Chapter 139: NXG Youth Training Cohort One!
After boarding the carriage, several young men looked left and right, constantly inspecting the interior space.
It wasn't that they were so country bumpkins they'd never ridden in a Wuling; rather, NXG's one-of-a-kind base vehicle design instantly captured this group of esports youths' aesthetic preferences.
Zhu Xiaolong was also somewhat surprised; the base vehicle's interior space was even larger than he had imagined.
With over a dozen people sitting at once, it felt about as big as the passenger minibus back in his hometown!
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I recall the Lin Group's annual revenue last year was five billion; this year, their achievements should be even greater.
Bai Lan's performance was also increasingly brilliant; the seamless connection between the Qi Bullet and Blood Spirit Technique kept Sikong Zhan's health maintained above half at all times.
By now, the water had reached his knees; Jiang Han, without a second thought, summoned all his strength to wade sideways and dash to one side.
"Don't be nervous; I just want to ask, what does the Spirit of the World mean to you?" Jiang Xiang continued asking.
The palace attendants behind him, watching his series of actions, were utterly baffled; they moved their lips as if to say something, then held back, and seeing him walk forward, hurried to follow.
People like them were not short of money; precisely because they were not short of money, they were more likely to discover the benefits of the Chengzi phone.
"Why run? Sister isn't leaving." Sheng Xiyu looked at him, sighing inwardly that she ultimately missed Xi'er too much; she would just keep this as a memento. The youth before her was as well-behaved as Xi'er; although he had some frivolous thoughts, there was nothing wrong with that. His appearance was exactly like Xi'er's.
However, as if sensing the danger ahead, the numbers had actually decreased, dropping from five hundred at a time originally to one hundred at a time.
If Nie Fan agreed, it would be equivalent to tying himself to this place; he could not and would not, but the current situation at Xiaoyao Villa indeed required someone to replace Zhang Qiuyue.
Du Shan froze, staring blankly at Hu Yi, his facial expression constantly shifting subtly, clearly struggling and hesitating within.
Later, during the military council in the central command tent, Cao Cao was assigning tasks when Guan Yu quietly added another remark: "Brother Cao, don't forget."
Let alone the two of them, he and senior brother Wang Zhi, blocking Xu Yi; even he alone could have dealt with Xu Yi.
If you punch a hole in the head, no matter who it is, they must die; of course, Li Bixia is the exception, because bullets simply cannot penetrate his head.
Would he think I was angry out of shame, launching a rebellion, or dragging people to defect directly to another place?
Seeing that he could not get any answer, Chang Tianlin did not ask again; he knew that if Xiao Feng wanted to tell him, he would certainly tell him.
Even if Pei Ren's strength was good enough not to cause them worry, there would be no problem if they turned around and returned to the capital right now.
That afternoon, Mu Yan happened to be at the water room, having just filled her kettle, standing aside waiting for her new desk mate, Hu Yulu, to fill his. Suddenly, a familiar figure flashed past her side.
Chen Rongcai, looking at the seductive appearance of the Lady of the Zou family, felt his soul almost fly away, his mouth only able to stammeringly respond to Huang Xu.
At least, analyzing Alice's words, Ian could draw one conclusion: basically, anyone whose blood she had sucked had almost no chance of surviving.
Shimizu Chihiro pressed ten or so fingers consecutively onto Park Yong-jun's body before slowly inhaling a breath and stopping her hand.
This was the first time in several hundred years for the Canglan Sect that an outer disciple, on their very first day entering the sect, came to find the Sect Master, claiming he had the strength to become an inner disciple; from any perspective, this was somewhat mad.
After speaking, Huo Qingsong also unfolded the imperial decree in his hand; everyone on Li Feng's side knelt down. Even Lu Xiang'er, at the signal from Lady Li, was supported by Lv Zhi and Lv Xiu as she knelt. Zheng Tong, sensing Huo Qingsong's deep gaze, hesitated for a moment before having to kneel along with those Imperial Guards.
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