Chapter 702: Pleasures of the Senses, Dogs, and Horses
Although Zhou Yi himself did not attach too much importance to this trip to Macau, treating it merely as a routine search for a domestic city to film an MV, the He family, which undertook the related filming business, did not think so.
The 2004 King of Gambling, though past his prime, still possessed keen instincts and stood firm enough in his stance; otherwise, he would not have remained as steady as Taishan after the Macau casino licenses were reshuffled, with his companies still constituting half of the Jiangshan of the Macau gambling industry.
At this moment, new guests emerged from the elevator, so the father and son stopped discussing anything about Lin Yifeng and warmly welcomed the guests.
No carriage, however fine, can avoid all bumps; yet the driver Hong Biao, having been scolded by Zhu Bao, remained silent. He drove with full concentration, determined not to jolt the Marquis even a fraction. Earlier, when Jia Xu saw Xiao Yi in such a state, he had already blamed himself; let alone these personal guards following the Champion Marquis.
Nangong Yi had long known the news that Nangong Ye would execute him at noon the next day. That moment was about to arrive, yet he felt no fear. He would absolutely not let Nangong Ye's conspiracy succeed. It was just that even now, he had not yet thought of a perfect plan to escape.
Qing Feng unfolded a piece of paper; the few words glaringly displayed on it made Xia Nuan Yan and Jun Shi Nuo indeed break out in a cold sweat.
A soul floats in an instant, a flower blooms for a moment; in a fleeting thought, it seems the body, mind, and soul have crossed the Lotus Ferry, and one glance spans a thousand years.
Previously, they had only hidden under the protection of their fathers, unaware of the dangers outside; now, having experienced it personally, they finally understood the perils of the outside world and deeply felt how hard it was to live such a life of a noble family.
Seeing that Mo Xi had no reaction, Yin Ruo Jun was somewhat at a loss. He thought he had just seen an expression on Mo Xi's face different from the current one, and he tried to recall what that expression was.
Those slender jade fingers, like green onion roots, picked up the white silk from the exquisite plate on the table. With graceful steps, she walked seductively toward the inner chamber behind Xu Fei's curtains.
Lin Yifeng wolfed down the prey before him. Although it could not compare to his own cooking, one must remember that since he entered the palace, he had not eaten anything at all.
Guo Han was greatly shocked. He immediately said coldly, "Nonsense. My father only had one son." Even if there truly were two sons, it would be impossible to give both sons the same name; it simply did not fit logic.
"Hmph, wait. Do you think you can just leave like that? As a junior disciple, do you have any manners?" Zhou Yang unfolded his movement technique, instantly blocking Leng Yue Jiang, and scolded him with a stern face.
Neither wanted to tangle with this ghost. They dodged left and right through the complex passages, constantly fleeing. Fortunately, this maze restricted everyone's spiritual sense and divine power, so the monster did not intercept them with terrifying means, and they gradually shook it off.
At the moment he left, as Su Can turned his head, Song Zhen's originally dazed and blurry expression had the corners of her lips gently lift.
This too is momentum, the unique momentum of those in power. Zhuge Liang was seizing Sun Quan's momentum, while Wei Ba was secretly cultivating his own momentum. The contest of strategy ultimately boils down to a struggle for momentum.
Because of this concern, the main force of the Qianqing Holy Temple did not follow up in time but sent out scouts to reconnoiter everywhere, hoping to sniff out the slightest trace of Mi Luo's trickery, while advancing slowly for two days.
Only a strange beast cry was heard; the Teng She vine directly surpassed Ye Yue and arrived before the group.
Such a future celebrity actually came to Bai Yu City to set up a challenge ring? Zhang Yang found it very interesting.
Zhang Yang quickly dodged, avoiding the strike of the black claw, and at the same time raised the battle blade in his hand, launching another normal attack.
Nie Yan recalled a very ruthless tactic from the real world: dumping and monopoly! The British Empire once used this very method to achieve the legend of the Empire on which the sun never sets.
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