In Lao Wang's shallow understanding of life, the little barbecue and the big sword are the most enjoyable things in the world. If it's not enough, then go take a foot bath after it's over, it's absolutely fine...
What he was experiencing now obviously had a huge impact on him. Faced with such a playful person, Lao Wang finally understood how vast his knowledge blind spot was, and he almost shed tears for his own inadequacies.
Too sloppy...
I can’t even imagine the happiness of rich people!
Li Cang looked at Lao Wang's expression, and then at the young lady who rushed all the women to a place where Lao Wang couldn't see them and took care of them as if they were guarding against thieves and herding sheep. He felt that today's happiness had been beautifully arranged.
So, where exactly is the place that Lao Wang cannot see?
Answer: On Licang Island.
The lightning strike refining reduced the size of the sky island, but made the terrain of the sky island shaped by Li Cang's half-man and half-little coin boy's prayers into a strategic and deep one, and the seven convoluted mountain ridges became angular, majestic and ferocious.
, it is very easy for people to fill in this point. Isn’t it beautiful that you can listen to music and enjoy the scenery at the same time?
After everyone has gathered together, there is still plenty of time to scrape the ground.
There is nothing surprising about the weapons and equipment. Monroe focuses on a thunder power industry that integrates nature and man. The development level of conventional firearms is obviously not very good to the naked eye...
Well, the important thing is to participate in a large amount and manage enough, so move!
The bulk of his income actually comes from things that Li Cang is no longer very fond of: various gold, antiques, jewelry, art, and old objects, especially oil paintings. Little Tepesh almost owned everything from the villas where he often lived.
The building is filled with oil paintings!
This kind of thing is used for sacrifice. Regardless of its true or false nature, it is basically equivalent to selling it to a scrap recycling station. If it is sold to the right person in the right place, it is called business.
Li Cang basically gutted the aerospace carrier into a hollow, building complex and commercial street, even the alloy on the surface of the aerospace carrier was removed. Don't be afraid of wasting time, we have a lot of bastards!
Six aerospace aircraft carriers, excluding the spare materials and things worth collecting in exchange for greater value, the number of coins sacrificed alone reached a terrifying three hundred and six thousand...
You must know that this is not a subordinate war against zombies and alien beasts, it is just the private property of little Tsepesh!
Windfall from heaven! Unprecedented!
At the end of the demolition, Lao Wangdu Timi was heartbroken. If these aerospace aircraft carriers did not all have subordinates, he even wanted to keep them as a whole. From the inside to the outside, from design to workmanship, they can be called art collections.
If you practice for two and a half years and break the power for 3 seconds, just do it like this, how can it be as simple as depreciation?
Lao Wang turned to Li Cang with red eyes and said harshly: "This is not a fucking bait, you just let go of a big shark arm!"
He was worried that Lao Wang's two hundred and five dollars would never come back, but he still agreed with Li Cang's point of view. Such a stubborn, spoiled guy would be damned if he didn't seek revenge after suffering a loss!
In this way, the three sky islands left behind the six hollowed-out space aircraft carriers, and swaggered into the sky under the stunned gazes of the people on the dozens or hundreds of "setup" islands around them. The return of the little princess of the Heathmore family
Route, heading towards Monroe.
"What a fucking exaggerated fighting power!"
"Am I dreaming? Did they dismantle Little Puncture's precious space carrier?"
"Lawrence, it's a big event, big news. Go and inform the reporters. Little Tsepesh almost died!"
"..."
Little Tsepesh's rage ignited the entire thunderstorm area!
Gossip about little Tsepesh swept the entire Monroe Island chain!
Nowadays, everyone prays for interface communication. There are no middlemen to make profit, and you can record and take photos in real time. Before little Tsepesh returned to the Monro Island chain, his exciting news even appeared vividly in the semi-closed Monro forum.
On the exclusive section...
Gossip is human nature, but not everyone has time to gossip.
The Tepes family is busy, very busy.
As a famous ruthless family in Monroe that rose simultaneously with the advent of the Sky Island Age, the Tepesh family started out by selling people. They relied on the natural geographical advantages and powerful nature of the thunderstorm area, and quickly alienated walking corpses and strange beasts as servants of fate.
, the Tepes family survived the initial difficult stage and resolutely began to suck the blood of the weak and innocent passers-by around them.
Now, the total number of slaves captured, trained, and sold by the Tsepes family has exceeded one million. The huge power of the Monroe family has made the people who have been bullied and oppressed in the settlements on the surrounding fixed routes, including this island, all
I can only silently swallow this mouthful of black blood.
The little Baron Tsepes is known as the Little Impaler not just because of his name. He has an extremely cruel character, even worse than his notorious father. He often cuts off people's hands and feet to perform piercing rituals. Every time he is captured by the slaves he organized
In action, more people often die than are captured.
But little Tepesh's talent was extremely good, and he was the most valued child among his brothers and sisters, and was cultivated as his successor.
Since the little princess of the Heathmore family, the subject of Monroe's first series, appeared half a year ago, under the instruction of the old Zepesh, the little Zepesh has launched a frenzied and vigorous pursuit of her.
At all costs, the celebration ceremony for the little princess of the Heathmore family to officially return with the Sky Island today was the sincerity of little Tsepeshe who got the news from nowhere.
This kind of performance art has appeared too many times. The young Tepes' style is so exaggerated and generous that one can't help but wonder whether the astonishing wealth accumulated by the Tepes family by drinking human blood can support his prodigal behavior.
This is simply like using a water pump to drain the blood of old Tsepes...
As for the reason for desperately pursuing the little princess of the Heathmore family, according to informed sources, the Heathmore family's Monroe biochemical beast and forced breeding armor industries were created by this little princess.
Of course, these speculations have no basis in fact, but the combination of little Tepesh and the little princess of Heathmore is still a real strong alliance.
The only problem is that the little princess of the Heathmore family doesn't seem to have any differences with the general public in her attitude towards the hated little pierced prince. She is very close to the people and very simple.
Little Tsepesh's return to Monroe did not alarm anyone. After a quick and excessive luxury prayer treatment package, little Tsepesh finally regained consciousness. He took a step back to suffer from testicular edema, endured temporary mammary gland hyperplasia, and overturned several
After setting up a table and destroying most of the house, little Tsepes summoned his most personal servant: "Let Ivano come to see me."
"Yes, Master, but your friends are in the front hall. They want to see you immediately. They are very excited and say they want to go forward and retreat with you. Do you need me to send them away?" The slave hesitated for a second: "Or inform.
master?"
"No! Bring them in. My father doesn't know about this yet, right?"
"Yes."
"We'll talk about it when I get back. Don't disturb him first."
"But Miss Heathmore..."
"When will it be your turn to teach me how to do things?" Little Tsepesh snorted coldly. Seeing his usually most considerate slave kneeling on the ground and trembling, he didn't know whether it was because of satisfaction or because of his conscience: "I will be in Hesmoor.
Please resolve this matter before Miss returns. The welcome ceremony will be planned as usual. Get up and do your work. Don’t make any mistakes. Do you understand? Otherwise, I will only ask you!"
