Chapter 301
Yu Xing’s itinerary this trip was packed.
Meetings, exchanges, meetings with people, and a minor inspection in Rongcheng.
As soon as the affairs in Pengcheng were settled, he immediately visited professors and experts at the University of Electronic Science and Technology on March 16, bringing along Sun Hao, who had graduated from there and was mentioned by Zhang Yong yesterday.
Yu Xing had hoped to pay a visit to Professor Lin Weigan, the “Father of Chinese Microwaves,” but the man was not in Rongcheng, so he only...
The car was empty; Duan Yixue involuntarily turned her gaze toward Wang Mu, the closest to the vehicle.
Clearly, Andy Lau had planned this strategy in advance when confronting the Four Golden Warriors of Huntian Gang, dismantling them one by one.
“Director Hui, given the situation, shifting blame onto the equipment doesn’t seem like something a president should do,” Xu Kuangming said.
Not even asking if she was convenient? Where did Great Lord Li’s manners go? Isn’t this too casual?
With Qin Ning’s current eyesight, she instantly recognized the storm clouds above as the hallmark of a Sixth-Level Heavenly Tribulation.
Once the machine gun on the watchtower fired, it could seal off all access routes to the Military Police Headquarters. No one outside could enter, and no one inside could leave.
Due to the limited blast power of the grenades, all buildings were brick-and-tile structures, tall and sturdy, with only minor damage—easily repairable for reuse.
After circling the building a few times, I prepared to go back, when suddenly I felt dizzy; when I came to, I had no idea where I was.
Perhaps it was fate that the more than a thousand Japanese of the Haneda Battalion were destined to be annihilated: at the critical moment of the fierce battle with the Four Elders, the Eighth Route Army deployed fresh forces into combat.
The property manager was Pan Ru, Xie Dongya’s old flame. Xie Dongya didn’t waste words—he called Pan Ru directly. After explaining the situation, she said nothing, only that she’d arrange someone to replace him, then hung up.
On the podium, Mo Bei had already lifted the red cloths covering the two trays, revealing two long swords, each shimmering with a different aura.
This was a wind mage; as for what specific spell the opponent used, Cheng Yang was completely in the dark. But undeniably, the spell’s power was immense, brimming with violent energy.
Guan Luo snorted and sat back on her lotus-colored embroidered stool: “Third sister, in the past I’ve smashed plenty of things—I’ve always acknowledged which were mine and which belonged to the household. I may not like being taken advantage of, but I’m not like some lowly people who shrink from a few taels of silver, doing things in secret and refusing to take responsibility!” Clearly mocking Madam Yin.
As soon as A Dai finished speaking, Yi Yi’s mind was filled with a pill formula: two Tianling fruits over forty years old, two Purple Monkey Flowers over forty years old, two main ingredients—Fire Cry Lotus—preferably older.
Although Yi Yi’s talent was extraordinary, her cultivation base was far below Golden Core. She was now enduring unbearable agony; despite the crystal necklace shielding her from most of the spiritual pressure, she still struggled to breathe and lacked even the strength to speak.
Unknown was the material of the spiritual artifact binding Yi Yi’s spiritual bones—it silently consumed her soul force and spiritual sense, forcing her to remain conscious against the overwhelming urge to fall asleep.
The figure was his mother, Wang Chunhua. Seeing this scene, Lin Yu’s eyes instantly reddened—he knew this was the year his mother had just been laid off and bought out her position. Accustomed to constant work, she couldn’t sit idle, so she came down regularly to exercise and pass the time.
Nearby, several earth golems were coordinating their attacks; though their offensive power wasn’t high, they each possessed Qi Refining Level Two, Three, or Four magic power, and with their numbers, they were no easy foe.
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