Chapter 59: Preaching
A suspicious and scrutinizing gaze lingered on each person's face for a moment. Everyone trembled in fear, not daring to let out a single breath, save for Dong Qianqian, who wore an indifferent expression and let him examine her as he pleased.
Without hesitation, however, he walked into the subway station and bought a single-trip ticket. The place was crowded as hell at this hour, and police officers were conducting ID checks. To enter the platforms, one had to present an identification card; anyone found without one could simply expect to spend the entire day resting at the precinct.
"Say that to me one more time, what the hell is going on here? If you treat him to death, I'll shove your head right down into your chest cavity, you motherfucker!" Before Jin Zhonghui and the others could rush forward, Kazuo Morii grabbed a doctor by the collar, violently shaking him while issuing a vicious threat.
"Really that delicious? Isn't this just shit?" The foodie Sixth Princess finally succumbed to her curiosity and asked.
He had established his own clan with the grand ambition of making a splash on the Infinite Live Streaming platform. Once his contract with the Wuxiang Legion expired, he even planned to recruit live streamers to expand his own enterprise.
From birth until now, combining his past and present lives spanning several decades, this was the absolute first time anyone had ever told her that they would protect her.
Gao Ziyu was extremely fond of cleanliness; the clean, refreshing masculine scent that emanated from him actually made Swan feel exceptionally comfortable.
"Snapping his neck right now is no easy task. Huan Xuan still treats him like a precious treasure!" Wei Jie said with a smile.
There was no helping it; a friend was a friend, but business was business. Both were players in major commerce, yet neither could guarantee that they wouldn't need the other's help someday.
With red-rimmed eyes, Mo Wangchen abruptly tore off the white spatial ring that Yun Weiyang had previously given him, slammed it fiercely onto the table, and stormed out, slamming the door behind him without ever looking back.
He was currently planning and preparing for a large-scale website, aiming to build a world-renowned platform. Once this website became familiar to internet users worldwide, it would not only continuously bring him a steady stream of financial wealth, but it would also allow him to instill worldviews and values into the public, giving him the power to influence global public opinion.
As the saying goes, when Shi Yuansun last accompanied Wang Zeng out, he brought along one hundred thousand imperial capital garrison troops. Although half had already been detached, he still had fifty thousand at hand, which was enough to give Fan Yong some peace of mind. Of course, Fan Yong could not simply issue direct orders, so he could only discuss matters amicably.
"A forced assault?" Zhao Yuanyan chuckled. Emperor Taizong Zhao Guangyi's temporary palace in Xiangfu had become his general headquarters, and he was feeling rather complacent and proud of himself right now. Although the gates of the capital remained tightly shut, news still leaked out, and the hearts of the people and officials supporting him were growing by the day, all waiting for the moment to strip away Liu E's mask.
With this thought, he saw the Demon Lord still gazing at him. Although that look appeared ordinary at first glance, it carried an undertone of question, as if silently asking him, "What are you thinking about?"
"Huy Shouyong is currently the Commander of the Left Martial Army. This son sees that he is exceptionally loyal and brave, and deeply versed in the various protocols of palace bodyguards. I wish to promote him to Commander of the Left and Right Four Wings of the Pengri and Tianwu armies. Since this post is currently vacant, I wonder if this is acceptable?" Zhao Zhao asked.
They could not afford to slack off. Although their performance in tonight's match was remarkable, it was still far from enough to make them proud and complacent.
Such extraordinary cultivation of "using the heart in place of the eyes" was something even Qin Shuang felt ashamed of failing to achieve. He believed that only their master, Xiongba, possessed such ability. Just where on earth had Bu Jingyun learned this?
After having lunch at the research institute's cafeteria, Lu Nan called Xiao Hanqing to explain the situation in detail. Xiao Hanqing chuckled and scolded him over the phone, postponing the gathering to the evening and telling Lu Nan to head straight over once he finished work by simply calling Lu Jinnsong's number.