Chapter 160: I Shall Beat This Wretch to Death Today!

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With that, the old man’s cane, keeping time with his steps, struck the ground again and again, each blow exploding into a deep, muffled thunder.

The old lady’s eyes were slightly red.

She had no appetite either.

She wanted to leave the table.

But before she could rise, it was already clear that Miao Qinghou had extraordinary backing, judging by his ability to receive leaders of such high rank. The Tianfeng Group had three or four subsidiaries, yet Miao Qinghou served personally as the head of this particular company. Clearly, he also intended to use the Donghai State Hotel as an important platform for expanding and cultivating his network.

If he did not put in the effort to protect her, and merely offered a perfunctory greeting, how could those vicious wolves lurking nearby possibly let her off?

Chen Junyi and the others had indeed only just drawn up their battle plan, but they truly had a way to formulate one. Under circumstances in which no verbal communication whatsoever had taken place, there was only one possibility: Yajing’s mental abilities.

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“You’re courting death!”

Tong Three and Tong Four naturally understood what he meant. After cursing, they lunged ferociously at Jing Chuan. Both were first-grade Immortal Emperor experts, and their punches carried the force of a gale.

“All the people are already under your control. What else can I do?” Boss Shi spread his hands and shrugged, brushing the matter off with ease.

Ning Hao was like a ravenous wolf now. Whenever he caught sight of even the slightest opportunity to do a good deed and accumulate virtue, a green light seemed to gleam in his eyes.

Liu Neng could not command Pan Chengye, but Cao Xinghai’s rank was far beneath his. He could still order Cao Xinghai around without difficulty.

Looking at the two figures in the sky, Wendor said pensively, “Now it comes down to a contest of battle aura. I hope Brother Ye won’t lose.”

Ao Feng’s pupils contracted. Had Jing Chuan’s soul perception appeared again, bringing him into this man’s spiritual consciousness?

By then, the road was already buried beneath thick snow, while rows of bare old trees stood along either side.

“I can’t accept it. I’m afraid the ending won’t be the one I want.” Linghu Yixue’s eyes brimmed with tears as she spoke to Ye Feng.

“Then why did you ask me to perform? You’re already absolutely amazing,” Dongfang Ziqing said enviously.

Wang Jieping felt relieved. Looking up, he saw a newcomer dressed in a black robe. The distance made it impossible to see the person’s features clearly, but waves of spiritual energy slowly rippled outward, warping the surrounding space. The newcomer was actually a cultivator at the peak of the Spirit Martial Realm.

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The sensation was far more unbearable than riding a roller coaster. I thought about it while vomiting, and only began to feel slightly better once there was nothing left in my stomach.

Once Li Yanshou resolved to ship back to the Great Tang all the goods that could not be sold, the Japanese merchants truly began to panic. The Tang merchants’ determination to maintain their prices regardless of the losses was already perfectly clear: either buy at the price set by the Tang merchants, or watch them transport the goods back to the Great Tang. They had made up their minds not to lower the price.

The person on the bed looked as though someone had been swapped out in their place. Their entire body appeared gaunt and ruined, even their skin beginning to crack. There was no trace of the appearance Jin Caier ought to have had.

I would gladly descend into eternal hell. In this life, I will make you repay everything you took from me. I will make you fall from the highest place. I will make you regret it beyond all measure.

“Brother, you and Sister Qiu’er are the only ones here who understand this. You decide what to do; we’ll follow your orders,” Nightingale said.

They wore tall helmets studded with iron plates and brandished curved sabers, hacking continuously as nimbly as fish swimming through water.

“Go and play! Didn’t you say you wanted to catch cicadas and take them back for the beef-soup people to play with?” The old man burst into hearty laughter and patted Baozi, his affection unmistakable.

Zhang Weiping enjoyed this sort of topic, but after weighing the situation, he still felt it would be highly unfavorable to Zhou Bai. If the matter caused problems for their cooperation later on, he would lose a chance to make money as well. Thus, he still hoped Zhou Bai could resolve the crisis.

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