Chapter 39: A Brilliant Plan (Requesting Monthly Votes)

Xu He, still uncertain of the woman's background, remained guarded and preferred to wait until the matters involving the Du family were settled.

At this moment, Du Yu had returned, though his intentions remained unclear. Xu He nodded, walked out with a mix of trust and suspicion, and arrived at the front hall. Indeed, Du Yu, who had been standing before the door with his hands behind his back, had shed his previous fury. His expression had softened, and he looked toward Xu He with a pleasant demeanor.

"Boyun," Du Yu said, addressing him by his courtesy name. "The Fu family's..."

Originally, he had wanted to order the city gates opened to face the enemy, but having a modicum of sense, he feared falling into an ambush. Thus, he reasoned that merely obstructing the enemy from the ramparts would be a significant achievement in itself.

Yuan Qiuhua was in no rush for quick results; she accompanied him at a leisurely pace as he appraised the items. Seeing the way he looked at them, the expression on his face, and his overall manner, she knew he was well-versed in porcelain, jade, and calligraphy.

"What do you mean? What is this about truth and falsehood?" Lin Tian turned his head to look at Ling Die, asking curiously.

Thirty-second minute: In his fiftieth appearance for Chelsea, Mikel took a slightly heavy touch and then lunged with both feet into Evra, drawing a straight red card from Dean.

Well, just endure a bit longer. Once this difficult month passes, the financial crisis will be somewhat alleviated.

Hearing Old Man Feng’s threat of mutual destruction, Qin Tian gave him a faint smile, utterly unfazed. He shook his finger at him dismissively and snapped his fingers right in front of his face.

Warm viscera, intestines, and fresh blood splattered everywhere; the heart itself was still twitching slightly.

Yuan Qiuhua said, "I understand. If you were to become the county magistrate, you would make your brothers town mayors and your sisters bureau chiefs, turning the entire county's fiscal revenue into your family's personal income."

Seeing Qin Tian’s sudden appearance, Mr. Matsushita, who was sitting to the side, felt a jolt of alarm. Thinking that their conversation might have been overheard by this mysterious person who had appeared out of nowhere, a flash of malice crossed his eyes, and his right hand moved unobtrusively toward the watch on his wrist.

"I’m going to beat you today!" Unable to stomach the man’s arrogance any longer, Tie Song flipped the table and lunged, throwing a punch at him.

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Su Xiaoyue and I shook our heads. My younger sister was very satisfied with our answer; she chuckled and told us.

"If you refuse a toast, you will be forced to drink a forfeit. Guards, bring the thumb screws! I refuse to believe I cannot pry your mouth open!" How could the imperial majesty tolerate such provocation from a petty thief? Di Lingtian ordered coldly, his eyes filled with gloom.

This was not the first time Su Zhecai had seen her smile so sweetly, but this time, his face flushed with color.

Xiao Hua knew this was a vulnerability in the Heaven-Mending Immortal Market, so he dared not leave the military medallions within the market’s space. After inspecting them, he gathered all the medallions into his own space to be retrieved when needed later.

When the three battle fortresses appeared over the Pseudo-Dragon Realm encampment, the camp remained as it had been on any other day.

If his senior brother were to go alone, he would not only fail to rescue Zhang Qiubai, but given the tone of He Cheng’s phone call, both his senior brother and Zhang Qiubai would certainly die.

With a jumbled mind, she suddenly realized something. She snapped her eyes open, looked at the man appearing beside the sofa, and sat up in fright.

Hearing the noise, Zhao Zi turned his head and gave Ye Qing and Bai Jingzhi a meaningful look, leaving the two immortal generals feeling quite awkward.

Pairs of eyes stared at the wound on H’s neck, which had healed until only a faint trace remained. Their gazes were filled with resentment, yet H stood proudly before them, as if displaying his own strength.

Had Xu Hai not restrained his force, that punch would have punched a hole through the head of the Deadly Green Dragon.

Ye Zi was clearly very anxious; her graceful, lithe body twisted, and she felt like slapping Liu Yue across the face.