Chapter 167: Ambition

This Prince Is a Little Sweet Little Ancestor of Guanglin 1300 words 2026-04-01 07:32:35

It was close to dusk now. The sky outside the street was gradually darkening, and there were fewer people inside the teahouse than before.

Wang Shitu spoke while observing the two of them.

Zunyou knew his expression had been poor just now, but whenever the Turks were mentioned, he simply could not remain calm. Yet, reflecting further, he thought that Mr. Wang's wife was merely an ordinary woman, and the two nations had already lived in peace for so many years, so there was no real need for him to make such a fuss.

Having listened to Liao Yaoxiang's bitter words, Chen Mingren finally understood the situation. It turned out to be a maneuver of shifting generals and replacing troops; it was actually Hong Xuezhi. No wonder he was able to assemble six divisions to encircle him. It seemed designed precisely to startle his birds like a startled bow, in order to draw out Liao Yaoxiang. What a brilliant tactic.

Of course, there were also factions within Earth planning to invade Mars. However, once again, a TPC transport spaceship was attacked by a monster. The Mars TPC dispatched two warships and a squadron of Gobus—numbering one hundred in total. Two high-speed cruisers together with the hundred Gobus chased the enemy all across the solar system, ultimately cornering them at the Moon.

He had numerous matters to attend to and entertain, and some affairs were not suitable for outsiders to overhear. How could he possibly work with someone shadowing him in a 360-degree all-angle surveillance?

Qian Tu jumped down, followed by the others one by one. Lin Yu stared at the troll, wondering how he would get down.

Amidst immense terror and panic, a large mass of chaotic, defeated soldiers continuously collapsed from the battle lines. Because of the city walls, the routed troops could only rush blindly into the city.

If not for that incident, I would certainly have taken you with me wherever I went. But returning will undoubtedly bring punishment. The only thing I can do is keep you from getting involved and worrying on my behalf.

Yang Tian said, "Because I want to see what you look like when you crawl on the ground." Ye Kai's fingertips were chilled to the bone; he felt an urge to lunge forward and pour this entire pot of cold water down his neck.

It wasn't just I who wanted to know what she was up to; everyone else did too. They watched us in profound silence, and even Liko quieted down for once.

President Zhang had once joked: Although the design industry looks sophisticated and high-end, it is actually no better than textile workers. The only difference is that manufacturing and production are labor-intensive industries, while design is an intelligence-intensive industry. Who would have thought his words would truly come to pass?

"No, tell me there isn't. Is there truly nothing to fear?" Quliju glared straight at Wumu who was replying, and roared loudly once more.

"What is there to thank! Aren't we going to be family sooner or later anyway? Besides, your parents only did this to send you abroad to be with me. I'm too grateful to them!" Chen Chufan hurriedly spoke up to comfort her.

Once the horse-taming was over, Liu Long felt embarrassed to keep Liang Ge and his party waiting outside the city. He hastily invited Liang Ge to enter the city together, and that very day, he hosted a grand banquet at the county magistrate's official residence, conversing and drinking to their hearts' content.

Ye Yuan let out another loud shout. According to the Ye family ancestral rules, blood brothers must not slaughter one another, or else the crime would be punishable by death. Of course, this ancestral rule was merely a facade; in reality, no one knew how many descendants the Ye family lost every year.

Catching sight of Lao Hei, he roared and charged forward, unleashing a thunderous punch from top to bottom, smashing straight toward Lao Hei's head.

"Hmph, tell me where you learned the martial arts of the Military Armor Martial Classic, and I can spare your life!" Queen Jiwu said coldly.

Within the dense forest, one could not see one's own hand before their face, yet Chen Luo completely defied conventional logic, treating the pitch-black night as if it were broad daylight. Moving with extreme agility, he sprinted rapidly in a certain direction.

If a large number of outstanding talents were willing to come and develop Qishan, Yang Shaozong refused to believe that Qishan could not be managed well.

Watching Guo Mu step out of the office, Chen Luo picked up his lighter and played with it for a moment. The phone on his desk chimed again with a text message notification. Upon checking, it was still a message from Le Xue.

Step four: Adopt a lofty posture, under the fine-sounding pretext of helping them solve their difficulties, while actually dumping a massive volume of immortal artifacts and magical treasures from the battlefield of immortals and demons.

"You knew? You've heard about it? You were just here?" Chen Chufan asked, looking at Su Xiuqing in bewilderment.