Chapter 34: I Want This, and I Want That Too

Jiang Heming’s handsome face darkened instantly, and for the first time, he felt a pang of regret for his past promiscuity. He had never imagined that his history of romantic entanglements would one day serve as evidence for others to attack Xia Huajiao’s character, accusing her of being vain and mercenary.

Zhu Chunqing finally snapped out of her shock and indignantly stepped forward, pointing at Zhong Hanlong, whose face was twisted with jealousy and spite. "Zhong, what kind of madness is this? You and Jiaojiao broke up two months ago!"

"Oh, so you are allowed to have such filthy thoughts?"

"Dean, how did you deduce that Ye Liufei consumed the blood of the Blood Soul Hall envoy?" Wu Lai’s tone was filled with confusion and curiosity.

Gu Xuan supported his sister, Gu Qingyu, leading her deeper into a secluded area rather than heading toward the roadside to hail a taxi.

Now that Ye Liufei had been discovered, he trusted that his master and the Dean would handle the matter with the gravity it deserved.

Although the crowd was reluctant to part, Zhang Yibo was an idol star and could not remain there for too long.

"Elder of the Demon Tribe, we provide the strategy, but what can your tribe provide us in return?" Immortal Qingque asked.

"Brother Bai, I think Baike makes a valid point. Many of us are citizens of the Ni Kingdom; it’s simple, their license plates tell the whole story."

Zhang Jing and the others stopped when they saw Wu Yingbo. Realizing it was truly the person they had been longing for, they flew over one after another and embraced him.

Knowing through "Mechanical Revolution" that the sea sirens would not interfere with social activities like protests, and having guaranteed that no equipment could detect the presence of liquid life, the military began the official sale of liquid wristbands.

At this moment, Lin Zhongdie and Leng Jian could not think of a good solution, nor did they know what to say.

"If we manage to save ourselves without your intervention, once you break free from the Heavenly Chains, you must promise not to harm them anymore." Naturally, the matter of the Seeking Vine Demon would be calculated separately.

As a bystander, Lin Qingfeng felt blood rushing to his head; he longed to dash over and strike down the "Corpse Immortal" immediately.

Once Nie Weidong realized that Jiang Mi’s decision to retire from the military could not be changed, he immediately set the matter aside.

Even among acquaintances, one should not joke about his work. The failure of a production is the failure of the director, and it would be difficult to make a comeback after that.

If they really locked themselves in the room for an entire day, they probably wouldn't even have the strength to climb onto the stage tomorrow, would they?

Xia Xi nodded. Seeing no further need to ask, she settled the person in, hired a few nannies, and then departed.

He had previously investigated the value of the Tenglong Group. As the leader of the domestic automotive industry in China, a 1% stake in Tenglong Group was worth nearly 500 million; 10% was worth nearly 5 billion. This meant he was one step closer to surpassing the Lin family, and he could finally call himself a wealthy man in Feihai City.

He had never taken such intimate photos with Li Shiqi. Those photos were maliciously snapped by her while he was feverish and unconscious. Beyond that misleading image, he also discovered a GIF of himself and Li Shiqi together.

Perhaps at the moment of his death, that innate master still couldn’t understand why Mo Chen had killed him after promising to spare his life.

He should be happy, right? But it is hard to say; there is always a sense of regret when someone like Zhou Yu finds himself overshadowed by a Zhuge Liang.

"Do you see? He can't even prove that he is Chinese," the man said with a smile.

Kameda Saburo had been wise enough after fighting in China for so many years. The recent artillery fire had already signaled an ambush near Hetizhen; he would never be foolish enough to order his troops back into the enemy's trap.

The youth wore a black and red motorcycle suit with ash-gray short hair. His features were handsome and delicate, with red lips and white teeth, looking as if he had stepped right out of a manga.

Whenever Xu Zhiwen thought of Shen Liangzhi now, he recalled her looking at him with a gentle expression, saying, "You are the most beautiful soul I have ever seen."