Chapter 153: Requesting Leave from the Company

Wang Chao had just entered the office when he spotted Shen Siyuan sitting at his own desk and immediately asked with a smile, "Shen Siyuan, you're back from Xiajing? Did you bring any gifts?"

"No."

"Wasted my expectations."

"What's there to expect? Could Shen Siyuan bring you back a Xiajing beauty?" Chen Hao, sitting back-to-back with him, immediately turned around and retorted.

"I meant Xiajing specialties."

"Roast duck, or that..."

Xiao Yao had no intention of hiding the fact that he had moved into the Mu Manor; besides, such a thing could not be concealed even if one wanted to. He then told him of his desire to do business in Qingyuan Prefecture, to see if there was an opportunity for cooperation and achieve a win-win situation.

The humanoid spider-creature, locked in battle with Demon Moon, was suddenly struck by a blade qi. Its lower half was sliced into two pieces.

"Your Highness is generous!" Lord Li shouted again. As for the sound of hitting, was there any?

Ye Yang finally realized the organizers of the Grand Competition had grown wise? They had started to amass wealth on a massive scale, completely contrary to what Luo Bingling had said.

Liu Han did not go out immediately; instead, he quietly adjusted his position, turned his back to the shop door, stared intently at the fire, and quickly wiped his face. His eyebrows and eyes instantly changed slightly.

Clang! Captain Q17 was flung by a violent tremor of the cabin onto the bulkhead, left dizzy and disoriented.

If it were someone else, Qin Tian could indeed heal injuries of this degree, but healing himself, he was not confident.

As he spoke, Song Li's aura changed sharply and began to surge, raising his combat power to its peak state.

With the two sides still hundreds or even thousands of meters apart, a single punch or palm strike from the opponent would cause inexplicable severe injury, or even instant death. Wasn't this death too unjust?

This time, he pressed his ear tightly against the side wall of the pit, but his furrowed brows relaxed slightly. Suddenly, he picked up the combat knife in his hand and struck the pit wall forcefully with the hilt.

The soldiers naturally would not inspect carefully. Moreover, Bianshui City, this military stronghold, had many forging shops of the "Iron Mark Tool Shop." Not only was Steward Wang familiar with the place, but he also knew many officials, easily driving the carriage to the dock and mooring.

"Hello, Brother Zheng." Wei Xiaodong certainly could not call him "Fat Zheng." He thought calling him "Brother" should be correct.

"Not yet. Many things in this world depend on fate. If there is no fate, one might never find it," Master Zhou said.

In fact, Wei Xiaodong said this only because it happened to occur to him; he had not watched a movie here either.

He looked around again; Wei Xiaodong was now inside his room. He placed the one jin of fine wine he had exchanged onto the cabinet in the living room.

The puppet shell is equivalent to an adventurer's clone; a Legendary Puppet can project its consciousness into it to control the puppet shell. The golem walked into the container itself and assembled the puppet at a leisurely pace.

The strength of the young masters of the four border continents of the Great Xia Divine Kingdom could almost every generation ascend the Barbarian Wild Dragon and Phoenix List. It was difficult to distinguish high or low or determine victory and defeat between them; therefore, the four were collectively called the Young Masters of the Four Continents, occupying one seat on the Barbarian Wild Dragon and Phoenix List.

The eighteenth Zhou Tian cycle had already run for more than half; just hold on a little longer, Wei Xiaodong told himself. Although this time Wei Xiaodong was enduring immense pain, he continued.

Wang Shisan spoke polite words, but his heart harbored some suspicion. It was already the Furnace-Opening Festival; even the latest autumn silkworms had long since spun their cocoons. The raw silk in this shop was clearly new silk; who knew how much they still had in stock? If he truly found them business but they could not supply it, it would be his reputation that would be ruined.

Wei Xiaodong began to summarize the gains of this morning. The clothing factory made progress only because he happened to meet the manager, but the reason was still his diligence; if he had not gone there so early, he would never have seen their manager.