Chapter 112: Returning Home

"That is enough! Is there no end to this? We both agreed upon the choice of referees, and they are people we both trust. If you claim they have been bribed by the Northern Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, aren't you just slapping our own faces?"

President Zhao immediately restrained his members; causing a scene at a time like this was the most unwise choice.

Moreover, the final results of the match were...

These few words left Xiao Mei so stunned she was almost speechless, her head spinning dizzily.

Although Huang Zhong was once known as the greatest warrior in Hebei, in Guan Yu's eyes, he was now merely a white-haired, decrepit old man. His disappointment caused his inner fighting spirit to dissipate.

Besides Wei Renpu, Han Xiangyang was also sent away by Chen You; through the connections of Feng Dao, he was recommended to serve as a military staff officer in Yingzhou. Pang Zhonghe was sent directly under the command of Pan Mei. Of his several aides, only Wang Hongyang remained in the capital.

Reyes opened his palm, and Koko landed on it. It impatiently raised its wings, and one could clearly see several gears operating at the junction of its wings and body.

Dragon carriages, trees, people, corpses, bushes, the clouds in the sky... as long as they were shadows, they suddenly twisted and tore away from their original owners, transforming into a boundless tide of shadows surging toward the watermelon-headed figure.

The office layout of Yongfa Company was no different from before. Ping An did not reveal his identity; he only gave his name to the receptionist and said, "I want to see Manager Zhao; your manager knows me."

This was not a universal plane item that could be taken away, meaning it could not be used with the power of the program. Yan Luo had no idea what the Philosopher's Stone could do, and this was not the time to study it, as the power of the solar magic was about to erupt completely.

"Alright, don't be discouraged. Try opening the golden egg and see if there are any clues?" With that, Cousin Tonks pried open the golden egg she had received from Tang Ning.

Therefore, hidden beneath that fragile exterior was a heart as brilliant and resilient as a diamond.

As long as Brother Jingye was there, she didn't care about the others, everyone else, and she didn't want to care.

Na Fu exerted his strength, his face turning red from the effort, until he finally opened his mouth and spat out a red object. The horned owl keenly opened its beak to catch it and swallowed it in one gulp.

With such terrifying insight, if his wife ever did anything wrong, she would be caught in a minute. I should light a candle for his future wife.

Debai Yan was conservative and simply assumed the male lead was deliberately finding fault, which ignited Lu Jia's rebellious spirit.

However, it was too late for school, so he simply disguised himself and went to a cafe to play the piano for money. He encountered a difficult customer who kept throwing money at him, demanding he keep playing.

The desire to win attracted many classmates to watch; even the students from Class One, who were having their physical education class nearby, ran over.

Lu Jia gave his test paper to Lu Weiyang. He filled in whatever came to mind; in any case, whatever he wrote would be automatically generated.

The man cursed and swore as he brandished a long, yellow strip of paper, while the malevolent ghost was knocked to the ground, howling in agony.

The person showering the stream with romantic flower effects was none other than the wealthy young master from B City who had just introduced himself in the live chat and openly stated his desire to pursue Qiao Yunshu.

She suddenly hurried to Ji Yuanxiao, grabbed his face urgently and forcefully, and kissed him.

On the screen were various room designs; even the furniture to be purchased and its exact placement were clearly marked. Zhao Qingran looked at the colorful pictures and asked instinctively.

Tao Xiu was confused; he didn't know what he should do, nor did he know how he should treat Gu Qingkuang.

A soft chuckle escaped the man's lips, sounding somewhat distant. Ji Weiyan scanned her gun-wielding hand indifferently, not even knitting a brow.

However, Miss Hua clearly gained too many benefits from it and had become insatiably greedy. She was unwilling to leave just like that and even persuaded Young Master Zhou to continue waiting there.