Chapter 52: Counterpoint

The blonde-haired punk, a newcomer to the motorcycle club, had already been scared out of his wits after a few rounds of this and immediately spilled everything. "Young Master Wang said that if we crippled one of this man's legs today, he'd give us ten million. We, we..."

"I don't know him!" The punk cried, tears streaming down his face as he nearly dropped to his knees. "Ten million..."

Instantly, the surrounding crowd began pointing at Yang Guang and Zhang Nan, and quite a few jeers drifted over from the edges.

Vaspier held his breath tightly. His professional assassin training allowed him to remain completely silent like a lifeless object. At the same time, through the gap between the trash cans, he secretly observed Niu Youde's movements.

Gu Qianqian frowned. She didn't know when it had started, but An Jing had also taken to calling him "kid" quite naturally, long since forgetting about the original master, disciples, and all the rules and regulations.

You must know that he was, after all, only a Fourth-Order True Profound Realm martial artist. Even though only ten percent of the backlash force landed on him, it obviously was still not easy to endure.

Therefore, even knowing it was impossible, he could only stubbornly believe in it in his heart. Right now, this was probably no longer a dream, but a mere fantasy.

The voice was quite loud, so noisy that Zhou Zheng and the others in the living room could hardly chat at all, and could only bitterly smile as they listened to Li Yu shouting and screaming in the bathroom.

"They look a bit... fierce." Ao Bingliang glanced at Captain Wei and the others. That imposing momentum was truly extraordinary. Even though they were separated by five miles, it could still be felt, showing that this was no joke.

Niu Bi wore a faint smile on his face. Although he felt a bit of longing and had some things he wanted to talk about properly with this elder uncle of his, right now was obviously not the time for reminiscing.

"The guards inside the factory are even stricter this time, and the Divine Dog Security Company is using top-tier, smartest Border Collies for defense. Sneaking in is simply too difficult!" Ruan Bingyi said to Yang Guang.

As for the brothers by his side, Yang Guang had never doubted them. They were brothers who had survived countless terrifying battles, sharing life and death. How could he possibly harbor doubts about his own brothers? That was an impossible thing.

Su Yi suddenly came to a deep realization that, for Su Xia, freedom was actually the soil that suited her best.

"Get away from me! Today, Moran is mine." Che Lizhi hurriedly grabbed Li Mo's other arm, acting coquettishly without stop.

"Yes!" Hearing that the matter was left to Dugu Lanruo to decide, Xie Xing'er truly said no more.

"Our demand is very simple. As long as you tell all the guests right now that you won't marry Ling Mo, and immediately go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to process the divorce, we will send your father back. Otherwise..." The caller stated their conditions.

Honestly, dragging things out with no efficiency whatsoever caused her to waste a wonderful evening.

She couldn't afford to wait on her. No matter who Xiao Wu was or what achievements she had attained, in her eyes, she simply didn't make the cut.

"Ling Mo, give me my phone!" Ning Yuanlan walked over, snatched her phone back from Ling Mo's hand, and dialed the number she had just received, but the other party refused to answer.

Yet the continent had been split apart, and the seawater was rushing backward. This huge fissure... countless people were somewhat dazed. What on earth should this be called?

A few Void Monarchs had already deduced the outrageous truth, which also aroused a trace of curiosity and yearning in them. If Tian Que, the Eternal God of the Yowu clan, came to question them later, the whole truth would surely surface.

Huh? Why is there a pair of shoes? Didn't they say ghosts don't have feet? Could it be that I made a mistake? Gathering my courage, I looked up and saw a youth in white standing gracefully under the moonlight, looking at me with bright, watery eyes, his handsome face full of teasing.

Chen Tairan's body was like a mountain, firmly rooted to the ground. No matter how hard Shen Xinxin tried, it was useless, and instead, she only bruised her own thighs painfully.