Chapter 176: The Cost of a Meal? As If I Couldn't Afford It!
However, when the waitress here caught sight of Shen Guodong, she panicked for a moment, thinking to herself that she must not provoke this god of wealth today; otherwise, another storm of blood and gore might sweep through their little restaurant.
Clearly, the waitress could also sense that the other party must be a wealthy young master from Shencheng. Otherwise, how could he afford to ride in an Audi, not to mention having a dedicated chauffeur, with women by his side who were more beautiful than the last?
Yet, the last time she saw them, there were two of them—they looked like a pair of sisters—so how had it turned into just one person now?
Naturally, Shen Guodong did not take this...
Feng Yuetong was still fast asleep. Her clothes had already been changed, her injuries were no longer visible, and her complexion was as flushed as a red apple.
Zheguda's face turned beet red as he looked at Mo Beifeng, while Mo Beifeng also wore an expression of being thoroughly instructed, lowering his head in deep thought.
Then, he began slapping the patient's body frantically, and they saw the patient's complexion turning increasingly dark before suddenly sitting straight up and spewing a mouthful of black blood all over the white quilt, filling the scene with an extremely foul and nauseating stench.
Hua Ni sat on a chair in the corridor's resting area, wanting to tell Gu Huaiyin to stop wasting time on her, as her heart had long been shattered by him in her past life, and she would never love again.
Lu Sheng let out a long breath, forcing himself to calm down, a glint of determination emerging within his eyes.
Hearing this, Zhu Houcong was filled with deep emotion. The man who had spent his entire life studying how to refute the School of Mind had instead inadvertently promoted its development.
Meanwhile, Zhang Juzheng was contentedly savoring the fear emanating from the evil god, rejoicing in the emperor's growth and his increasingly mature methods.
A sturdy and powerful arm suddenly grabbed Feng Yuetong's arm, pulling her directly into his embrace with a single tug.
Wang Siming carefully inspected the quality of the workpiece, and upon confirming that everything was correct, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Except for Zhao Yu, everyone present had experienced at least five nightmares, including ones of considerable difficulty, and frequently communicated with other nightmare apostles.
Bai Jie closed her eyes once more, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes again, yet her body faithfully gave its response.
This time, what the blonde man spoke was no longer Vietnamese, but the language of another country.
To his surprise, as he ventured all the way in, he did not see a single black demon ant.
An unyielding light radiated from Ye Zhenzhen's eyes; although they were as cold and dark as ice, they seemed to burn with a raging fire.
In the span of that momentary distraction, when I turned my gaze back to that snake, it had actually begun crawling toward me once again. At this moment, the distance between us was mere centimeters.
Watching Mo Yunxin walk out, Luo Jiutian lazily kicked off his shoes, flipped onto Mo Yunxin's bed, picked up his mobile phone, and shamelessly took a selfie.
The call came from the Qin family. Coincidentally, the person making the call turned out to be Qin Xiuzhu.
In truth, even without him saying anything, I could guarantee that our collective understanding of the world before us and our level of resistance were by far on a completely different tier compared to theirs. Yet, just to give him peace of mind so he would let us stay, I still offered a flurry of random promises, assuring him that we would never cause trouble and would never let anyone run around aimlessly.
Along the way, they also discussed countermeasures, but before long, the grand gates of the Hua Medical Sect came into view.
Ye Zhenzhen watched his retreating figure as he walked down the stairs. The heat of his kiss still seemed to linger on her lips, and his fierce yet caring warning still echoed in her ears.
Upon hearing this, Li Xuan and the Blood Infant immediately merged, and then I began chanting the incantation of the Five Ghosts Technique. However, this situation was anything but favorable for me. The Soul-Nurturing Formation was devouring my vital breath, and once the Five Ghosts Technique was activated, it would likewise continuously drain my vital energy. If we could not end the battle swiftly, it would be tantamount to losing our capital to continue the magical duel.
Lin Feng directly unleashed his Flame God Physique, golden blood qi surging violently across his body while wisps of spiritual power drifted outward to shield him. He looked like a deity descended to the mortal realm, ready to strike at any moment.