Chapter 151: Locking Horns with the Director

What the hell?
Hearing this, Fang Zhiyin felt like she was about to vomit blood.
This greeting from Su Chang was rooted in a lingering resentment, meaning she simply wanted to see Fang Zhiyin looking disheveled and humiliated. She would only be truly happy upon seeing her driven to tears.
"Great! I'm all for this!" Who would have expected Zong Zeping to break into a wide grin upon hearing the punishment, looking thoroughly delighted. "Teacher Fang, it's just young people playing a prank. Playing a punishment game with the director should be fine, right?"
...Director, have you been drinking fake alcohol?
Shortly after, amidst the jeering of everyone present, Fang Zhiyin flushed red, stiffened her neck, and crossed arms with Zong Zeping to perform the interlocking drink gesture.
For a split second, the director's mouth paused right against Fang Zhiyin's...
The next moment, unnoticed by anyone else, Shang Xia's figure had already descended deep into the thoroughly shattered Yuanchong Realm, whose celestial canopy had long since been wide open, arriving near the vicinity of the origin sea of one of its provinces.
Lan Xi steered the wind-feather bird, signaling it to halt here. The creature began to slow its flight speed and dove downward.
Given that these eleven corporate groups utilized the exact same data storage center, one can only imagine just how critical it was.
"My relationship with my family is actually what worries me most; they certainly won't understand me." After all, Shen Jing's soul and body were not entirely aligned, an identity that made her reluctant to care too much about external views. Moreover, she shared little emotional bond with her father, and while she thought her mother might not understand at first, she would surely support her in the end.
If Xu Sheng knew that Xia Yu was mentally complaining about him being fierce, he would undoubtedly feel compelled to defend himself. How was he fierce? When speaking to Xia Wan, the tone of his voice was already exceptionally, exceptionally gentle.
Da Hong struggled desperately, yet could not move a single inch, shouting himself hoarse, but not the slightest sound was emitted.
The African buffalo and the Asian water buffalo are separated by a vast evolutionary distance, though in terms of evolution, the ancestors of the African buffalo closely resembled the Asian wild buffalo. It is one of Africa's "Big Five" and also the most common animal on the African savanna. The heaviest African buffaloes can reach up to 900 kilograms.
Speaking of which, over a dozen Chinese cybersecurity enterprises have made it into the global top one hundred, and each of them commands a scale worth tens of billions.
Xue Ning blinked, and blinked again, making sure she wasn't dreaming, as those clear eyes still stared fixedly at her.
What Shang Xia did not yet know, however, was that his harvest this time extended far beyond this. At that very moment, in the realm ruins outside the Guantian Territory, another fully laden spirit-grade ark was preparing to make its return voyage to the Lingfeng Realm of the Guantian Territory.
Looking at her skin, so flawless it seemed a mere breath could break it, and watching her eyes tightly shut, one could almost feel the pain she was enduring.
The demonic hand seal descended, directly transforming into a dark world in mid-air—could this be the Demonic Nine Heavens?
"We can't even get into the VIP zone, how are we supposed to record?" Wu Star Ye had wracked his brain all day without coming up with a way to get inside.
With a gentle flip of her delicate hand, over a dozen clouded leopards materialized abruptly. Baring their bloody, gaping maws, some charged fiercely toward the light barrier of the Six-Star Formation, while others lunged at the six martial artists of the mid Thousand Spirit Realm belonging to the Xuan family. The remaining clouded leopards, amidst Qiao Fang's shrill cry, all swarmed toward Xuan Yue.
At that moment, Ye Qingyun was lost in thought. Startled violently by a sudden pat on her shoulder, she patted her chest to calm her breathing before finally speaking.
"I feel like I'm going crazy!" Just the thought of it made Jin Chenguang feel like he was losing his mind, let alone their Brother Bo.
Even if she couldn't sell these herbal teas, she could pour them into water skins and drink them with the little ones as daily water.
Happily shaking his little bell, Xuan Yue tossed out a set of clean clothes. He ordered the human puppet to strip off the blood-stained garments and bestowed upon it a name: [Puppet Guard].
The Bo Junyan of the past had considered drinking—drowning sorrows in alcohol—to be the most useless thing in the world, yet here he was, having reached this very step.
Yet, the moment he was about to touch her, the thought that flashed through his mind was: This is my aunt, my uncle's wife.
"Just a couple of grunts acting all cocky. Do you think that just because you're soldiers, we can't keep you in line?" Captain Wu chimed in again, sneering.
According to calculations, the Tang family immortal lived during the late Southern Song period. Tomb chambers from that era were mostly square, and the exact architectural form would have to be probed using a Luoyang shovel.