Chapter One Hundred and Twenty: Your Brother Is Going to Fight You for the Family Fortune

“As for what kind of benefit there is, before I came out, my boss Su Chan said I needed to ask you a few questions first, and only then could I tell you.”
Yecheng answered in a deliberately enigmatic way.

“A few questions for me? That’s amusing. Do all of you in the pharmaceutical world of Liuzhou like to keep everyone guessing like this? Fine—ask. I’ll see what questions you have…”

“It’s late now, go to sleep,” Su Huilai said coldly. She had already taken the initiative; how could he still stand there like an idiot?

Quan Zeyao stood there without moving, staring at her without a blink, both eyes shining like stars.

The queen as well—why bring up such a thing so casually? Is she so afraid no one would know she had plotted to kill the crown prince’s legitimate eldest son?

Zhang Minghao stared at his phone and thought to himself, this guy, has he run into another eerie incident?

Xu Anan didn’t know whether lawyers always spoke so directly, but since he’d already said it like that, what else could she do?

The day after tomorrow, after the disappearance of the Dark-Heaven Son, this Ghost-seal relic was entrusted to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva for safekeeping, to suppress the evil spirits of hell.

“Why not me? You grabbed her hand hard, and though I tried to pull free, I couldn’t, so you brought me here by force.” Princess Ziluan said with a hurt tone.

Who would have thought that the founder of Liuzhu, fearless of heaven and earth, would fear only this one son?

Annie, carrying the drink and the change she got back, turned to walk toward Anan’s seat, and found it empty. And in the amusement park, the sunflower-shaped pinwheel she had bought for him was lying on the table.

Still, he understood this clearly: if he did not let her vent this anger, his own heart would not find peace.

Li Hao hadn’t even spoken when Zhong Xin beside him had already begun to object, which was just enough to stop him from saying anything, and she watched everything like a spectator at a performance.

Once he starts, he cuts off the internet at once. And once it’s cut, it can be days, even months—that is normal. Only when the code is finished, or when the work has reached a certain stage, does he remember to check whether the world has fallen apart.

Li Hao kicked the door open with his foot and walked in. He had noticed just as Li Pojun came out that Li Pojun had deliberately closed the door behind him.

She made a light gesture through the air, and in the once still air appeared something like a mirror. Soon a scene slowly formed within it.

When the giant robot was completely erased by the Light of the Pure World, the airships of DEM Corporation fighting Flaxinas EX also sensed something amiss and turned to flee.

Zhao Gou had been waiting for this moment all along. Once he gathered enough evidence, Zhu Min would have no defense left. If he held back, nothing happened; if he struck, it would shock everyone at once and leave him with no chance of ever rising again. Give him even a little opportunity, and he would surely regret it too late.

A battlefield is a battlefield; the dead are as ordinary there as meals are. The enemy force was too large, and this was a flat forested plain with no hills or even earthen mounds for cover. Even the strongest mercenary could not unleash his full power there.

At that moment, the two slaves whose nature had changed beyond recognition had already entered the attack range of the Slave-Keeper boss.

“Ah, sister, please spare me.” Tang Feng frantically chanted the Heart-Purifying Incantation and the Heart-Steadying Incantation, and only after a while did he settle down.

“I never expected it to be this much. I’ve heard that a mu of sweet potato harvest is several times that of a mu of rice fields. By that simple calculation, this harvest might rival Jiaozhou’s entire annual grain yield.” Guo Jia calculated quickly in his mind and was astonished.

The wings should have come from him, after all—after all, he now has a pair of golden wings. As for why the color is different, it is likely because genes from both him and Ling Feiyu have influenced the color of the wings.