Yang Yang Yang

Tang Hao was an honest man making an honest living, but despite all his honesty and kindness, life often looked the other way. Even when he stood up for a man in the streets, he ended up being beaten to a pulp and the man he stood up for? He disappeared. That left Tang Hao with nothing to prove and a hefty medical bill blowing through his savings. However, while he lay unconscious in the hospital, he could feel a warmth coming from the jade pendent he wore as it began to feed him with a trove of priceless information. Now discharged, and still armed with the same naivety and honesty, what will our village peasant do with this newfound power? Will he go on to conquer the hearts of a hundred women? Will he defeat the mightiest crime lords? Only time will tell, but for now, fate has many whimsical plans for Tang Hao.

Sir President, Your Stamina is Amazing!

    Hearing Feng Sheng's anxious shout, Luo Yangyang reacted for a second.


  As she ran, she ran to a big tree on the right in front of her. She circled around the back of the tree and stood close to it. She panted heavily and really stopped running.


  Luo Yangyang hid, but Feng Sheng did not stop moving forward. He continued to charge forward.


  As soon as Luo Yangyang hid, Adolf saw Feng Sheng charging forward. He raised his spear and pulled the trigger.


  When Adolf saw Luo Ye and Feng Sheng, Feng Sheng also saw him. The two of them raised their guns almost at the same time and shot at each other's running figure.


  Both of their shots were just to scare each other and stop them from running forward. They did not have the determination to hit each other.


  Therefore, neither of them hit the other.


  Lancelot had recovered his strength after taking a nap on the helicopter.


  He was now twenty meters behind Feng Sheng.


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