Chapter 72: Xiaomi Heavy Industry, First Entrepreneurship

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Protagonist:

Lin Yi

Asad Air Base.

Hearing phone ringtones ringing one louder than the next around him, Kolster looked very annoyed; when yet another phone ring rang, he quickly picked up the phone and roared into the mouthpiece:

"I know you need air support, but the problem is, many people have already drunk alcohol because they want to celebrate Christmas early."

"Only a few on duty who stayed behind haven't drunk; they've just been temporarily assembled into a crew, and the fighter jets are taking off. Don't"

Tian Zhi Hen thought Mumao Zi was talking about the Demon King's snake gall killed at Panhu Lake a few days ago; furious, he began striking ruthlessly with every move.

"I've heard all about it, don't blame yourself; ultimately, it's still my problem." Luo Shang patted her shoulder, then strode into the house; when she entered, Er Xi was already lying by the bedside, a pair of eyes faintly green staring unblinkingly at the person still sleeping on the bed.

"Still remember this place?" Shu Ming nodded; back when she was Jin Yan, after Shen Tong saved her, he brought her here.

Just then, Ba Dajun chased from behind, like a surging tide; most of the Chu Army, seeing this, cared only for their own lives and no longer bothered about Yang Zhi's life or death.

At two in the morning, Shen Tong changed into a set of guard clothes and slipped out of his room's window, heading toward the dungeon.

"Right, Brother, where's Yang Ge?" Wu Yuan turned around and found no sign of Shen Tong nearby; under a tree not far away, Xue Junyi stood there weeping.

"Well, you could say that!" Although it was correct to say so, Su Jun really hadn't thought of understanding it that way.

Ye Zhen doesn't gamble, rarely smokes or drinks, and doesn't lose his temper; let alone being someone who always has energy. Originally it was already uncomfortable to keep losing money, and he couldn't even borrow money; after all, gambling never ends well, it was wrong to begin with, and in the end he lost both people and wealth.

Ye Zhen saw his state and knew he definitely couldn't adjust in a short while. Plus his own stomach started growling, so he wanted to find a place to eat something; as for Song Hu, they'd talk after he sobered up.

Hearing this, the driver's expression didn't change; perhaps Song Hu often said such things but never did them, and the driver was already used to it.

The auspicious hour has arrived; a pair of newlyweds stand in the main hall, the bride covered by a veil, her face unseen; on the other side, the groom wears bright red wedding robes, staring at the red veil before him, drooling and laughing "hehe."

Everyone laughed heartily; Zheng Dafeng frowned and said, "Yue Sheng, you're too reckless; how can you be like that?" Du Yuesheng chuckled and was about to answer. Suddenly, a shadow flashed in the rear hall, and Liu Haisheng stepped out. Liu Haisheng said nothing, looking at everyone, and the atmosphere froze on the spot.

Shen Yunyou disregarded danger to come care for Situ Rui; these past few days she has been plotting everywhere to kill Ye Zixuan; no matter how you say it, these are things that make it impossible for Situ Rui to calm down.

Deep within Ming Wang Fu, Liu Mei'er listened indifferently to a maid's report and nodded. Narrowing her eyes, Liu Mei'er gazed into the distance, a faint smile seemingly lingering at the corner of her mouth.

However, Tian Zhi Hen either hadn't reacted or what, he simply made no counterattack at all. Suddenly, Tian Zhi Hen turned around, cold light shooting from his eyes, and in one stride he rushed before Feng Yao Tian, as if he had long known of Feng Yao Tian's movements behind him.

Scalding medicine juice; Meng Shi had someone force Shi Yun to drink this scalding tiger-wolf medicine pill, and she certainly had no good intentions.

Seeing that four months had already passed inside the "Time-Space Illusion Realm," Shen Feng still sat cross-legged in place staring blankly; Lu Qingyu couldn't help but start to worry about him.

Hua Tianchi's group, upon seeing Ox-Head and Horse-Face, instinctively went on guard. Although the three had never seen Ox-Head or Horse-Face, they had long heard of these two ghost officials who have served in the underworld for thousands of years. Moreover, in the secular world, common folk enshrine the portraits of these two ghost officials in temples to suppress evil spirits.