Chapter 43

Casual viewers typically tip five or ten yuan, and at most a hundred; this was her first time receiving a massive fortune of ten thousand.

If Liu Changxin were enraged, Ye Tian would at least end up hospitalized for a week, which was undoubtedly good news for him, as he was just fretting over how to take revenge on Ye Tian.

Zhao Pufa had also climbed his way up step by step and was a veteran of many battles who had seen every kind of grand occasion, yet facing Ye Tian's wolf-like gaze, terror began to grip his heart.

Ye Zi Tao had intended to let Ning Moran sit on the bed, but because he usually lived at school and had only returned temporarily today, the bedding hadn't even been laid out yet. He had no choice but to hand his own stool to Ning Moran.

Sitting in the front row, Ling Yan accidentally overheard a bit of gossip about his superior, zipped his lips even tighter, quickly rolled up the partition of the car, and tried hard to pretend he didn't exist.

The bermudan rigged boat was the primary vessel type for later sailing races; such a hull and sail shape were designed entirely for the sake of speed.

Master Cheng Mo's subordinate was watching the shop for him and gave a nod by way of greeting. That person continued attending to customers while Cheng Mo led everyone around to the back door and into the courtyard.

Therefore, he strongly disagreed with Xiao Yi's approach, but he was not the general manager—Xiao Yi was.

Ye Tian smiled broadly, his crystal-clear eyes fixed on Xia Wen as he quietly awaited her answer.

The Jianghu Three Rankings had always prided themselves on fairness, yet someone had now stepped forward with firsthand accounts, directly denouncing the Dragon-Phoenix Rankings as unfair and suspected of shady operations.

As for the Tyrant Ghost, it was both the pride and the shame of the Ghost Clan. The pride was that the strongest entity in the Ghost Clan was the Tyrant Ghost, whose unmatched might allowed it to run rampant through the underworld; the shame was that it had a screw loose, and utter foolishness was its instinct.

A bet is a bet; Yin Chuxia released her grip on the four-leaf clover hairpin, a grim and cold smile appearing on her face. Her original intention was not this clover, but rather the man by Chu Yuyun's side.

Shocked out of her wits, Li Shimin even forgot the colloquialisms used when a family conversed together, subconsciously reverting to referring to himself as "Zhen".

The rent paid by the previous tenant had not been refunded, and since there were still over two months remaining, let alone the tenant's close relatives arriving, even if they wanted to let a beggar off the street live there, as long as they didn't damage the house, Old Jia had no choice but to swallow his pride and accept it.

Ming Wuyou looked down from on high, and the louder Yan Xin cried out, the more he finally couldn't help but go over to pull him up.

With that "hehe" uttered, Jiekeng looked at Suxiang, ruling out the possibility that she was from Nanyang, and deduced she was very likely from southern regions such as Yunnan, Guangxi, or Taiwan.

Refining a talisman treasure required entirely demonic beast materials, and since they were all already prepared, upon obtaining them, they could be directly crafted into a teleportation talisman treasure.

Cultivators were extremely acute in perceiving changes in their own state, and they could clearly feel themselves weakening day by day. If they waited another half month, I'm afraid no one could endure it.

Suppressing the restlessness in their hearts, the crowd quietly awaited the start of the auction. Because this auction featured numerous cultivation techniques, combat skills, and spells, it was bound to be a fierce battle—except that the battlefield of this clash would be a contest of financial resources.

"It seems we still need to strengthen training in naval formation combat," Zhou Yu thought silently as he rubbed his palms, a next step plan already forming in his mind.

In the sky, as Jiang Cheng nodded, the sea of fortune churned with new ripples, linking the fortunes of Jiang Cheng and Yin Wei. Cultivators confirming their dao companions was not nearly as cumbersome as among mortals; witnessing it with the fortune of an entire dynasty like this was already supremely solemn. From this moment onward, Jiang Cheng and Yin Wei could officially be considered husband and wife.

This dress had been custom-adjusted for her by someone before her arrival. To heighten the ethnic flavor, Gu Pan had someone embroider the character "Han" on the massive skirt hem, representing not only China but also the Han ethnicity.

"Good!" Bai Zhiyou nodded, and after chatting with Jiang Cheng about some trivial matters, the two parted ways.

Yan'an and Jinxi were both born to Madam Ru. Aside from being good to Jinluo, Yan'an was also good to Jinxi, which made Jin Huan's words leave a somewhat unnatural expression on his face, seeing as he too was born to a concubine.

The three senior executives of the Eastern Depot could not possibly stay together every moment of every day; they still had to eat, drink, and relieve themselves. The special nature of eunuchs made them extremely reluctant to let others see them when using the latrine.

Even as they spoke, Tang Sheng also hurried over, glanced at Rong Huan, and then walked to Rongyao's side to escort her back.

"Oh no, there's no escaping!" Facing this all-around attack coming from every direction, Yan Jin also appeared somewhat helpless.

"What do we do now? What do we do?" Tang Yuran simply did not dare to look at the comments online. The viciousness she had previously directed at Gu Pan now seemed to be repaid to her tenfold, and she almost dared not imagine whether she could withstand the venomous language of others and their strange glances.

Before long, the assistant brought over a middle-aged man of around thirty. He had a moderate build, dressed in a dark blue suit with a white shirt underneath.

In the previous realm, apart from the very first escape mission, the system had only issued three main quests, and all other martial arts were meticulously plotted and acquired by Lu Heng. Especially the Yijin and Xisui martial arts, which were crucial to him, required Lu Heng to plan for a full year and go through an epic battle before achieving success.

As Muge spoke, he pressed his hand once more onto Liang Gu's Dantian, continuing to drain Liang Gu's inner strength. He thought to himself that the inner strength he had just absorbed must have had a massive impact on Liang Gu; otherwise, there was no way he could remain unconscious for so long without waking up.

His persuasion had failed as well; Moger was simply too obstinate. Now, he shared the exact same worry as Joseph, not knowing when Xu Shaotang might arrive at this castle.

Just as Yu Dong was feeling immensely excited, a wave of commotion broke out among the audience below. Spectators shoved fiercely toward both sides, forcibly carving out a path, and under everyone's watchful eyes, Xu Shaotang slowly stepped onto the stage.

Huang Que was naturally a wild and lively spirit, and seeing her happy, Huang Que joined in to play along.

Tang Baoer wanted to hold back her tears, but thinking of her own plight, and thinking of her soon-to-be-blind eyes, how could she possibly hold them back? Her tears completely soaked both the pillow and the quilt.