Chapter 78: We Should Give All Top Three Spots to Our Wang Clan (Fifth Update, Ten Thousand Characters Achieved, Mastery of the Craf

Before leaving, the clown girl reluctantly but swiftly ate half a plate of donkey-intestine tips.

Zhou Friend Friend Yingxi: Smells fragrant yet foul—delicious.

It's old Tang's fault for being clueless; how could a little fairy eat donkey-intestine tips? He should've been more careful with the dishes.

But Wang Yulou did not give Zhou Friend Friend Yingxi's attitude any thought.

He preferred action over empty talk.

No matter how Zhou Friend Friend Yingxi treated him, it would not alter his predetermined plan.

As long as a person keeps moving forward, very

"Then isn't it the same if you go? What if they have ill intentions toward you?" the man countered.

Xiao Ya laughed at Yu Fei, the strange glint in her eyes always tightly concealed.

But just as the two light spheres and their contents vanished from this realm, tiny fragments of space suddenly began to fall from the dark void ahead, as if the destroyed objects had been part of this space itself.

Hui Niang also marveled, never imagining that Chen's aunt had turned misfortune into fortune: though she lost her child, she had saved her life—but who would call this a blessing?

Soon after, hot water and tea were brought to the table. Li Cunyi, Zhang Zhankui, Shang Yunxiang, and Han Jinyong each sipped tea and drank hot water, breaking a thin sheen of sweat across their bodies—just enough to relieve fatigue, as sleepiness immediately washed over them.

"When has your period ever arrived on time?" Meng Meng glanced sideways, utterly contemptuous.

"Is that important? Don't you already have a reason to act against us now?" I regarded the middle-aged man coolly.

"How could I forget this matter? But something's come up—I'll handle my personal affairs first, then discuss that matter." Liu Lei said coldly.

Couldn't you have come earlier? Arriving only at the most critical moment—is that really intentional? Is showing off really that good?

Guizhouwan held one in each of his six hands. "Then, where to shoot first? Let's start with the right hand." Guizhouwan fired at Zhi Nai's right hand.

"Didn't you also see the results through your clone?" Hei Mo knew Hai Mo was asking knowingly.

Two sword beams merged into one in midair; a bolt of lightning was summoned, striking forward with the force of wind and thunder.

Zhou Mo recalled: when he walked back from the dump, he had passed no SUVs at all.

Blazing flames shone overhead; though it was winter, today brought scorching sun, forcing many to shed their newly worn coats, and the weather unexpectedly grew slightly warmer.

Mu Yihua received a letter from headquarters. "Secret?" The envelope bore only the character "Secret"—she immediately tucked it away and went to find Yangjie.

Xu Lang didn't know how to explain—he planned to buy up all the Japanese goods if they couldn't sell them, so the Japanese would be deeply grateful to Yulin Bay. He intended to use this method to indirectly learn about Japan's current situation.

"If they move, you move too. Come on, let's go eat something delicious—Master Moye is waiting for me to return." Shui Tianlan said deliberately.

"Dad! I beg you—don't hurt Yulong! No! Otherwise, I'll never forgive you..." Cai Yan cried out, her voice heart-wrenchingly desolate, until the loud "bang" of a door closing on the second floor sealed her and her voice inside the room.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand." Though puzzled, Li Bing's tense heart eased—if Ling Siyu had really been raped, she wouldn't be wearing this expression.

"Hahahaha, you? You think you can monopolize the Gold Ox District in three months? Let me tell you—even Huang Yuan wouldn't dare say that." Wu Tie began to think this young man wasn't as formidable as he'd imagined—he'd spoken so arrogantly.