Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
The following day, nine in the morning.
The rays of the sun peeked through the cracks of the curtains of a hotel room, scattering golden light all over the ground.
On the bed, Ma Lao-er was hugging a woman while snoring loudly. Scattered all over the room were their clothes, as well as a bunch of tissue papers and rubber.
Dong dong dong!
There was a series of anxious knockings on the door, and someone shouted, “Brother Lao-er, are you there?”
Ma Lao-er groggily woke up from his sleep and rubbed his eyes. He shouted to the door, “Who is it?”
“I am Little Liu. Hurry up and open the door!”
“…!” It took a while for Ma Lao-er to finally snap out of his daze. He grabbed his watch beside the bed and took a look at it before cursing, “Fuck. Look at what time it is? Can’t you trouble me a little later?”
As Ma Lao-er spoke, he picked up the clothes on the ground and draped it over his body before opening the door.
“Brother Lao-er, something bad has happened!”
“What? Did the son of the Chief Executive die or something?” Ma Lao-er asked with a yawn.
“I’m not joking!” Little Liu exclaimed anxiously. “Yesterday, two people died after using our medicine. Right now, there are already fifty medicine buyers who have surrounded our warehouse. Brother Zishu was cornered by them when he tried to enter the warehouse, and he ended up getting beaten up.”
Ma Lao-er immediately woke up after hearing those words. “They died after using our medicine? How did they know where our warehouse is?”
“I’m not sure either!” Little Liu shook his head. “I tried calling you earlier, but it wasn’t connecting… Uncle Ma is really furious about this. You have to call him right away.”
Ma Lao-er quickly headed back into the room.
On the bed, the woman lazily opened her eyes and asked, “Honey, what are you so flustered about?”
Ma Lao-er paced around the room frantically as he said, “My pants. Hurry up and find my pants for me!”
“… Aren’t you already wearing them?”
…
Opposite of the street where the Ma Family’s warehouse was, Old Ma opened the car door and got d
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