Chapter 41 The Ugly Table Manners
"Boss Chu, please help us book a luxury triple room."
Ling Feng didn't want to watch Jiang Zhenzhen's act anymore. Having gone so many days without bathing, he just wanted to wash up as soon as possible.
Chu Jiangyue quickly arranged their room on the 7th floor of Building 2, where the luxury suites were currently mostly unoccupied.
Watching helplessly as Ling Feng and the other two left, Jiang Zhenzhen's expression turned unpleasant.
She had originally thought she could stay by Ling Feng's side, but in the end, she was…
Clearly, Chen Youquan might not be the best agent, but he definitely had some capabilities.
Seeing that Li Xiang genuinely didn't seem to blame him, Han Yifan felt ashamed and secretly admired Li Xiang.
"The Xue family has many shops. According to the manager of Xue family's shop, the second branch of the Xue family will arrive in the capital soon and will likely stay at the Rong mansion." Duofu nodded in agreement.
A cold glint flashed in Bai Heguang's eyes, his formidable aura instantly causing the beastmasters behind him to shudder.
Thus, her left hand reversed its grip on the vice president's nape, mustering all her strength to hurl him from mid-air toward the ground.
Recalling how he obtained the Giant Summoning Technique during Hell's judgment, some conjectures arose in his heart—though he remained uncertain.
"Why can't I call myself human? I merely bowed slightly before power—I'm still human!" Li Xiangqian declared emphatically.
Axe was shocked; Qin Zhan's action was undeniably suicidal, and recalling Light Sword would further diminish their combat strength.
Hearing this, Lin Luo glanced at Xin Ruyin before both left the cave abode for the mountain's outskirts, where they deployed three arrays: Six Palaces Restriction, Five Elements Inversion, and Xin Ruyin's enhanced Four Symbols Formation.
In any case, his elixir reserves were ample—fully sufficient despite some wastefulness, which concerned him not at all.
"Moonlight asked to meet me tonight!" Xiao Fei completely ignored Zhou Ziyu's disgusted expression, shaking his shoulders excitedly.
They lived off the mountain, often gathering herbs to dry before selling them collectively through designated buyers, which left them with very little money.
Xun Tian was an eyewitness to the incident. Although she just played a minor role in the dream, she witnessed both the natural disaster and the dream transition, making it easy for her to accept.
Especially the deadly chill emanating from its body reminded Gouqi of the tiger in the mountains. No, this presence was countless times more intimidating than that tiger - not just in size, but in the sheer terror it struck into one's soul.
This bastard Li Xiu sure has a glib tongue, huh. Just wait, I'll sew your mouth shut first.
In his spare time, the boss liked to lie back in his bamboo rattan chair, eyes closed, rocking leisurely.
Seeing their leader so determined, the others nodded in agreement—Li Xiu's decision was their decision.
"If we encounter monsters again, let me go first. Only intervene if I'm in danger!" Han Dong quickly added.
"What about me?" Zhou Tong smiled, and Zhang Heng froze for a moment, feeling as if the surroundings had suddenly turned serene and tranquil.
"Isn't this just an ordinary blood iron ore? How did it turn into a cursed iron ore?" Han Dong was puzzled and couldn't help but ask.
As a result, the threatening words on the vermilion paper clearly carried several times more intimidation than his own yellow banner. He had merely been bragging casually but ended up elevating someone else—and gaining another rival.
Everyone had initially assumed it would be a one-sided contest, yet the very first match ended in a draw.
Lu Qingyi turned her head away. Did this person really think that after not seeing her for days, he could just storm in and lose his temper at her?
Soon, the bridal sedan chair landed at the Zhu family's doorstep. The matchmaker smiled and spoke a few auspicious words before pulling Zhu Fugui to have him kick the sedan chair.
It's not that I'm stupid, but something must have happened between Zuo Zhi's first two failures - a crucial period about which I'm completely uninformed.