Chapter 77: Xiaomi Heavy Industry, First Entrepreneurship

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Protagonist:

Lin Yi

By the Yangtze River, the late-night river wind blew, chilling the hands and feet of passersby, causing pedestrians to instinctively wrap their clothes tighter and quicken their pace.

Ahmed stood proudly against the river wind, holding the phone in his left hand, finishing his prayer gesture with his right hand before bringing the receiver to his mouth, asking with a trembling voice:

"How does it feel?"

"It feels awesome!" Khalid's cheerful voice came through the phone, followed by an even more excited scream:

"Here I can guarantee, it definitely isn't our world!" Leili said and laughed.

"Sister Qing," Yuchi You completely ignored that this was a public place, rubbing against Zhong Qing, looking exactly like a lovable kitten.

In the final years of the Qing Dynasty Government, the old-style armies mainly consisting of the Eight Banners and the Green Standard Army had already proven in several incidents to have lost their combat effectiveness.

Seeing Zhong Qing being taken away, Wanchi wanted to step forward to stop it, but since his injuries were not light, he collapsed to the ground.

It is said that when Ou Yezi forged this sword, he couldn't help but caress the sword with tears falling, because he finally fulfilled his lifelong dream: forging a weapon that was invincible yet carried not a trace of killing intent. The so-called benevolent are invincible. Later generations called it the Benevolent Way Sword, also known as the Gentleman Sword.

"How could it not matter!?" Sun Lei stared at Lin Yun, he now didn't know what Lin Yun was thinking at all, at such a time could he still say there was nothing wrong!?

Ji Botao followed Qiu Shaoze's finger and looked, his expression changing greatly, he never expected someone would actually manufacture an Orca, and such a realistic one at that.

"You say it's fine so it's fine, how do I see him looking so serious?" Zining was very concerned about Leili's safety, and also looked very nervous.

"Let's go! I want to see what tricks they can pull!" Su Wang Mino had a gloomy face, taking the lead to walk out, everyone following out one by one.

"This emperor of ours who had his head cut off by the Three Publics and offered to the barbarians, seized the throne from his brother." Han Qinhu took a deep breath and said.

Scalding fresh blood, the sounds of painful wailing, the feeling of fist after fist hitting flesh, none of it failed to stimulate the hidden bloodthirsty instinct and cruel factor within Shen Qin's body.

"Then pack, pack, tomorrow we'll go together, we fish, you see patients." Hong Lianshuo looked at them with bright black eyes and said.

Xu Guo itself wasn't considered a large country, the prefecture-county system had many places with prefectures but no counties, or counties but no prefectures, anyway showing a chaotic state.

He calmly sensed his own state, the surging eerie power was far more than a hundred times stronger than before, the essence of the power seemed to have undergone a strange change, but specifically what it was he couldn't say clearly.

Hearing a huge commotion from inside the room, two constables were startled, hurriedly pushing the door open and entering.

Nan Ge didn't know what she was looking at, her attention very focused, not even noticing him opposite her. Looking closely, her expression was somewhat complex, happy one moment, confused the next, doubtful the next.

In an antique office in the mountain city, Dai Li looked at the dust-covered Shen Mouth, warmly stepping forward, taking Shen Mouth's hand, sitting down on the sofa, looking at Shen Mouth with eyes flashing with hopeful light.

The gentle youth looked at Xiao Shan who was intently watching the enemy's direction, the corners of his mouth slightly curving, revealing a proud expression, listening to sound to discern position, a miraculous realm, then solemnly instructing the three people beside him.

"I've kept some." Cui Feng thought of Ma Longlan and Ji Chan, both of them very fond of this Qiecao Smoke, and when meeting them in the future, he would have something presentable to offer.

Tianfeng Laozu nodded and said: "Although this is our first meeting, you must have felt our cultivation levels anyway."

The last one was golden, as if connected to the Divine Realm Earth, in the Divine Realm Earth, light constantly surged upward, transmitting power.

"Tomorrow is your birthday party, I... I might not be able to come." Saying this, Ruo Tong's voice was filled with regret and distress.