Chapter 169: Advertisement Released

"Boss Tang, we are here to take over the ship."

Zhang Jun brought the final payment to pick up the ship; the last two million had finally been scraped together from all corners, and he rushed straight here to claim the vessel without rest.

Since contact had been made long ago, he arrived on an old fisheries administration boat, bringing along more than fifty crew members.

Seeing the two thousand-ton ships Tang Wen had promised, along with the water cannon on the bow, he and the crew were all captivated, eager to sail back immediately.

And they would drive

Yes, two servants hurriedly departed. Ling Bin stood facing Hua Xiong like this, while Xiao Xi and the other two were still locked in fierce battle inside the room.

The Southern Gate Army suddenly began to retreat, leaving countless corpses behind. Blood flowed along the road, gathering into trickling streams; the air was thick with the scent of blood, yet no one felt fear.

The swordsman had just stepped forward, and where he had originally stood, that thing I thought was a shadow left by super-speed suddenly solidified, becoming a clone formed of spiritual energy, crafted like a translucent blue glowing substance, and slashed a blade down at me from above.

"Mr. Jiang, you have arrived!" At this moment, Sui Yunfeng walked in from outside the door and said to Jiang Fan with utmost respect.

The strength of the Third Kazekage and Fourth Kazekage was nothing in his eyes; that was only relative to his Eternal Mangekyou.

This peak used to belong to someone else, and it was not called Black Profound Peak back then. Later, when Black Fiend arrived, the peak changed hands? Previously, Black Fiend and his wife lived here; after his wife passed away, he sealed this place off.

It is just that the military level always falls short of the nation's status; because the Gulf War did not break out, the largest military action since the Vietnam War so far is still the air raid on Ethiopia.

Originally, Sasuke intended to use this Izanami against the true body of "Wu," or against Itachi Uchiha's Izanami.

At the same time, even reaching the battlefield was a problem for Portugal; at this moment, the situation of the Portuguese Navy had become extremely bleak.

"It is You'er; she fainted during military training today." Her brother said nothing more, picked me up, and carried me into the room, gently placing me on the bed. "You'er, lie still; I will be out for a while." After speaking, her brother walked out of the room and returned to his own bedroom.

However, Zongzong did not tell her the intelligence KK and the others had transmitted; let her investigate it herself. This would buy some time and prevent her from running into KK and the others.

Hearing these words, Lan Lun couldn't help but roll his eyes. If something serious were truly happening, would the Prince still stand here so calmly? Speaking without using one's brain.

As for the pottery sector, Zhong Shan would not rush to announce anything yet; once all the clans and Jun Lie had exchanged and made pottery trading a habit, business would not be poor.

Wei Feng said nothing more; it seemed the two had reached a stalemate. Ruoxi sighed, disregarded everything else, widened that gap, and stepped straight out of the sedan chair with a direct kick.

Of course, such a coincidence was delightful; it would only make everything go more smoothly and become even more perfect.

If it were an ordinary day, Ran Wei would naturally be fine, but she also saw the shopkeeper's wavering mind and had no intention of agreeing with the shopkeeper's words.

Han Jingxuan watched Han Feng's departing back; the moment he disappeared from sight, all strength immediately left her body. Han Jingxung collapsed to the ground, tears silently filling her cheeks. From now on, her only living relative would be her mother.

Amidst the watchful eyes of this family and the resentful gaze of Feng San Kui, Zhong Shan drove away in a mini off-road vehicle, leaving only dust filling the sky behind him.

Now, using alchemy to realize future high technology is the latest subject. The entire Floating City has graduated; apprentices capable of standing on their own have all received the data downloaded from the intelligence brain by Zhiyun, annotated and explained, and are now burying themselves in the laboratories working hard.

In the eyes of Old Master Leng, Old Yan's grandson had recovered remarkably well. If not told, he would certainly think this was a healthy child; how could he have imagined that there was once a day when his life hung by a thread?