Chapter 131: Mainland Book Fans Furious (Extra Chapter for 500 Monthly Votes)

The operator at Xinchang was spinning around like a top, drenched in sweat.

The other employees, however, were quite happy, for they seemed to already see the bonus waving at them.

The president, Lan Tianhu, was laughing with particular delight.

Facts proved he had bet correctly; despite opposition from most of the management, he had signed the book "Divine Tomb" with Cao Sheng for a 12% royalty share, and it was indeed the right move.

Today alone, he had received countless flatteries.

Afterwards, in a rush to save time, they simply threw these supplies into the nearby seawater, hurriedly set sail, and then scrambled to transport another batch of supplies over there.

Lin Ran was not socially anxious, nor did she know what inferiority was; seeing such a wealthy family, her eyes held more curiosity.

As a former general who had witnessed the glory of the Empire and seen many high-ranking male insects, He Emi, upon clearly seeing the male insect before him, could not help but be stunned for a moment.

Cheng Feng had told her that the two students who bullied Ye Xin had been expelled from school, and the director of the student affairs office and the principal had also been dismissed.

Excited, Wu Yi picked up the planning map to find Mother Zhu, telling Wu Yang not to wait for him for dinner, as he expected to be very busy tonight.

If border trade were truly accepted, some children of the border people of the Turks would adopt the Great Jing's practice of farming the land and settling in one place, naturally forming settlements.

And from the words of the Yongsheng Emperor and the ministers just now, it was highly likely that the Dangxiang Kingdom would become the sacrifice for the "Diverting the Disaster East" plan he had proposed.

Luo Feng casually took off his clothes and threw them onto the sofa. The clothes passed through Gu He's body and landed steadily on the sofa.

"Mr. Fujiwara, I will convey your conditions to the commander of the Sichuan Army Group; as for whether they can be agreed to, I am not clear. However, I have a suggestion: Guangzhou alone is far from enough; it is best to add other chips." Sato Jiro looked meaningfully at Lieutenant General Suzuki Teiji beside him.

Seeing that they were close to the agreed route, Xu Que found a flat stone and sat down.

After seeing Lin Su Su and Zhuang Rao off, Gu Qi paid no more attention to the two and seriously began preparing for his debut stage.

Lin Xie, covered in cold sweat, stared at the Crown Prince, wondering if it was too late for her to say she had mistaken the person.

Failure Penalty: Identity exposed, becoming the enemy of humanity and the hatred of demons, hunted down by all factions.

Old Master Wang also knew that Ye Ninghe had done his utmost to save his child; demanding that he also restore his child's cultivation was truly impossible.

Everyone, having endured so much torment from the spatial days, was indeed exhausted in body and mind. But the members of the Zhu Que Adventure Team still had to be busy for a while; Que Feng, Wang Youzhu, and Jin Hua would each lead people to take over the resources of the adventure teams annihilated in this spatial world.

At this moment, all emotions needed no rehearsal or pretense; the tacit understanding was natural, as if it should be so.

Gu Qi, accompanied by his assistant, went to the other side. Su Su hesitated for a moment, then decided to find Shen Qinghe first, as he was the easiest to talk to.

In the corridor, Gao Heng took the USB drive from a subordinate, turned to look at Tang Sichen walking towards them, nodded slightly, and knocked on the door before entering the suite opposite.

When she typed the two characters "Su Ruan" into the search box, a string after string of entries followed.

"Big Boss, we heard that Lady Lin has already passed away. Please be merciful and allow us to take her back to Nangou Village to be buried in peace." Dong Qichang was also in tears.

When I woke up, I found the car had stopped, and Lin Jingshen and I were still inside; he was leaning against the seat with his eyes closed, as if asleep.

A cracking sound came from the air. A streak of pure white罡qi shot out like a bolt of silk, arriving later but striking first, whipping against Wang Renjie's body-protecting true qi like a steel whip and blasting it to pieces.

"Speak, what do you want with Wu Qing?" The man with the ear stud didn't think much, kicked one of the guys, and asked.