Chapter 143: A Different Path! The Crisis Resolved

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"Guohua, Chunya, Xiaoyu, keep a close eye on the restaurant. I’m heading out to secure some supplies for us." Li Junsheng instructed the children before setting off.

"Show them in! I have a few things I need to discuss with them," Zhang Rui said to the eunuch Li Lande, who stood by his side.

Du Bixing's expression shifted drastically. He realized then why Zhang Zhigao had been pointlessly causing trouble for him—it turned out he was after Ai Xue.

Watching the Hui army continue to rout, Yu Yan knew there was no point in holding on any longer. He quietly retreated, leading his five hundred personal guards away from the fray.

Upon hearing he would be spared, Boss Liu knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly like a man pounding garlic, offering endless thanks to Zhang Tianbao for his mercy.

The enemy’s original objective was to trigger the alarm on the rack. Turning back, he took advantage of the final lingering flashes of lightning to manifest a long, heavy machete. With two clean, decisive swings as he strode forward, he sent heads flying amidst a spray of blood.

These men fled in terror, and Lin Feng, after exchanging a few words with the thugs in the bar, took his leave as well.

Taizhou Prefecture—the largest and most prosperous administrative region on Taizhou Planet! This place served as the center for martial arts, technology, politics, and economy on the planet.

Come to think of it, the combat power derived from Interstellar Square Dancing shared some similarities with the nature of zombies, primarily manifesting in immense physical strength, speed, and internal energy. Consequently, when Lin Feng clashed with this zombie, it was essentially a battle of pure force against force.

After spending several months in mourning for Li Yuan, Li Shimin, under the repeated entreaties of his ministers and officials, finally "reluctantly" returned to participate in state affairs.

Chu Qingci sat at the table, recording everyone's daily progress and checking for any damaged or missing farm tools. If anything was broken or lost, compensation would be required, or work points would be deducted.

The so-called Qilin that still exist in this world today are no longer pure-blooded; they are the descendants of the original pure-blooded survivors who interbred with other species.

Merchants coming and going began to treat Ningyuan City as a frontier trading hub. Moreover, the taxes here were very low, and the amount paid on each transaction was merely a drop in the ocean.

The Wind Emperor’s hurricane erupted, the green gale neutralizing the elemental vortex of the Five Divine Dragons' roar, before engulfing the five dragons until they dissipated entirely into the wind.

He truly wanted revenge on Chu Qingci, but he did not want to sacrifice his career in the process. He had already decided that once he climbed to a higher position, he would drag Chu Qingci down hard, ensuring she would never have a chance to rise again.

The most important thing was that she was willing to throw money around; even those D-list actors were forced into several film crews by her sheer spending power.

Tomoki Saito seemed to take these words well, puffing out his chest. "That is only natural. You needn't feel discouraged; after all, I am a professional. It is only normal that you would feel the pressure."

She felt a sharp pain when she fell, but she held it in, refusing to say a word because she didn't want Xingtao to worry.

Gu Xue and their mother were identical twins, yet the two of them looked nothing alike.

"Brother Fang, where is this Yuan clan located? Would it be possible for me to go and take a look?" Tang Hongyu asked.

"I never imagined my sister would return like this," Lu Xiuyan said, not knowing how to begin, her heart filled with complex emotions.

Zhu Fugui’s words seemed to have opened a floodgate. These wealthy youths, lacking nothing in silver, began ordering suitable furniture for their families, all for the sake of a toy, under the noble pretense of filial piety and repaying their parents.

Gu Yan entered the main hall at a measured pace, glanced at the two hundred or so crates on the floor, and turned to stand beside Gu An.