Chapter 51: 100 Favorability Points

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"Boss Han, I really feel bad about this."

However, Zheng Qian was genuinely interested.

The gym industry, if managed well, could be extremely lucrative, but if mismanaged, it could result in total financial ruin.

Hou Jianye had run his gym for so many years, and according to Jin Lu, he had managed it rather casually yet still maintained a break-even point without incurring losses.

"Well, I initially planned to open a gym on Mochizuki Island, but upon second thought..."

Xiao Zitian's eyes widened in shock, her knitted brows locking even tighter together. She bit down fiercely on his tongue. Her fury-filled gaze remained icy and detached.

Snow Wolf, White Wolf, and Tiger had finally arrived. With a sniper like Snow Wolf present, how could Satan escape death? Clearly, just as the bullet was about to pierce through Satan's body, he managed a hair's breadth shift sideways. The bullet had actually missed its mark.

"It's fine if you don't go to the Ziyan Kingdom. It truly is an unfamiliar place. Xiao'er, no matter what decision you make, your parents will support you. Our family can go anywhere; if you dislike the Ziyan Kingdom, we will simply stay in the Great Hua Nation," Xia Weixing suddenly said, gazing at Xia Qingxiao with gentle, affectionate eyes.

"Don't come, thank you. I have Brother Wei's help." Andi had no intention of telling Wang Bochuan about the Fan family matters. Talking about such things was essentially forcing Wang Bochuan to take a stand.

Thus, for a very long time, Sesame had become the most important person in her life, with no exceptions.

It wasn't until night fell completely that I first swam back carrying that large turtle in my mouth, because in my view, this giant turtle was far more precious.

It wasn't until they walked out of the public security branch and stood on the street that Song Ke and Tan Mengxue let out a long breath of relief.

Catching Luo Xixi's eye and disturbing her heart after meeting only twice—that man must undoubtedly be exceptionally outstanding.

Opening the refrigerator, she found it stocked with all sorts of ingredients. Xiao Zitian smiled faintly; Mo Shaonan had thought of everything quite thoroughly.

In the past, most coaches—including those coming to China from South Korea—during their coaching stints in China would raise doubts about certain methods used by the coach.

As the East Sea patrol fleet sailed toward An Island, the submarine in the eastern sector immediately slowed its pace, though it did not come to a complete stop. Facing this situation, the Elder Council, based on their trust in the Island Master, chose to remain silent and completely entrusted the decision-making power to Jiang Zhuofang.

This time, Xue Dongyi suffered a crushing defeat, losing everything he had, even that sliver of precious hope.

Sheng Xing held a cigarette, taking only a few puffs before the remaining major portion turned to white ash, slowly tumbling down to the ground. Sitting there, consumed by inner sorrow and a sense of impending threat, Sheng Xing slowly drifted off to sleep.

Yet because this bamboo basket was carried on Luo Shilan's arm, it was akin to an immortal treasure like a pure jade vase, radiating celestial energy without the slightest taint of mortal dust.

"Blue Charm, you were with him last night. What on earth happened?" Shen Mengqing asked anxiously.

"He Feng, do you know what you are saying?" Xu Mosheng growled through gritted teeth toward He Feng, his fists clenched so tightly that the bones grated against each other with a creaking sound, his eyes burning with rage.

With a loud thud, He Feng clutched his stomach in agonizing pain with one hand, raising his eyes to look at Xu Mosheng, who seemed on the verge of a breakdown, clutching his head in torment and struggling desperately for self-restraint. He Feng's lips curled into a smirk.

In the blink of an eye, one sword strike, two, three... Lin Yu thrust thirty-six times. Lu Lingmeng took a step back, a faint dragon-like shadow appearing over her Crimson Rainbow Sword before she launched a counterattack. Remarkably quick despite acting second, she executed thirty-six strikes of her own, completely parrying every single blow without a single opening.

Naturally aware of the gossip circulating outside, Lin Yu could only respond with a helpless, bitter smile and let them say what they pleased.

Opening his mouth, he re-summoned the black shield to protect himself, while Cheng Tian's entire body erupted with a golden radiance, driving his Arhat Golden Body technique to its absolute limit.

"Whatever brother-in-law arranges, I will follow." For some reason, the moment she heard Fan Jin's voice, Xu Liu felt a sense of reassurance. Her aging father had actually thought of similar ideas, but in her eyes, they were useless and unreliable, whereas coming from Fan Jin, they sounded like infallible strategies.

In truth, such methods left one feeling profoundly helpless. Whether everything would still hold a certain significance was a state of affairs that you yourself could hardly possess or even begin to imagine.

"Isn't the topic you came up with a bit too hard on people?" Li Min nudged Hao Yun's arm and asked.

He hurriedly looked toward the bed, only to see King Kejing's two arms transformed into a pair of red, glowing entities resembling nearly transparent amber, with two streams of purple genuine Qi rushing toward his palms with lightning speed. Within the genuine Qi lingered wisps of grayish-black miasma.

"Enough!" Finally, just as Xu Yang was preparing to use the palace lamp for a final strike.

As Yan'er entered a state of cultivation, Yang Fan immediately summoned the thunder flames within his body, wrapping them entirely around Yan'er's form. He then slowly infiltrated the thunder flames with his spiritual energy, beginning to precisely control the flames using his power.

"We swear to complete the ambush mission to the death, leaving not a single barbarian soldier or blade of grass alive!" Unexpectedly, the words of the two resonated with all the soldiers, who shouted this slogan in unison. Instantly, an aura of chilling slaughter pierced the night sky and shattered the starry river, lingering for a long time over the desolate night.

The moment his consciousness swept over that vine flower, Ling Zikai suddenly felt a tremor deep within his heart, evoking an intense revulsion toward the flower and an urge to destroy it.

When the water surface calmed and reflections formed once more, he stared closely at the spot where the anomaly had occurred, still failing to find the scar that should have been there.

In accordance with their previous ten-percent agreement, Ling Zikai had to pay the other party seventy-five thousand, causing him a sharp pang of heartache as he endlessly cursed the old geezer's duplicity in his mind.

Behind the monastery kitchen stood two wooden cabins. The one at the very end was piled high with baskets of crisp radishes that were not yet fully dried, and a dilapidated bamboo bed sat in the corner.

He had no idea where he had bought an oversized Ziyang felt hat to wear on his head, which managed to conceal the greater part of his face.

"I saw you chatting quite happily with Xie Shirui. How did you manage that?" Du Li excitedly asked Aunt Sun for advice.

Upon seeing the enemy soldiers' attire and the fluttering banners, he too had assumed it was a surprise attack by the Wu army, but now he no longer thought so.

The men's table had been cleared, but Jiang Xue莹 and the old lady were still eating. Yun Feng was not in a hurry and stayed to keep them company.

Did this young girl seriously think she was powerful enough to trap that masked man and Lin Yuan just now?

Sitting cross-legged at the very front of the room was Longchuan Taiyi, the master of the Two-Blade Hall. Longchuan Taiyi was in his sixties with a square face and eyes like a vulture; the way he stared at Chizuru Shinohara was akin to a vulture eyeing a corpse.

"Have you ever heard the saying that there are always mountains beyond mountains, and men beyond men?" Saying this, Jun Yan flipped his hand and sheathed his Demon-Subduing Sword.

All of Li Ru's family ties here had been completely severed. Lin Lan inviting her to their home counted as a newlywed returning to her maternal home, filling her with gratitude as she prepared numerous gifts.