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Chapter 152: 148 Incident Breaks

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Traders understand traders; profit is subcontracted as profit.

Eight million was reversed into nine million, and the two sides naturally grew closer.

Yu Xing then casually asked Xu Rongxuan for a small favor, hoping he would join him that afternoon to discuss cooperation with Tudou. om.

Xu Rongxuan was greatly surprised by Yu Xing's efficiency—he hadn't expected him to secure a partner already that afternoon—but he agreed without hesitation.

A palanquin needs many to carry it; Boss Yu is that kind of man.

Though ancient dishes were far fewer, pork was what everyone ate most often; chicken and duck were reserved for the New Year.

If she were a lock, he was surely the key that opened her—their physical compatibility was perfect.

Not only Li Jing, Jia Xu, and others saw through the demon clan's anomaly, but even Qi State, which had been watching the battle closely, sensed something unusual about the demon clan.

Watching Lin Feng's outstanding performance, Bai Muxue widened her beautiful eyes in stunned silence.

After Bai Muxue gave away the jade signet ring, Bai Hongguang and the others dared not utter another word; their earlier arrogance instantly turned to a sullen, liver-colored shame.

The Huo family and Xu Shanda had full capacity to suppress this news and keep the secret from others.

"Gu Ba'er, I know Huo Zizheng adores you, and I adore him too. But I refuse to believe I can't win him," Shi Jiaxin smirked. Suddenly she grabbed Gu Ba'er's hand; Gu Ba'er, fearing she might harm her baby, frantically tried to pull away.

In truth, they feared the funeral would be too desolate; Feng family members were secretly scheming and bustling, hoping someone would attend—but the Fan Prince's mansion had yet to give any response.

Though his purpose in coming was to challenge Yin Yang Sect's prodigy Lin Yuhua, he had little knowledge of Yin Yang Sect's true heritage, so naturally he knew nothing of the Light-Time Blade; now, upon first contact, it caught him off guard.

To successfully leap upward, one must soar thirty meters in a single bound; even a slight shortfall won't do.

"To be honest, this was the unanimous view of several elders, which is why we agreed to your request! Otherwise, your conditions would have put the state in a real bind," Cheng Guofa replied with a cold, humorless smile.

A group of oddly dressed people arrived at the Stone Forest; all wore identical blue garments, each with the same crescent-moon emblem on the chest—as if representing a certain faction.

Jian Xi blinked, sensing trouble—her brother-in-law was too clever; her plan seemed exposed. She had indeed hoped someone would provoke a fight to escalate things, since she'd never fought in an internet cafe before; with Wang Yue beside her, she was determined to experience it this time.

Seeing Krel lying still, face caked in blood, everyone stared, astonished yet unnervingly calm.

"Investigate thoroughly! Get to the bottom of this—what happened that someone dares to target our Li family?" Grandfather Li's face flushed crimson with rage.

As time passed, Ye Family's eldest son made no progress in his cultivation; he could only watch helplessly as his former timid cousins from the collateral branches now walked past him with ever greater arrogance.

The Red Robe Immortaless's expression showed slight surprise. As Jia Yi unleashed his technique, she recognized it instantly—the Sword-Controlling Art, cultivable only by Foundation Establishment cultivators.

"Besides, Embada has already been defeated, driven into the jungle by government forces—what ability does he have to pay these wages? I think he's just making empty promises." The captain looked utterly skeptical, firmly insisting Embada couldn't possibly afford such a sum.

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