Chapter 63: The First Major Business Deal

Immediately following, countless swords flew out from the grassland, slaughtering a countless number of fierce beasts. These swords then arrived before Chen Changsheng.

"I understand, you may leave first!" Zhang Liang waved his hand dismissively at the maidservant, then leaped upward, transforming into a streak of white rainbow as he headed toward the bamboo grove.

"Hateful!" Xue Lian sped all the way northward with Jiang Dong. Originally, they could have escaped, but encumbered by dead weight at her side and nursing internal injuries, her speed was now on par with the five underworld soldiers.

The passive effect added by his ultimate skill was that while deconstructing an enemy, it would also research that target for 7 seconds. Furthermore, basic attacks and all abilities would refresh this effect, after which Vel'Koz's ultimate would deal true damage to the units that had been researched.

The two lackeys instantly panicked. Although they belonged to a so-called syndicate, not everyone was capable of treating human life with utter indifference.

Huang Fu shivered coldly at their mockery. It was true that he loved saving money, and since someone was throwing themselves at him, he naturally should save. As for what happened to his Second Senior Brother, what did that have to do with him?

"There are far too many people who want to kill me; if you have the ability, come and take my life today." How could Jiang Dong tolerate such arrogance from him? Array flags flew out from his hands in rapid succession, sealing off the area. At the same time, he swung the wooden plaque, striking directly toward Tojo Boy.

"Perhaps these tactics are too complicated, and I should simplify the names so you can actually remember them, right!?" After the match ended, before even returning to the locker room, Popovich was furious. His actions naturally attracted the attention of most photographers and reporters at the scene.

Actually, Huang Fu had tried hard enough. He didn't want to be too blunt; being too blunt would give Shen Yanran a different impression of him. In front of her, he had to maintain the demeanor of an upright and honorable gentleman.

"Teacher, my side is almost done too! Just waiting for the enchantment~!" Wang Zhuohao pointed at an arm-shaped exoskeleton armor on the table and said.

Long Teng immediately took action, smashing away the bloody stench with a single hammer, and followed up with a heavy punch squarely into Xue Kuangtu's body. Logically speaking, with his Seventh-Tier Saint realm cultivation, he should have been able to send Xue Kuangtu flying.

"Eldest Young Master, this matter..." Shi Siming did not overly flaunt his own competence, briefly explaining his analysis. When they entered, Second Young Master Shen Jun was holding a short sword, but he was likely not the killer. Instead, his foolish attempt to draw the sword and save the victim ended up harming and killing the person.

Because of this, Ding Le's mother repeatedly suggested stopping treatment and letting nature take its course. However, neither Ding Le as a son nor Ding Le's father as a husband could ever bring themselves to do that.

Zhao Jinuo stepped forward, looked down at the more than three thousand soldiers below him, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Do you know why there are so many unfamiliar brothers among you?" He directed these words primarily toward his own loyal subordinates.

"But what if Huoyun Wuji can also let go of his grievances against the Baili clan and persuade everyone to allow the Baili clan to continue living on the Seventh Continent of the Northern Dipper?" Chu Yang's words carried a profound meaning.

Was Su Mu not currently using their new recipe to brew wine? At the time, he even put on a fake-ass act of discussing cooperation with me. How utterly ridiculous.

"Alright!" Chu Yangxiao agreed with a smile. The elderly woman poured her another cup of water and placed it by the table before leaving.

It's not that we couldn't beat them, it's simply that the enemy was too powerful. — Doesn't that sound a little better?

What drove Xiaoyao Qing the most crazy was that the bastard Chu Yang was grabbing her hand with one hand while holding her lower back with the other, neither of his hands behaving properly.

Yin Langge's heavy breathing puffed onto Wen Yang's face, and those bloodshot eyes made Wen Yang's hair stand on end.

Han An's face turned livid! The more Zhang Jiadi and Zhang Ping acted like this, the more enraged it made him. The Qin state's delegation was still right over there, yet these people kept pulling stunts like this one after another. Was this making a laughingstock of them? Was it showing the incompetence of the Han state? Showing the Han court as nothing more than a chaotic, utterly disorganized mess of a pot porridge?

Indeed, ever since arriving in this world, following alongside Esdeath and wandering through this vast jungle that served as their foothold, her mind had been filled with such complex and tangled thoughts.

I found myself getting a headache listening to this. I don't understand the circles of the wealthy. They always say that having money makes people willful, but it seems not everyone with money can afford to be willful.

"Tsk tsk, didn't I say we would be seeing each other shortly!" a man in blue said with a cheeky smile. He was precisely the Martial Ancestor expert from the Tianlan Sect who had just appeared.

Seizing the precise moment when the heavenly canopy shattered, Tang Suo fled, vanishing in the blink of an eye without the slightest regard for the lives of Zephyr Freak, the Old Urchin, and the other high-level experts of the Shogunate.

After everything was settled, he trotted away without changing his expression or missing a beat. Meanwhile, Shao Shao and I sat on the ground panting continuously. How bizarre; exactly who among us was the wounded patient here?

Regarding this young man named Earth, the people who had originally participated in the auction all harbored doubts in their hearts at this moment.

"Hey, pretty thing, don't act like a fool who doesn't appreciate kindness. Believe it or not, I'll level this place today!" The fatty seemed quite angered by Yan Luo's actions.

Casually manipulating the ink-like lightning and waving her hand to sweep the howling White Tiger—which was roaring even more miserably—aside, Mikoto Misaka spoke with a tone already laden with profound sorrow by the end.

Hearing this, I was completely shocked. I never could have imagined that Feng Chengcheng was actually in love, and moreover, with Xu Zixuan's older brother.

She marveled inwardly; not only was the Zhao residence majestic on the outside, but its interior layout was also meticulously designed, exuding exquisite refinement at every turn.

She mingled and greeted everyone present with effortless ease, striking just the right balance without overdoing it, saying precisely the right things to the right people so that no one felt either neglected or overly flattered.

Xu Liang was a smart man and knew better than to question his boss's decision. Therefore, he addressed Zhou Zeyu by his official title, conveniently reminding him of his own identity.

Hearing her voice, I immediately turned my head to look in her direction, and sure enough, it was her coming to find me again.

If the manager in charge of cleaning at Xinhuan Hotel were standing before him right now, he might genuinely beat the man half to death.

The construction site was in utter chaos, and many tasks could not proceed as usual. At this time, the workers' emotions were highly unstable, terrified of being swindled or fearing that the construction process wouldn't continue normally, leaving them with no guaranteed wages.

Luffy dashed aside, and the ground where he had just been standing was smashed open into a huge pit, with dust continuously raining down from the overhead ceiling.

These two lines of lyrics were heard by Ye Ye once when he went down the mountain to catch ghosts. He felt they were written very well and remembered them ever since, never expecting to actually use them today, which naturally filled him with smug satisfaction.

Wu Tian acted as if he had been cursed; without the slightest resistance, his dazed body was struck in the head by this sword. As his head went flying, the bizarre smile on his face could still be seen, followed immediately by the collapse of Wu Tian's lifeless body.