Chapter 94: Excuse me, are you a legitimate courier company?

In the training room, Li Ding patted the instrument beside him and said, "This set of equipment cost me nearly three million, all official genuine products." There were testers for strength, ones to measure neural reaction speed, and ones to measure running speed. It was just right, just missing one dedicated to testing. As for this force tester, it could precisely test strength at the three-thousand-kilogram level. You know Tyson the boxing king? Legend has it he only weighed eight hundred kilograms, which is not as good as Li Shaojie.

Hearing He Siyuan and Cao Jiaying chatting noisily and enthusiastically, a wave of warmth filled my heart. I edited He Siyuan's home address and sent it to Ding Zhanbo via my phone.

"Mommy, mommy, Yuan Yuan is being naughty. Don't be angry, don't be angry." Yuan Yuan chased after me. He clearly didn't know why I was angry, but still came to apologize. The more he apologized, the deeper the injury it caused me.

Moreover, there was a strong man by her side who could answer basically anything she wanted to know.

"I understand too, but every time I see them looking sensible and obedient, I can't help but think of him. It's been three years without coming back once, the children have all forgotten him, and I don't know when he will complete his mission and return." Chu Tianyi lowered his head.

Who knew, just at the door, as if she could hail a taxi to go back to school, but she hard-collided into Qin Sheng's arms.

Actually, Luo Fei knew clearly that these ordinary people wouldn't care who held the power in Dali City, who could make them eat and dress warmly, have good days to live, the people would recognize who it was.

At this moment, in the huge blue science and technology palace, Ling Luqi and others stared blankly at the person in the electronic crystal coffin. The person's face was entirely wrapped in a mechanical face mask, unrecognizable who it was.

Chu Tianyi appropriately raised it and then set it down, fulfilling the duty of being a villager. They were not close relatives of her family, nor family, no need to go to the extreme of worrying and tiring themselves.

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling face of a person reaching out. Ling Qi spoke gently and modestly, in a leisurely manner. There was no fault in what the other said, and she had the appearance of wanting the best for you. How could she drive people away?

According to Guo Jia's guess, this heavenly treasure glazed double dragon top, no matter how large, would not exceed the circular range at the bottom, because the surroundings were all mountain walls and the ointment couldn't be embedded. So the area of the double dragon top must not be too large, meaning we haven't reached the point of despair yet.

Was it internal strife? Or martial world grudges? Why did that masked man save Liu, Guan, Zhang, and the three brothers? Probably only the masked man himself knew.

Mo Langyue kept drinking tea quietly until Hua Tianxiang spoke, then he raised his head, a faint smile appearing on his face.

However, just as Ying Jun's words fell, a big black hand handed him a banana with "huh huh huh" and emitted huh huh sounds.

Could it be that in the room there were people whom He Lingyu, Chu Shui, and the fat Maitreya Zhongfang feared, or things that He Ling and the two feared?

The consumption here was mid-to-upper class. Although the environment was decent, generally like young masters such as Li Jinan would not come to such places.

Suddenly, a strong qi came, meeting the god of death hook in Tie Cheng's palm. Tie Cheng intuitively felt numbness in his tiger mouth, the weapon almost slipping from his hand. Immediately, he twisted in mid-air, borrowing the force to glide down.

Xie Bi looked up and saw the person coming. The setting sun had already set behind the mountain, night had descended, but the room wasn't so dark because a hook wolf-tooth crescent moon had quietly risen. With the faint moonlight, it was clear, and it was actually the leader of the Liao East horse gang, Jiutian Yin.

Before departing, Xia Kui had specially agreed with Liang Yin on a forty-day pact. If they really couldn't find the way or encountered any special situation, they would all return or send someone back to report, but Liang Yin had been gone for two months, and even though someone and Lans had safely returned from the imperial city, she still had no news.