Chapter 79: Choosing to Climb the Wall Instead of Using the Door?

“The Residents’ Committee is a tough job…”
Grandmother, ever understanding, said, “There’s just too much to worry about. If everyone is reasonable, it’s fine, but if you run into someone stubborn, even ten tongues can’t explain things clearly.”
“Exactly. I’ve had enough,” Director Zhang waved her hand as if bidding farewell. “Once the demolition is over, I’ll apply for a transfer. This position—whoever wants it can have it.”
“You’re just venting,” Grandmother said with a smile, seeing her out the door.

Beneath her slender and elegant nose were two delicate lips, rosy and gently curved, like two slender chrysanthemum petals, imparting both sharpness and spirit, yet adding a touch of feminine softness to her face.

But is this really a secret? Ren Hui didn’t believe it. With Jiang Lingcheng’s skills and influence, nothing could escape his notice.

Inside the house, Jun Xiyao finally gazed quietly at the bowl of medicinal soup on the table. She didn’t know who had prepared it, but had to admit the medicine was effective. Just one sip, and the energy within her began to regulate her organs, leaving her feeling utterly comfortable.

Moreover, Pang De’s perception and power were so formidable that he could walk on air and travel at speeds hundreds of times the speed of sound.

At the very least, their conversation with Jiang Chong had gone well just now. Even without the deal with Li Jingjing, they still needed to win Jiang Chong over. If things went awry, it might be like last time—Su Hang losing another client.

In front of the monitor, Zhou Xingyan observed: He’s fine. He hasn’t passed; just his blood pressure is a tad high.

Suddenly, the scene shifted—the boy disappeared. She saw herself standing atop a mountain, a place she knew well.

After Chu Jinxi spoke, she recalled leaving Luo Yuntian’s room and being seen by Lin Nianxue and Zhao Qingwan.

Now, whenever the chance arose to strike at Zhao Tiezhu, he wished he could tear him apart with his bare hands.

Given enough time, he was sure he could come and go freely anywhere in the territory. Only then would he truly be invincible.

Hearing this, Liao Dongfeng pondered: By rights, the Ba Huo beasts don’t attack people. If they did, no one would survive. If it was a wild animal, the bright moonlight should have made it visible.

Entering Dalong Bay, Ye Han didn’t hesitate to unleash his ultimate move, then used another skill to force Kha’Zix back, frantically attacking the Elder Dragon.

Circumstances were overwhelming. If the opponent were human, Chu Bai had no doubt Zhang Fei could win. The problem was, facing that massive, bizarre mechanical creature, it was like a fierce Zhang Fei battling a Transformer—this was the stuff of last century’s cheap, childish comics.

“What? Are you sure you didn’t see it wrong?” Lu Xingyun’s body shook violently, his face twisting with rage.

As their voices faded, a cloud of dust swept across the land, sending yellow sand surging toward Han Bing.

After occupying Liaocheng, the enemy conducted two sweeps through the city, arresting over a hundred young men and soldiers who hadn’t withdrawn. They were all gunned down with machine guns.

What others thought was of no concern to Yun Yang and Zhuo Lengxi, but Mother Yun, Father Yun, and the Old Master were all overjoyed.

If they were too far away, the plane could change course, but that wouldn’t help much against missiles. If they were too close, it would be too late to alter course.

Just then, a deep, lingering explosion sounded overhead. The trembling metal walls around them scraped and groaned, as if echoing Chu Bai’s unspoken plea.

He neither approached Jiang Feng nor distanced himself, as if nothing had happened—always interacting with Jiang Feng in a calm, even manner.

They spent years wandering, fighting demons and monsters, contending with both men and fate. They needed the best things to build up their strength and preserve their vitality.

He truly feared Lei Mang would lose his temper. Lei Mang might act composed now, but if he ever made up his mind, no one could hold him back.