Chapter 240: Brother, What Did You Do?

Li Furong stood below the stage, her eyes wide as copper bells, utterly frozen as her mouth hung agape, yet no sound came out.

The surrounding clamor faded into a distant white noise, and it took her an age to snap out of it, suddenly screeching at the top of her lungs, "Brother! What—what did you just do? How did you throw that stone statue out in a single flash?"

Beside her, Li Yan was equally struck with astonishment, his brow furrowed deeply as he muttered under his breath, "This kid... since when did he become so formidable?"

Zhao Gao was already consumed by fury, his strikes underhanded and ruthless as several heads rolled to the ground, leaving even the knights accompanying him stricken with terror at the sight.

Zhu Lan dared to guarantee it solely because of the sheer might of the HX-001 next-generation quantum computer; the cyberspace it provided was sufficient for ten billion people to be online simultaneously, so hosting a war of tens of millions of players was practically nothing to it.

That was a trip that had to be made, and still with the big dog in tow. On the road, a phone call would be made to Yi Zhengshu, to tell him that the big dog was doing just fine.

Throughout antiquity, once one cultivated the scripture of the Great Joyous Heaven, the relationship between the two would become entangled across lifetimes; since Bai Fan was Yushu's Dao companion, he was inherently a junior to Mingxin.

"I will! I will definitely rescue Yue'er, and I'll save Uncle too!" Chicken-Leg Ming clenched both fists tightly and swore an oath.

As expected, the boss of Yucheng showed a look of horror, leaving his things behind with a hurried remark of, "I won't disturb Mr. Tang's rest any further," before departing in haste.

"Yinxue, pay attention, don't let this blood touch you, and absolutely do not be harmed by these rotting corpses, otherwise you will be infected by the corpse poison!" Zhuang Xie warned loudly, leading her in a continuous retreat.

It was just that in the past, although some among the nation's high command and the top executives of the Daqing Oilfield had realized this, they lacked the power to address it and thus could not openly denounce it, only racking their brains in private to resolve it slowly.

As for that man with the tattoo on his cheek, Zhuang Xie intentionally tried to probe his aura, but discovered that his black robe seemed to possess some kind of enchantment, deflecting his sensory probe the moment it touched the fabric.

Ye Ruohuan hurriedly gathered her manuscripts, sorted them out, and then pushed open the door to He Miaoran's office.

Within this Saint Yuan Realm, sects were countless and martial artists numbered in the hundreds of millions; the Black Martial Realm truly amounted to nothing, and was merely the most common category.

The other faction continued to seek a method for breakthrough, and they truly succeeded in doing so; they were the first batch of powerhouses to set foot into the supreme realm.

Qin Tianya and Zhao Wuyang looked at the approaching Ouyang Tian, both furrowing their brows almost simultaneously, yet they said nothing, merely observing the ground with quiet vigilance; at the slightest anomaly, the two would absolutely cast Ouyang Tian aside at the very first moment and flee elsewhere.

Zhang Lang noticed that a few beads of sweat had broken out on Wen Rourou's forehead behind him; the prolonged, rapid running had left both of them slightly winded.

Watching this axe-light sweep past, Daoist Space weighed the pros and cons, knowing that relying on the imperial Dao within Haotian's body would temporarily fail to eclipse the sharp brilliance of this axe-light.

Jiang Mochen shifted his gaze to her, and seeing her utterly earnest expression, he gave a nod, picking up his chopsticks again to eat.

A malicious soul emerged from the depths of the pool, swimming up to appear before Chiyou; though this figure's form was not as colossal as Chiyou's, his aura was not a single shred weaker.

The monster launched a charge, aiming its two massive claws straight at Dyna, only to see Dyna swing his arms, instantly deflecting the beast's sharp talons before crashing his body heavily against the monster's chest; the monster's head was peculiar, growing right at the upper part of its chest, and it took the full force of Dyna's collision.

"You bastard, Jiancheng, are you really just going to stand by and watch your son make a fool of himself like this?" Rong Yaoguo directed his spearhead toward Rong Jiancheng.

Li Feng sent messages to the four of them to express his gratitude, glancing over to find that quite a few male celebrities had actually stepped forward, giving likes alongside football commentators and several football big V's. Among them were a few members of the Backstabbing Cult—the Big Water Buffalo, Jia Chun, and Bao Jiancuo—all just rubbing off the trending topic.