Chapter 39: Bicycle Coupon

Hua Ning was pulled along by Qiao Yanhui to a residential building not far from the commune hospital.

As soon as they entered, Qiao Yanhui’s eyes gleamed as she stared at the basket on Hua Ning’s back, asking impatiently, "Ningning, what did you bring this time?"

In truth, she wanted to ask if the quantity Hua Ning had brought was substantial. After all, she had a large family and many relatives; if Hua Ning had brought too little, it wouldn't be enough to go around.

"Aunt Qiao..."

He wondered if he should tip off Liu Luoshan, but when he took out his phone, Guo Xihao did not know what to say.

He simply hadn't mentioned that Qu Yue and Mu Liangyue had let Lele accompany them not only for the ten million, but also with the intention of gaining an advantage by being close to the source.

Ye Yiren glared directly at Gu Mufan, her eyes filled with dissatisfaction as she huffed, "It's all your fault."

It could be said that all the school activities planned by Lei Gong had been ruined by Lei Nan, and Guo Xihao was the biggest beneficiary of that event—a point that even Bai Gu admired him for.

Just as Guo Xihao was lost in thought, several black motorcycles approached with a low roar and slowly came to a stop in front of him.

Originally, this condition was not a bad thing for the Yanyang Sect, but this time, because of it, Zhuo Wanjiao and Si Miao could not participate in the Heaven-Ascension Grand Ceremony.

This time, after James got the ball, he didn't rush to attack. Instead, he dribbled toward the side where Chen Feng was. When he reached a suitable position, he signaled his teammate, set a pick-and-roll, immediately shook off Clarkson, and drove toward the flank with the ball.

Those who had been able to crack his move in the past had all used area-of-effect attacks to force him out. Even so, by the time they forced him out, he had already seized that split-second opening to launch a counterattack.

Tang Qianling smiled slightly, took a look at the jealousy on Qi Zhenghui’s face, and said softly, "I haven't seen Yiren lately. I originally planned to brew it and send it over, but since she’s here now, I won't bother—I’ll just bring it out for her to eat."

Yes! Chen Feng shouted in his heart. It was just missing a ceremony; just like people getting married, there had to be a ceremony.

Hearing Zen Master Wuchao speak so gravely, Old Zhu was also stunned. Could it be that this promise really carried some dire consequences?

The young man in white was stunned by the blow, and then terrified by Fang Yi’s ferocious expression. Fang Yi took out a dagger and pressed it against the young man's throat. The young man’s body immediately stiffened, his face turned deathly pale, and beads of sweat the size of peas covered his forehead.

Fu Xi took a quick glance at the items he had obtained, walked over to the pile of black ash, pulled the Ziye Sword from the ground, and returned to Su Daoyan and the others.

Guan Yu, Wu Dun, and Yin Li had long since received Liu Yong's orders to treat surrendered enemy troops with leniency. They immediately had them reorganized and escorted to the rear to be held temporarily by Liu Yong and Xu Shu.

Watching those pink lips, like blooming cherry blossoms, exhaling an alluring fragrance, he kissed them mercilessly and then extended his broad tongue, preparing to pry open her teeth.

When the tally was taken, nearly two thousand of the five thousand men had been lost—a heavy toll indeed. Wei Yan felt bitter; with so few men and such low morale, let alone attacking two strongholds, even attacking one was a struggle. Yet, military orders could not be defied. Wei Yan was anxious, unable to think of a solution.

This battle was exceptionally intense, sweeping across a vast area and causing great destruction to the terrain.

Pang Tong was stunned. He could not have imagined that someone of Liu Yong's status would lower himself to show such respect to a subordinate, and he was deeply shocked. He knew even more that someone capable of such a thing must be a person of resolute character. If he were to betray such great kindness, he feared he would have no future left. He would rather retire into seclusion right now than offend such a man.