Volume 1, Chapter 35: Running a Small Factory Is So Difficult

In daily life, Yin soldiers are considered superior to ordinary ghosts. After thousands of years of oppression, the eunuch ghosts have long been resentful.

"Let him take one hit from my stone, without dodging. Just do that, and I will let today's matter slide. How about it? Do you dare?" Ye Xingtian squinted one eye, aiming his stone at Bai Zihua. The final words were directed at Bai Zihua, dripping with provocation.

Damn it! This is truly enough! Sigh! Damn! These questions! What are they even? Damn! This is something I don't know!

Chen Yunxin kicked him hard again, then ordered the two police officers behind him to take Xu Ziqiang away.

"Let's wait a moment." Chen Qingdi grinned, his expression indifferent. Shangguan Feihong had no objections, dutifully accompanying him by his side.

In the kitchen, Xu Zuoyan, who was reporting something while following behind Mother Xu, suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose, wondering who was cursing him.

"It really is! Absolutely reliable! With this thing, I can start production immediately!" Tang Rao said at once.

But to achieve great things, the strength of one person is limited. Just like a moment ago, when millions of arrows rained down, no matter how high your cultivation is, you have to admit defeat. If he wants to unify the Fusang server to prepare for competing in the Asian server in the future, these elite red-clothed Fusang subordinates are pawns and assets he absolutely cannot discard.

But is Honglian truly a person who can be trusted? If she is a pawn planted by Fusang players beside Wan Tongtian, wouldn't that lead to a total defeat?

"Director Zhang, if there is a chance, I would very much like to collaborate with you," Ouyang Man said calmly.

Entering the main gate and passing through the expansive first courtyard, the group arrived in front of the main hall. Someone had already reported to the Lady of Guo that Yan Tianyou had arrived. At this moment, as the protagonist of the day, Yang Sanjie was already waiting before the hall.

Things had reached this point; they had no choice but to use force. Li Yuhai decisively gave the order—just one word: "Kill"—while instructing everyone to specifically spare the lives of the bandit leaders, including Michelin.

Everyone at court knew that Emperor Li Longji was a man who loved to hear praise. At this moment, with An Lushan unexpectedly stepping forward, the Emperor would certainly be happy to agree.

Xu Pei pulled the car over to the side of the road. Tong Ya bid her farewell, got out of the car, and walked into a club by the road.

This trip out with Lin Youzi was Han Yixue's idea. Moreover, since Lin Youzi was a newcomer and didn't know Han Yixue, Han Yixue simply stayed out of the way, observing Lin Youzi from the sidelines as a passerby.

Previously, the God Emperor was worried that Bai Ye might cross the border at any time, and that continuing the fight would be truly disadvantageous. Having received Long Xuan's promise that the Long family would surrender the military power of the First Army, the God Emperor decided to quit while he was ahead, avoiding a direct confrontation with Bai Ye.

When Yao Yue shared her speculation with the others, Lei Heng and Man Xinhang both felt that she was overthinking it. How could that be possible?

The crying was intermittent. In a place as cold and abnormal as a stairwell, it sounded as terrifying as the wailing of ghosts.

Therefore, after Gao Lishi called out three times and received no reply, he was about to announce the end of the morning court session. Unexpectedly, Emperor Li Longji suddenly interrupted him, announcing: "The Longyou Army has won a great victory. I am in high spirits today and have decided to hold a banquet in the palace. Anyone in the court with a rank of fifth grade or higher may attend." Having finished his decision, he signaled for Gao Lishi to continue.

Bailang Pass is easy to defend and difficult to attack. For the Tang army to attack head-on, it would be a daydream to break the pass without five or even ten times the manpower. Therefore, Wang Nande, the Commissioner of the Heyuan Army, only needed his personal guard battalion to reach the foot of Bailang Pass.

"Rest assured, Kang Ji is waiting to get rich. I said, is that so?" He reached out again to open my computer and said, "The Jingjiang news just broadcast the unveiling ceremony of Kang Ji. You didn't have it open."

It really didn't feel steady; I kept feeling as if some bloody scenes were flashing before my eyes.

A-Sheng also seemed to sense that he was overly excited. He rubbed his hands—a gesture that looked so familiar. Qi Lianchen liked to rub his hands like that, tucking five fingers into the other palm.

Even someone as formidable as Di Fantian tilted his head slightly to avoid the blinding light. The three peerless masters were unleashing their power.

I didn't have much. Wang Hong and I grabbed a "single-legged donkey" and headed straight for Jiulong Ridge. A "single-legged donkey" is a tool unique to the Northeast for traveling in the snow; it's just like an ice skate, but made of wood.

The reason Yang Pu felt so conflicted was that before the assessment, he had received many gold ingots from Jin Ling, which gave him the surplus to buy large quantities of cultivation medicine to improve his strength. He owed him for that.

Taking that one step, the outside air was so fresh and crisp, yet it couldn't make Xiao Yumia feel even a fraction of the lightness of freedom.

The dark shadow hiding outside the house saw that Luoyu simply wouldn't come out, and his goal of luring her away could not be achieved.

Sang Jin-yu used sound transmission. Back then, she hadn't killed him outright because the situation forced her to, but that didn't mean she didn't remember the grudge. Meeting Gao Zhanxiang today, she had no intention of letting him go.

Luo Nanzhou clenched her hand slightly. Seeing the ring, Fu Tingyuan felt an instinctive urge to hide her hand behind her back, but she resisted.

"I think it has something to do with some kind of military purpose," Cipollet continued. Speculations like this were basically nonsense, but he didn't mind revealing a little more.

"Under—understood." Jiang Junxiu and his agent couldn't help but shudder, responding without a second thought.

"Qingquan is fine, but have you thought about the other one?" Xu Tingting understood what Du Yanhang meant and nodded gently.

Tang Kexin sighed long and lonely in her heart. At this moment, someone tapped her on the back.

Wang Huai felt the power of this array slightly. He discovered that this array was actually connected to the underground water veins. Once operated at full power, it could mobilize the entire lake to exert power comparable to a Ghost General.

24K's words made Yuan Chengxu realize that the field had entered the final one-on-one stage. The Black Wind War God was at full health for the finale, while the opponent was in a endgame state. Not much time was left before the team battle ended.

At the same time, if one understood these things, then looking back at the orders Rick gave to Tiannu City, it would not be strange why he had ordered Tiannu City to intercept all caravans attempting to approach Beishan Village to trade with Rocky, and even strictly inspect the merchant ships from Tianlang City.

Although the blood corpse's strength had greatly diminished, its dodging ability had truly not decreased by much. It actually dodged all the attacks, including the two fire dragons released by Huo Chi, which were left running in vain, unable to hit that incredibly flexible blood shadow that kept shifting and moving.

The sound of the flute is bitter and the flute cracks; tonight the three armies' tears flow like blood. The west wind whistles and the river water is cold; even if our army drinks it, it is tragic and desperate.