[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich":3,"chapter-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-171":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","What's Wrong with Me Being the Last to Get Rich?",{"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},2272748,4439,"Chapter 171: Take a Day Off, I'll Make It Up Tomorrow","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-171",171,"\u003Cp>Take a day off, I'll make it up tomorrow\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s that path over there?” Old Wei saw a road flickering in and out of the valley in the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sorry for worrying you,” Liu Shengqiang apologized, then swapped out the magazine in his gun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xianglong and Elina beside him were startled; from Wendy’s expression, it seemed they truly couldn’t recall what had just happened, yet they themselves remembered it vividly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only Chen Le could sneak up on Dayi Zhou, and only he had the conditions to do so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hu Man tilted his head slightly, glancing at Dalaotian Mountain—its height exceeded countless li, its width indescribable; how could one man possibly manage such a peak?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone secretly chuckled—this girl was so oblivious to romance; the Crown Prince’s sincere feelings might well be wasted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some of it she knew; some she’d never heard of, and she wasn’t sure if the unfamiliar herbs could even be bought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dense attacks struck the formation’s barrier, making the Five Green Hall’s shield tremble like a lake surface in rain! Dao Palace cultivators possessed not only divine power but also dao force evolved from their Dao Palace deities; the same technique, empowered by both forces, was incomparably stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the Central Intelligence Brain caught them in an error, they’d be added to the review list, and every matter of the Tang family would be investigated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Lin Xinyan woke, the smell of disinfectant filled her nose; her clothes had been changed to a hospital gown. She remembered Cheng Yuxiu blocking the danger for her, allowing her to remain unharmed—she’d been badly injured then, and now she didn’t know how she was doing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing her sixteenth-rank noble status surprised them, but remembering her importance, their expressions instantly turned joyful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What? Afraid we two old bones will scare the girl away?” The old lady feigned a stern face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, the process matters too,” Bai Shihua shook her head, voicing an opinion opposite to Yamamoto Ryoko’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Delivery and settlement are still about a year away—that’s when we’ll need to start withdrawing funds continuously from the Japanese stock market.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the Emperor’s Path, conspiracies and tricks are countless! True, Nie Yu has some capital and backing, but he can’t resist the crushing weight of the world’s tide! If anyone ever finds a major flaw, plenty will gladly crown him “Demon Lord” and unite major factions to eliminate Nie Yu, this favored child of heaven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Could it be you drank too much, Xiao Mai?” Wei Dingjun chuckled, patting Li Xiaomai on the shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn!” Seeing Ye Fan fire such a terrifying arrow, Nie Yu’s heart jolted. No wonder the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow chose Ye Fan—Dai Yi’s legacy was perfectly suited for the Holy Body! Could this legendary ancestor from history be a descendant of the Holy Body!?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was strange—once the Thousand-Pound Drop was unleashed, He Chang’s backward momentum instantly slowed; the man’s forward speed dwindled further until both were locked in place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Humanity can never approach true “gods,” unless human thought and energy align.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The performance began; the audience fell silent at once, all focused intently on the stage, occasional bursts of applause erupting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Lingya slightly narrowed her eyes—what was Fu Yan’er really after with all this flattery?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, He Chang had no room to dodge; he was startled and desperate, yet he was no ordinary man—years of battle experience made him whip his right hand, using his wide sleeve to block the strings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Since it’s come to this, we might as well push through!” Wang Hongbing said helplessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is an emergency period, and given what she’d been through, Feng Xiaoxiao dared not let her guard down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The firecrackers exploded, snapping her back to reason—she still couldn’t break ties with Murong An; her plans weren’t complete yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She silently thought, feeling her eyelids grow heavier; she quickly bent down and splashed cold water on her face, her head instantly clearing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fighters in the battle couldn’t even discern the situation before being engulfed by the vast sea of fire; the fire dragon burst open, its dense fire elements now slicing outward like shattered blades, piercing skin and exploding violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet even this remote edge was where they encountered an eighth-rank or higher beast—enough to reveal the terror of the Ending Valley.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the pitch-black room, only a faint glimmer of light seeped through the window, barely illuminating shapes. In darkness, stumbling forward, he reached the fridge and pulled out all the beer he’d bought earlier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were no electric lights here; a few dim torches stuck in the corners gave just enough light for him to see the interior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Household servants were men; seeing such indecent scenes would damage Qi Ling’er’s reputation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Lü Shu was about to answer, a commotion erupted outside—as if someone was forcing their way in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After sensing these two peepers had no malice or conspiracy, Karl lost interest and walked straight into the Copper Kettle Tavern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Juzheng held the ledger over the flame, watching the fire slowly consume it, then finally tossed it into the charcoal brazier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t know that at the moment she bent over, the man’s eyes locked fixedly on her chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Firearm issues were even more common—barrel bursts had become routine; the failure rate of standard matchlocks had reached fifty percent, causing soldiers to fear the weapons and refuse to use them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Chen Heng, I’ll kneel with you! Whatever punishment you face, I’ll share it!” With deep sorrow, Zheng Xichen forced a smile—this was for their future, and he would greet the beauty after the storm with laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Wu Hui asked curiously; knowing who the other was would make his movements in the Yinming Palace easier later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was only one corpse of the Xuan Emperor, yet eight hundred yuan pearls—dividing them was relatively easy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as they hit level 35, all six went offline, removed their helmets, and each had dark circles under their eyes. 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