[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-king-of-2000-a-mandopop-dynasty":3,"chapter-the-king-of-2000-a-mandopop-dynasty-the-king-of-2000-a-mandopop-dynasty-chapter-853":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The King of 2000: A Mandopop Dynasty",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2302109,4501,"Chapter 853: The Best Boss","the-king-of-2000-a-mandopop-dynasty-chapter-853",853,"\u003Cp>“What do you mean by saying that?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you expressing contempt?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhou Yi! Zhou Yi!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhou Yi...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chaotic reporters were finally uniformly ushered away by increased security personnel, returned to the Porsche, closed the door, and buckled their seatbelts—Zhou Yi, before shutting the window, still smiled and waved at them—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a bit provocative.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But there was no help for it; who could he be if not\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhu Tianpeng, is there some estrangement between the Second Prodigy and his father? Why is this Second Yue so cold toward his son?” Jiang Zhiyun whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Feng had originally intended to ignore Lin Tianyu, but the fellow was simply too arrogant, to the point that Xiao Feng could barely tolerate him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiang Hao listened and couldn’t help but laugh bitterly; it seemed these old men didn’t know he was already a disciple of the Grand Elder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who dares? Die!” came a furious voice from the black-robed sun-masked figure, echoing outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gan Xing shook his head, smacked his lips, then suddenly spat out saliva—some streaked with blood. If it were his own, he would have bravely swallowed it, but since it wasn’t, he found it nauseating and could only spit it out mixed with saliva.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, over these years, on the Illusory Void Continent, the resources she had gathered could have produced countless such items.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kill! Kill! Kill! Wipe them all out!” Shouts rose and fell, interwoven with the players’ surging battle fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old De heard this and lost even more confidence. He looked at the incense—it still had much left to burn. Old De sighed, staring at the burning incense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing this news, many turned red with rage, nearly fainting from anger; some even wanted to rush to Tianzhu City and kill Jiang Yu immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An hour later, Cao Ren’s tens of thousands of troops immediately broke camp and marched toward Yan County; Xu Huang also led his forces toward Suanzao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such situations were not uncommon—they had occurred many times before; moreover, given the current circumstances, such concern was not strange at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She needed to return to her room to check her gains from the Hai Tian Secret Realm; Luo Luo also leapt inside. Besides the two jade vials containing pills, there were several storage bags she had riskily absorbed from corpses crushed under collapsing rubble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Hao saw that the old man was ill—severely ill. His five organs were withered, his life force weak, and he had little time left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Lin Yuan’s gaze fell upon that character, the character trembled as if illusory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since Xia Feng dared to venture into outer space and confront Huang Tian, it meant he had already prepared himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before he could finish speaking, Chen Hao suddenly darted forward and slammed his thunderous power into the man’s body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wherever a Spirit Source cultivator was present, warships would never come—because it was no different from walking into death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Based on their understanding of Zhou Yu and his personality, he should never have said something like “let me think about it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the third day, Ji Lingsheng rubbed his tired eyes on the bed, sat up, squinted out the window, where several new orchids bloomed brilliantly under the sunlight. He got up, unsure what to do, yet instinctively felt he shouldn’t lie uselessly on the bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aunt Xu’s voice was shrill and grating, piercing Mo Shuhan’s eardrums, yet he could only listen respectfully, daring not to contradict.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anna gazed longingly at Fei Yihan, but the growing distance blurred her vision, and she obediently lay down on the stretcher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lily spat a chewed-up chip onto her computer screen, frantically grabbed the tissue beside her, and hastily wiped away the disgusting mess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though it was April, Ye Junyi had a yin constitution and still felt cold at night; yet Xu Hou’s arms were truly warm, and he emitted a faint, uniquely masculine scent that smelled pleasant—she involuntarily took a deep breath, and she found she liked it.\u003C\u002Fp>",663,"2026-06-20T07:33:44.085Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","3d342c440fa3847971439827320b01c460000a92c146765fb094c0eaffdb4f74","the-king-of-2000-a-mandopop-dynasty-chapter-854","the-king-of-2000-a-mandopop-dynasty-chapter-852",883,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-king-of-2000-a-mandopop-dynasty-cover.jpg"]