Chapter 58: Mayer Shipyard

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After receiving the message, Xu Shuyun instructed her secretary to book a private dining room at Wangyue Tower.
"Understood, President Xu."
"By the way, President Xu, Director Hu has arrived and has been waiting for you in the conference room for thirty minutes. He says he has something important to discuss with you."
"Why is this guy clinging like a stubborn stray dog, impossible to shake off?" Xu Shuyun muttered quietly. "As usual, just tell him I am not here and send him away."
"He says your car is in the courtyard—"
"I'm not sure, it should be right in front of us. I only heard that a mysterious figure has already arrived in Hong Kong," Lion Feilian said indifferently.
"Yes." Bai Yangxuan's reply was crisp and clean; in front of the old man, he did not waste a single word.
Tonight's moon was truly round and bright, hanging high in the sky like a jade plate, casting a frost-like glow over the earth. The early summer night was clear and cloudless, and even the myriad stars across the sky were breathtakingly beautiful.
"Not good!" Upon receiving this news, Tai Bai's expression changed drastically on the spot. He finally realized what was wrong, and thinking of the methods used by these puppets, a wave of scalp-tingling dread washed over him.
Yet, even this mutilated vessel possessed half the value of a spine to the evil god, enough to support his scattered dark shadow in gathering into a human form.
Leng Yue abruptly raised her head to look at Long Lan'er, seeing that the innocence had long since faded from her beautiful face, replaced by a steely determination. The inner palace was a battlefield, and the cold palace was the purgatory that forged a person anew.
"Freezing Spell!" Wang Linfeng, Candy, and Xu Huiqiong shouted in unison, jointly casting an ice-water elemental spell. The churning sea surface instantly froze over a large area, making it impossible for the golden glow to remain stealthy and soundless any longer.
All the demonic troops raised their heads, gazing at that pitch-black rift. They saw a young man with flowing black hair and a silver-plated cape slowly fly out from the fissure, and then hover mid-air.
"Be a good girl. When your injuries heal, at the very least... at the very least, I'll let you be satisfied once, all right?" Chen Yushu said with a blush.
Just as Lei Tian and the others were advancing in a hurry, another wave of evil fluctuations erupted from somewhere within the jungle. All the Sea God soldiers were startled—could it be that the fire-dragon monsters had surrounded them?
Big Brother Nan was currently like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden, looking around in all directions while Dongfang Yanran frowned slightly beside him, muttering, "Country bumpkin."

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Ganas 'Brother Xiaoyue is so well-behaved, he hasn't gotten up for half a month, nor has he eaten or drunk. Is he not hungry?'
The Garcia Principality was a large principality bordering the nation of Huhak, entirely propped up by the Holy See. The Holy See had taken the holy sword in exchange for the ownership of this entire principality. Bradley had said nothing against it; as long as sufficient value was offered, it could be given to anyone.
"Hehe~ You really wake up early!" My heart felt somewhat uncomfortable again. Back then, when I was helping the mature lady quit alcohol, she refused to take a single day off work, yet now she didn't even hesitate to take leave just to go see Chu Xia.
"I'm leaving tomorrow, consider it a New Year's gift for you!" the mature lady said while helping me adjust my scarf.
Dozen of hands flipped open all the hidden compartments inside, and then placed everything back just as it had been.
I leaned in close to that pile of bones and saw, sure enough, on the index finger of the skeleton's left hand was a black ring—a spatial ring, a rarity in this world.
There was once a race that, despite all this, was never recorded in history—the Clan of Dark Night, the vampires. Rumors had it that by the time these chronicles were compiled, the clan had already perished.
"You clearly knew all along that the band I mentioned on the phone was the one you knew, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Zuo Shishi accused.
Heavy blockades on land were naturally difficult to evade, but on the sea, no matter how tight the blockade, it was impossible to control the entire coastline.
This time, the stir caused by the Taxation Department was naturally incomparable to mere educational inspection offices. Surrounding the Taxation Department was a massive upheaval no less significant than past military and fiscal reforms.
Only he, commanding a flanking force, had suffered total annihilation. Had it not been for the timely rescue troops sent by the Emperor, he, a dignified Grand Duke of Daheng, probably would have ended up a prisoner of war.
The soldiers of the Bingzhou Iron Cavalry had clear divisions of labor; some were responsible for charging and killing, while others handled arson, executing the routine in one smooth, uninterrupted flow.
Once outside the city gates, her carriage team and her people would be nearby, and she wouldn't need to worry then, as she had her own means of escape.
With that, he took off both socks, tied them together, and then untied the hemp sack. Just as the old bachelor poked his head out of the sack to gasp for air, the stinky tied socks clamped over his mouth, wrapped around to the back of his head, and were tied into a knot.
It was just that the Shaolin Temple was transcendent in its worldly dealings and rarely stepped in to fight on behalf of Northern Zhou, which was why it had not stood in direct opposition to the Tang Dynasty.
Inspector Yan was no fool; suddenly recalling the hurried departure of the Flying Bear Army, his expression turned ashen. He grabbed Lu Bu and asked urgently.

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Seeing Wang Shi behave so unreasonably, a flash of fierce murderous intent crossed Lu Bu's eyes, and roaring angrily, he threw a punch straight at Wang Shi's head.
Upon arriving at Zhao Jianqing's home, the family warmly welcomed Wei Qingcao inside. Seeing that Zhao Jianqing's pants were covered in wet dirt, they grew terribly anxious and asked what had happened to him.
Throwing out the Xuanguang Ruler, Sanfeng had no inkling of advance or retreat, and rage surged within her, biting deep into her bones. On one hand, she commanded her accompanying flying swords to engage in battle, while secretly chanting demonic incantations and letting her disheveled hair fall loose, unleashing all the rare treasures of the Earth's Vault she had obtained from the Golden Pillars of the Ziyun Palace.
However, entering the new century, with the arrival of the internet era and the explosive growth of the entertainment industry, domestic rock and folk music continuously went on a downward spiral.
Li Qingyuan was somewhat speechless. It turned out this girl hadn't believed him from the very beginning; she had only claimed he was a heavenly general to stabilize morale, but hadn't she acted a bit too convincingly? Truly a veteran scammer.
Although Gong Bingxue's army had cut through three neighboring prefectures like a hot knife through butter, it was the result of trampling upon countless bleached bones. Yet she cared not, letting those bloody stains dye the cosmos, until she was finally halted at the Peach Blossom Plain, where the two sides reached a stalemate.
Luo Kai back then had been stubborn and intensely proud—to put it bluntly, he was obsessed with saving face, always intending to make something of himself in the capital before returning in glory. As a result, he hadn't returned to his hometown for five or six years, only occasionally making phone calls to let them know he was safe.
Hanging on the wall in the absolute center of the room was a European-style wolf head, wild yet retaining its inherent dignity.
Suddenly, he felt himself beginning to shift in position, and the surrounding space started changing rapidly.
Longdong Village was not named because there was a cave called Longdong, but rather because of a feng shui term stating that the place possessed the momentum of nine dragons returning to a cave, hence the name Longdong.
Zhu Houzhao hadn't understood at first, but at this moment, he suddenly realized. Wang Shouren's suggestion was to throw pots of tung oil, setting both friend and foe ablaze, using the fire to hinder the Tatars' advance up the city walls.
In his boredom, Li Qingyuan thought of Wu Sanniang. Wondering how she was getting along in Funiu Mountain now. The support originally planned for her had been delayed due to matters concerning Luliang, and he also wondered how his contact with the White Lotus Sect was going.