Chapter 191: 190

190 "You, ah..... are really cunning."

"Right now I only want money. Once I take your three hundred thousand, I'll leave Huijing... consider yourself lucky. I had originally planned to resign; otherwise you wouldn't have seen these things."

"It should be said that you're the lucky one. If not for us, where would your three hundred thousand come from? Send it to the authorities, and you won't get a single cent. Keep it in your own hands, and it's a hot potato." Xia He said with a cold laugh.

"You have a point." Director Liu didn't deny it either. "Pleasure doing business. Goodbye..... forget it."

For Jiang Han, although this could be considered a kind of tempering, it was more of an ordeal.

Everyone sat at the table, eating the food in their bowls. Because shop owner Fang Cun and the others were zero, what they ate was different—they ate fruit salad.

Flying before Locke, the Fire Phoenix immediately transformed into a mature man with light golden short hair.

In the Military Affairs Hall, Soft Slave still wore her languid, seductive manner. Seeing Yan Yuncheng return, a flash of excitement passed through her eyes. Without a word, she led Yan Yuncheng toward the Farm Court.

"Pfft—" In the very next moment, Chu Zifeng, Su Mu, and Lin Yu all spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. But aside from Su Mu, the bodies of Chu Zifeng and Lin Yu were like puppets frozen in midair, savage expressions on their faces..

But he just happened to care about face. After the Blood Spirit Sacred Mine was stolen this time, in his anger he still didn't forget to issue a gag order, thinking that as long as he got the things back, he could act as if nothing had happened. But more than half a month had passed, and he hadn't even caught a glimpse of the thief.

Right in front of Su Yu, Tu Ming crushed Su Ming to death with one hand and hung his corpse on a pole, thoroughly enraging Su Yu, who charged forward with his men.

The Fire of Divine Sense can only fully exert its effect once the Sea of Consciousness has been opened. Before that, if you can avoid using it, the better—otherwise every bit you use is a bit less, and it may even disappear.

They knew clearly this was the only option. If they kept channeling power to maintain the Dark Holy Spear without finding any trace of Chen Xiao, it would be the same as wasting their strength for nothing, and they would truly just have to wait to be killed.

Behind them, among the weeds, over a hundred members of the Fang family advanced in several single-file lines, leaving a long trail in the weeds.

This time the Chinese Department helped the Crane Clan eliminate a powerful enemy. Wu Xiu also heard that the Chinese Department had a shaman accompanying them, and her heart began to stir. Taking the chance to offer thanks in person, Wu Xiu flew out of the valley for the first time in several years. And so, she got to see so many new things.

In the Great Ming Dynasty, Guang'an Zhou was a loose zhou under Shunqing Prefecture, governing four counties—Qu County, Yuechi, Dazhu, and Linshui—straddling the Huaying Mountains east and west.

Leaving the exclusive rest room of the Hanmen, Yi Xuxuan walked around a corner, and in an empty place, made a phone call.

The words weren't said clearly, but they were clear enough for those in the know to understand. For instance, Du Chenggong understood perfectly.

"Tiao Gou, take Baldy away, then tell Sister Leng to wire my eight hundred thousand over." Wang Yue said.

"How to make it? What is paper for?" Elder Yao leaned forward, asking impatiently.

"An auction? An auction is being held in Nanjing at the beginning of next month." Fatty was dumbfounded, completely baffled. He and Zhang Tianyi knew Li Mengyao's background only too well.

Those few boys weren't seated close to Li Xiang, but they could see each other. Their gazes fixed on Li Xiang were very hostile—if looks could kill, Li Xiang would have been killed several times over.

—Such luxury is rare even in the Detai Hall of the Renshou Palace. The Empress Dowager Jiayi's reputation for virtue is widely known—how could she mind one more item of simplicity?

But no matter what, Lu Ao had one point right: this was the army. No matter what thoughts he held inside, those were his private reasons.

Just as Lu Jinxuan said, whether he trusted her or not didn't matter at all. In his eyes, he could only see Yu Sangwan.