51 The CEO Male Supporting Character Whose Intelligence Was Forced Down in an Old-School Romance (3)

A figure slowly appeared in the arena, tall and upright, wearing a hat that concealed his face, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth.

Li Chensha wielded the Painted Halberd, unfurled the Golden Crow Divine Wings, and transformed directly into a streak of golden light as he gave chase.

I desperately wanted to complain, thinking to myself that had we known it would come to this, we shouldn't have fallen out with that Tibetan monk in the first place. Now that there was a rift between us, trying to mend it wasn't that we were deliberately making things difficult for ourselves?

Bai's voice continued. The brush with life and death seemed to have triggered something in Bai's nerves; he laughed wildly, and his state was clearly not quite right.

Monde, meanwhile, was resting nearby with the Temple Knights. Having continuously used divine arts for a day and a night, even as the foremost prodigy of his generation, he could not entirely avoid exhaustion. At the same time, Monde was secretly observing the hundred thousand gnomes to prevent any riots.

If it were a worthless faction stepping up, people wouldn't feel reassured at all. Only when a power like the Second Heaven Empire stood in the breach would people believe that the Zerg could be held back and that they could live in stability.

The few men following behind were dumbfounded. The zombies that terrified them to their core had become, in Meng Fan's hands, weaklings that could be eliminated without even needing a gun.

On the contrary, Bai Le was actually the furthest away from a breakthrough; it was precisely by seizing the divine origin within the demigod domain that he drastically shortened his cultivation time and made the breakthrough in one go.

"One is the Hongxing Group. On the surface, it's one of the top conglomerates in the capital, but in reality, it's quite different. It possesses enormous influence, has many supporters in the shadows, and is extremely ambitious, seemingly trying to build a business empire!" Adolf enumerated.

As for Feng Lei, he was utterly speechless. He simply didn't believe Ji Jing's words. The other party had come to the Star Alliance for the very first time and didn't even possess their currency—how would they pay the bill when the time came? If they had no money, wouldn't it fall on them to pay, or what else could be done? Confiscate the other party's warships? If they really did that, all the previous friendly relations would vanish completely.

Even if she refused to admit it aloud, her vicious and despicable intentions had long since been seen through with absolute clarity by Mu Feimo.

Having established the subsequent tone for the game, Xu Sheng took the time to have meals separately with Liu Xinyi and Tang Xueyan, then hurried non-stop toward Clearwater City in Lanbo Prefecture.

"Not only does Mother know, but she also loves eating it. Our whole family loves spicy food," Chunyu Jing said with a pursed-smile.

She had never cared for formalities. Since the person had been seen, the next step was to bring her back, and then the mission would be considered complete.

Although it was unclear why Howard had suddenly changed his mind and voluntarily given up competing for the FMVP, making the team's victory his primary goal, such a change was indeed crucial for the Magic.

Luofan walked into the courtyard. Everyone stopped talking and stared at him unmoving, as if they were looking at a monster.

"In any case, we have to meet first, and then we can play it by ear once we meet." While working around the house, Tang Su kept one ear tuned to the movements next door, until she heard the sound of horse hooves at the gate and the greetings of the gatekeeper, making her heart skip a beat.

In other words, as long as they remained within this fissure, they would either collapse along with it or be transformed into monsters within the Two-Star Mechanical Abyss and be killed.

Luofan was inwardly surprised. He had left five hidden guards in Xue Yang's mansion to keep watch, not to mention that Hao Yuqiong was also there—who could possibly have the ability to abduct Xue Yurun? He hurriedly entered the mansion to inquire.

She brought out all the seasonings Shi Ma used for cooking—oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, minced scallions, ginger, and garlic. Feeling these were not enough, she reached out and asked for chili peppers.

Tang Xiao's back visibly stiffened, and after a long while, she stealthily extended three fingers toward me.

Only then would it be fair. If only I couldn't bear to leave him, while he could walk away from me at will, wouldn't my situation be too miserable?

Could there possibly be any reason more powerful than this to make him hand over his heart and his entire life to her arrangement?

"Aren't you Fu Yiyan's person? Why did you go out of your way to tell me these things?" Yu Jiaqi asked, suppressing her anger.

He had been rather sentimental lately. In the past, he would simply bury himself in work and then rack his brains to play the part of a good husband. Ever since Shen Xi appeared, ripples had stirred in his emotions.

Director Wang's eyes were as small as mung beans; when he squinted, you couldn't even tell where his pupils were.

At the center where the four tubes converged on top, there was a faint outline imprint. To me, its scale was extremely similar to that bronze ritual vessel. But judging from Gu Xi's expression, given his precise visual estimation of scale, it was probably an exact match.

Chen Xin'er was practically driven mad by her foolish younger sister. Du Ruo had finally returned, and she had still wanted to glean some news about Lu Si, only for her sister to ruin it completely with her meddling.

In the late Southern Song Dynasty, the Great Song possessed a vast amount of state-owned land, including a large acreage confiscated from corrupt officials, abandoned plots from households that had fled or died out with no successors left to be reclaimed by the government, silted-up riverside sandy fields, and garrison fields cleared by the military. The ownership of all these lands belonged to the state and was called "public land."

Su Qian did not specify the exact nature of the friction, merely telling everyone to close up shop, pack it in, and disperse. However, the storm did not stop. The next day at noon, while I was still sketching in the corner of the restaurant, I suddenly heard a loud bang as the glass door was violently kicked open, and several burly men walked in.

"Get lost, stop stuttering and spell it out for me in detail," Dong Potian barked angrily at Wang Qiang.

It was said that they possessed immense wealth and were a premier, elite family right here in Malaysia. Furthermore, they secretly nurtured and funded many local politicians to speak on their behalf. For decades, no one had dared to harbor malicious intentions toward them.