoxi felt a chill shoot up his spine.

Even more embarrassing was Ye Zi feeding on his own mother’s milk. If not for the desperate necessity of this battle, he would never have done such a thing.

“You say you’re from Zhongshu Peak?” After the surprise faded, the man in the green robe asked again, his gaze toward Song Mingtin noticeably warmer than when he’d looked at Shang Rulong or the Immortal of Night’s Illumination.

Why didn’t you discuss such a brilliant plan with me beforehand? Is this meant to test my quick wits in the middle of actual combat?

“Puff, puff, whoosh, whoosh, pow pow…” Left hook, right hook, a flurry of punches, and a whirlwind kick! Muni Yi launched a fierce assault. The old warlock in black robes, having been caught by surprise, was sent flying by Muni Yi’s onslaught.

On this journey to Xiling, who knows what we’ll encounter? Apart from the unexpected appearance of Chu Yunlian, the road has been so unusually quiet that it stirs unease in the heart.

“Looking to get drunk and go wild again?” He recalled how that night, in her intoxication, she recounted so many memories of the past through tears—it had left him aching for a long time.

Although there is still a lack of sufficient theoretical guidance, practical experience will help Chinese game developers find the right path.

According to legal experts, if Pang Aiguo is prosecuted for fraud, the large sum involved means he’ll likely face at least ten years in prison, perhaps even a life sentence.

“No, no, there’s no need. As long as you can lend a hand within your capability, that will suffice,” Qing Yunzi said hastily.

After that comment floated by, his sister’s ghost appeared at Feng Yan’s side. Just as her nails were about to turn his head into a hornet’s nest, she saw him flash a wicked grin. The next instant, she looked down to see a weapon plunged into her own chest, her gaze growing dim.

If listed in Europe, the valuation would be low, suppressed by the likes of Mercedes and BMW. In America, Volvo isn’t well known, and investors might not buy in. Listing in Hong Kong is more sensible—backed by the vast Chinese market, investors are familiar with Zhonghua Group, and it could fetch a good price.