47. Silkworm Maiden Village (4)

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The company could sell the televisions directly and turn a profit without bearing any marketing expenses.

Comparing Xu Huizu and Li Jinglong with Xu Da and Chang Yuchun was simply unfair. They could not compare at all.

He had been terribly busy before, but now that he had finally found some free time, he planned to obtain his driver’s license within a week.

Only after repeatedly hearing her father promise that he would definitely help her vent her anger did Chu Weiwei finally hang up.

With a grim expression, Zhao Hongyuan hurried back to his residence. After gathering some money and valuables, he immediately drove his carriage toward the outskirts of Songping Town.

“Have you encountered some kind of technical problem? Why not tell me about it? I’ll see whether I can help you solve it,” Lei Jun said courteously.

Yet the moment these spirits touched Xu Wuyou, they let out agonized wails before dissolving into ash.

Within a few seconds, the expressions in their eyes shifted from ferocity to obsequiousness, and smiles appeared on their faces.

Still, the necessary precautions had to be taken. The Zhongshan Kingdom had stationed two thousand troops in a town bordering the Desolate Kingdom. Those two thousand soldiers might not be enough to stop an invasion by the Desolate Kingdom, but with the advantage of the terrain, they could at least delay its army for a while.

Sure enough, before long, the furious roar of a beast suddenly rang out, and a demon beast flew from within the vortex.

Most importantly, Zhang Yida planned to use this as a springboard, gradually extending Rui Xiang’s business reach into Southeast Asia.

However, the machinations of those hidden forces had still brought terrible suffering to the soldiers and adventurers in the Xizi Lake defense zone. They were trapped in the ghost forest around Fuhu Hill by hundreds of thousands of mutated spirit beasts and spirit plants. Even if they were ultimately rescued, at least half of them would have to die.

When Luo Bing saw his peerlessly handsome and devastatingly beautiful face, she was stunned for a long while. Suspicious blushes spread across both her cheeks.

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The Red Luan Sword suddenly revealed its full might. Blinding crimson radiance burst forth, and the blade burned like a raging flame.

Although they despised him from the bottom of their hearts, they could not let it show on their faces. They had to pretend they had seen nothing at all.

Wu Hai was startled. He had assumed the police officers had merely come to submit their routine report. He had never expected Chu Tian. When he saw that face so close before him, the corner of his eye twitched, and his complexion turned deathly pale.

Sure enough, the very next day, the second steward personally informed Chief Attendant Abe that Qi Zhao’s participation in the assessment had been approved and that they should begin immediately.

Wen Ba stood rigid, his expression somewhat ugly. In the end, he could only sigh. Dividing the spoils among Chu Tian and the others was far better than giving them to Yin Qiangtian and his companions. If Chu Tian and the others received them, he would at least retain a little for himself; but if Yin Qiangtian and the others got them, he would receive nothing at all.

“You searched for me for so long, and now that I’m standing right in front of you, you can’t recognize me?” Wei Yu removed his mask and looked at her with a smile.

“Miss Fang is kneeling here now. Since she is willing to face the image of the founding ancestor, she must be struggling with something in her heart. You cannot persuade her, so why remain here and make trouble?” Wei Yu said with an earnest expression.

“The Blood Devouring Demonic Physique he mentioned is my master.” Xia Lan secretly sent a voice transmission to Lin Xuan from nearby.

After putting on this whole persona, he already felt exhausted. He had no intention of wronging himself, so he simply went to bed.

Upon the Iron Lotus Platform, the old man remained seated cross-legged, his eyes closed and his expression tranquil, as though victory in this battle had already been secured.

Besides, the Mosette Empire had been waging war for so long that problems had begun to emerge in many areas. It was time to halt for a while.

As for Liu Jianing, after thinking the matter through, he realized that he had to continue working hard for his dream.

Thus, within the e-commerce industry, this was an enormous and overlooked opportunity. Feng Yiming felt that if he had not been reborn, he would hardly have thought of such an idea. It sounded simple enough—merely moving ordinary promotions onto the Internet—but it was not easy to connect the two in the first place.

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As for the wood once used by the Fatty to make his shoe stand, it seemed to be called golden-thread wood. It was somewhat more prestigious than pink-water wood.

That was only fair. One could hardly expect Tao Yuanming, who wrote poetry, to match the great general Huan Wen in the ability to lead troops into battle, even though their ranks under the final rules of evaluation were identical.

At the critical moment, Li Tian’er suddenly launched an attack. Charging from the rear, he drew dozens of black golden needles and fired them unexpectedly at Jiang Yu.

Once the girls’ eyes had adjusted, they were astonished to see a long-robed figure emerge from the water, drenched from head to toe.

Chu Baxian first scooped water from the pool with both hands and drank several mouthfuls. He then washed his face and took several deep breaths. After that, he made no further unnecessary movements, but sat down beside the pool to rest.

Upon first appearing in the world, it displayed incomparable splendor. It could sever everything beneath the heavens; regardless of who one was, a single slash from me would be enough to cut them down.

Just as Lin Kongxue was wondering what the purpose of all this could be, the scenery before her changed once more. After witnessing so many shifts from one scene to another, Lin Kongxue was no longer surprised.

Many young cultivators wanted to laugh but could not. This pig demon was truly an oddity, daring even to joke with a powerhouse from the Sui Shu clan. It was unbelievably bold.

“After you die, we will be able to obtain this blade all the same. Stop wasting your effort,” someone said.

The old woman was none other than Wei Bulun’s mother, a vicious shrew of a woman. Once the carriage had moved away from the lanterns, Wei’s mother took out a handkerchief and waved it at Cheng Ying. Cheng Ying immediately felt the world spinning around her, lost consciousness, and collapsed inside the carriage.

But as soon as she left the expressway, a line of bullets struck the ground beside her. If she had not been lucky enough to lose her footing and slip just as she stepped down, those bullets might not have hit the ground at all. They could have struck her directly.

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