Volume 1, Chapter 62: Giving You High Blood Pressure Out of Anger

Bai Xuanxuan's curiosity was piqued. "Which day? And what does that have to do with whether you're at home or not?"

After a while, Zhang Dajun returned with a large bag of venomous insects, a specialty banquet dish unique to the Miao ethnic group.

As the car headed toward the military dependents' residential area, Lan Tian gradually noticed an unusually high number of soldiers running along the road today. Several soldiers had already run back and forth multiple times, their gazes constantly drifting toward the vehicle.

Zhang Ziyan kept her head down, wanting to resist in her heart, but lacking the courage to actually do so. How few times had she resisted this sort of thing in the past? And every single time, wasn't she beaten black and blue? In the end, didn't she still obediently follow Jin Zhongcheng's orders to serve those disgusting wretches?

"Hehe! Everyone saw your performance. At most, I only assisted—you were the main scorer! Keep up the good work! There are still three balls left, but we won't be this lucky every time!" Zhang Xiaojian said.

As for filling the remaining vacancies, it was naturally very easy to recruit people. Countless individuals were practically breaking their heads trying to enter the Mu Clan's territory. Mu Feng had already instructed Meng Lianyun to start arranging this matter.

Occupying the violent bear territory was like opening a breach, allowing the strength of the Mu Clan's territory to gradually shift inward, even though there would inevitably be quite a few bumps along the road.

The snow scenery of the Badaling Great Wall was breathtaking. Piles of snow had been cleared along the edges of the sturdy stone steps, and the surroundings of the city wall were filled with a natural aura—surrounded by towering mountains and dense forests. Amidst the snowfall, the forests were draped in frost, looking intensely dreamy, just like a kingdom of ice and snow.

Next, she felt her outer spirit merge with her nascent soul. Her primordial spirit avatar grew nearly physical, as if recreating a person of flesh and blood. The yang spirit, the nascent soul, the yin spirit, and her physical body united into one, savoring this sense of absolute perfection.

Yet no matter how violently the black wind leopard thrashed its tail, spinning Chu He around like a windmill, using him as a meteor hammer to smash against the ground, shattering boulders and snapping trees, it simply could not shake Chu He off.

Herrick was right in the middle of an enthusiastic rant when Linwei suddenly cut him off, leaving him feeling rather displeased. But remembering the severe beating he had just taken, Herrick managed a sullen smile and reverted to the appearance of a loyal, giant rat.

Mu Xiang had already visited Tianshui Commandery many times, but Chang Dingjun had always received him at Jixian, the original seat of Tianshui Commandery, to avoid exposing the secrets of Datong and Fenglai, two heavily militarized and civilian-crucial counties.

"Brother Wei, are you free tonight? I brought down two bottles of fine liquor. Would you and I, brothers, like to taste them tonight?" Yu Chang invited Wei Xiang over the phone.

In a sense, Mu Zhengke was his love rival. Of course, he had defeated Mu Zhengke in the field of romance, but in terms of career, he had lost to Mu Zhengke, and on this particular project, he had lost completely.

"I never meant to hurt her! That Amy wasn't real! Believe me!" Doris ended up shouting almost hysterically, as if begging for absolution.

Xiao Yu had no choice but to obey orders, yet he still could not figure out what Xiao Yuheng wanted him to do.

The outlander had no choice but to follow the waiter into the main hall. The moment he stepped into Yuanxiangji, the outlander was utterly dumbfounded. This... this... could such a luxurious and elegant main hall really belong to a mere restaurant?

If it were an ordinary, honest job, he would never get involved. There was truly no need. With his current abilities and the ancient mirror as his backing, rushing around from nine to five for someone else would make him the number one fool under heaven.

"Rest assured, no one can easily get close to me. Besides, Miss Lan He is here as well," a suspicious flush flickered across Zhao Ke's handsome and resolute face.