Chapter 46: Yes, That’s Me

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The two figures disappeared into the crowd, one behind the other.

Lu Feng’s expression quickly darkened.

So the two of them really had gotten together?

Tian Xiang must have helped him with the blackboard display yesterday...

All the way back to the office, Tian Xiang kept thinking about Lu Scumbag’s malicious smile.

He had failed to harm anyone yesterday, so the big scumbag was probably scheming again.

The trouble was that after becoming a villain, Meng Cheng’an no longer listened to advice. He had developed the attitude that he could do anything and that he was always right—

After the son of the Nine Ancient Deities was grievously wounded and captured by Ye Chen, all the great powers of the divine realm immediately grew tense.

This would also bring enormous benefits to the company itself. Only an executive with something wrong in his head would care about such a small sum of money.

Ma Wude was a powerhouse at the pinnacle of martial arts, while Shorty Dajin was an extremely famous judge. As for Bede, he was also a renowned wilderness-survival expert.

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His deputy was taken aback, concern immediately appearing on his face. “Shouldn’t we notify the people above first?”

Lei Ting handled matters with tremendous speed and decisiveness. That very night, he took several members of his clan with him and, just as the wind werewolf had said, found Liman in that place.

But since the great hero himself had spoken, the emperor could hardly refuse him and had no choice but to agree.

The passage was narrow, and Li Xin’an’s cultivation was already inferior to that of the other two. With no room to maneuver, he could not employ his swordsmanship. When the pugilist crashed into his arms, Li Xin’an was helpless and could only shield his head to keep the fighter from striking a vital point.

How could the Snow Fox clan simply be wiped out like this? It made no sense from any angle. Besides, the clan chief himself was still present. If he did not show his strength, the other side might start treating him like a kitten.

Zhao Liu’an, a senior member of the Zhao family, was said to have died an unnatural death ten days ago. His body had lain in state for ten days, and today was the day of the funeral procession.

“Then would Van Gogh be willing to come and work in the art department of my Stoke Company? You can name your own salary.” The extravagant tone made it obvious that the speaker was not Bozi.

She was afraid that Ying Libei would surpass her in status. She was afraid that Ying Libei would seek revenge in the future and suppress her in turn.

“Rest assured. We absolutely won’t let the company commander lose so much as a hair.” Chen Song thumped his chest and promised earnestly.

The current number one on the Pure Yang List, Jun Rushi, had once been only fifth on the True Person List before proving himself in Pure Yang. He had attained the Pure Yang realm in eight hundred years, making him the greatest genius in the Great Celestial World in tens of thousands of years. Yet Yan Dupo, the current supreme lord of the Demon Sect, had once ranked only seventh on the True Person List.

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“No, I’ll go after all. Could you lend me the flashlight for a moment?” Mo Xian’er said, taking the flashlight into the inner room.

“You actually figured that out?” Madam Yang was stunned at first, then giggled. Clearly, a great weight had been lifted from her heart. Although Shi Zhuba did not particularly like her, how could such a major event as arranging a wedding feast do without her?

This was made by peeling an old pumpkin, steaming it until tender, and mashing it into a purée before mixing it with sugar, mashed yam, and glutinous-rice flour, then frying it.

Without the slightest hesitation, Han Yi thrust forward with his right arm, which was caught in Zhong Bo’s clinging hold. He stepped half a pace forward with his left foot and slipped through Zhong Bo’s binding force like a fish gliding through water. Then, drawing power from his waist, he used the Dragon-Folding Body technique. His left arm swept around and struck back, carrying the form of a chicken and the grasping intent of darting fingers.

“To tell you the truth, I memorized all of this by rote while teaching my disciples. I don’t actually understand what any of it means.” Hou Bufan spoke with some embarrassment.

Banxia nodded, not knowing what to say. She simply stared blankly at his cool, jade-like face. Thinking of the Heavenly Palace banquet, she suddenly wanted only to gaze at him greedily for a few moments longer.

After some consideration, Shen Lang stopped as well. While the snowman had yet to appear, they could go to the Valley of Death first and rest for one night before continuing. It would not hurt to delay for a little while.

“Don’t rush. Look—there she is, Du Liniang.” As he spoke, Yi Long switched on the monitor. In one of the rooms, Du Liniang stood in the middle, staring vacantly into space.

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