Chapter 94: The Blackwater Team
Ma Wu stepped forward and gently wrapped his arms around Li Mida’s waist, smiling softly. “Mida, it seems you’ve already taken those two elixirs.”
Li Mida struggled lightly, then blushed shyly. “Mm... thank you.”
Ma Wu shook his head. “No need to thank me. So, how’s the effect of the medicine? How’s your body...”
“Nonsense! I was clearly the Thunder Dragon at the time, not just casually throwing things around!” Uncle B shouted in rebuttal.
Indeed, this was no longer medieval Europe. If Andre wandered around with several military knives, it would be both inconvenient and likely to cause trouble.
“Da Jun, don’t worry. Of course, I’m confident. I’m the sales team leader after all. Having been here in the county for almost three months, I’ve come to understand that doing business relies solely on having a silver tongue. You have to keep your dignity tucked deep in your pocket, and once you’ve earned the money, you pull it out and refresh your face,” Thin Monkey said with a sigh.
“This Yuka Oshima is quite skilled, managing to remain undefeated against Ma Changqing for so long. You must train very hard regularly, right?” Feng Yifeng, unconcerned by the cold outside, watched with great enjoyment.
At least one thing was clear: encountering the Candle Dragon wasn’t impossible—if one had the capability to meet him.
After walking for about ten minutes, the group halted before a large gate, which was marked with signs designating a restricted area.
With this thing, as long as the bearer was insane enough, wouldn’t their attribute points just soar?
As a result, the votes for and against were tied at four each, but among the opposition were not only the publicity minister in charge of the propaganda department, Cui Chengyang, but also the county party chief, Zhou Zhikai. So strictly speaking, the “opposition faction” led by Zhou Zhikai and Cui Chengyang held the upper hand.
With a crisp sound, three grenades were quietly placed behind Jinx, and just then, Vi stepped on one.
“Feiyang, what do you plan to do? I’m completely clueless here,” Meng Shuang said anxiously, sitting on the sofa and fiddling with her teacup, her expression heavy with worry.
In a customary exchange of pleasantries, Jiang Shisen immediately admitted that his son was even more mischievous, with the Xu family chiming in to agree. The conversation flowed with polite jabs, each side belittling their own children while praising the other’s.
Even Xiao Wanci, who usually disliked glutinous rice, ate several of those sweet dumplings in a row.
Li Xiangyan smiled politely at Mo Qian and used the remote to turn on the living room TV, watching the morning news.
Wang Guiren, gazing at her flawless beauty, wrung the handkerchief in his hand and then lowered his eyes to her wrist. Noticing she wore a mutton-fat jade bracelet instead of the customary red thread, a faint, subtle smile flickered in his eyes.
He noticed the dark circles beneath her eyes and rubbed them, trying to wipe them away, but it was to no avail.
Jiang Wanrou looked deeply into Bai Chen’s eyes, a flicker of surprise crossing her gaze. Just moments ago, she had been worried: if this vampire escaped, the demon-hunting team would surely have to pursue him.
Starting in mid-April, Lu Xingkong began working in the traffic accident department at GP Logistics, a subsidiary of the Gu Group.
The call didn’t go through. Rong Yan chuckled softly, thinking it was better this way—to make him anxious and restless. Next time, he wouldn’t dare run away.
This ring was the treasure that the Evil Emperor Hei Mitan sought. It was said to be the Evil-Repelling Ring, one of the three great magical artifacts in the cultivation world, capable of reversing time and suspending space.
Ma Rong had been giving him the cold shoulder lately, not contacting him for a whole week. Today, she took the initiative to seek him out.
But in places like Guizhou, where native Han and ethnic minorities lived together and much of the land was covered by primeval forest, this was hardly surprising.
At first, he had been arrogant for a long time and nearly lost his life to a plot before he finally understood these truths.