066. How the Little Kitten Wanted to Overthrow Its Master and Become the Boss

"Here you go!" Liu Ye took out a package that Yang Tian had given him in advance and tossed it to the dark, stout fellow opposite him.

Dongmen Qing didn't need to turn his head to know it was Hideyoshi Sato; he paid him no mind and returned to his cabin to sleep. The Chinese sailors who witnessed this gnashed their teeth in anger, believing the man had become a complete lackey. Yet, these sailors could do nothing more than nurse their futile rage and worry.

"Their vacation officially begins the day after tomorrow and runs until December eleventh," Gao Jinsong continued.

Her voice remained as gentle and warm as ever. Had Lin Jianlan not experienced it firsthand and heard her conversation with Dr. Cheng with his own ears, he never would have imagined that this tender-hearted old matron could act with such ruthless and merciless cruelty.

Mie Dao had barely finished speaking when his figure vanished. By the time he reappeared, his right hand was already clamped around Yue Hun's throat.

Starlight gradually enveloped the Pig Sovereign's blade light. Watching the starlight consume the razor-sharp energy bit by bit, the Star God finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Break!" the Pig Sovereign roared fiercely. That terrifying beam of blade light tore through the horizon, causing space itself to tremble as countless fragments of starlight were completely scattered, and the blade glare shot straight toward the Star God once more.

A trace of an enigmatic smile crept across her face. Lu Yingying, I wonder what kind of surprises your Fantasy Academy will bring me?

Once this was finished, the three logistics staff members could rest for a brief while before setting off for the stadium after lunch.

Lin Jianlan remained in a daze, feeling both that what he said made a great deal of sense and that things ought not to be this way. He slowly walked back to the front of the Suzhou Prefectural Office, his mind still deep in churning contemplation.

Following the establishment of the rules, three major issues were discussed: first, how to urge the imperial court to lift the maritime trade ban; second, how to combat pirates and protect trade routes; and third, the election of directors and leaders.

She had no idea how much longer such tranquility could last; she only knew that right now, her eyes were completely filled with his reflection, flowing drop by drop from her eyes into the depths of her heart, finally transforming into a gentle smile at the corner of her lips.

Little did he know that the seeds sown over the years were quietly germinating, and that all he had experienced and done in the past was not in vain. A single spark can start a prairie fire; by the time these seeds sprouted, took root, blossomed, and bore fruit, the Seven Continents would usher in a true storm and revolution.

The moment Yun Qiruo stepped inside, the eyes of the few men lounging on the sofa and by the bar instantly glowed with a greenish light, just like wolves spotting a flock of sheep.

"However, I'm afraid we'll have to exert ourselves a bit longer tonight," Tracer said in a cool tone, though her words carried an intensely ambiguous undertone.

Relying on their formidable physical prowess, those white apes paid little heed to the ultrasonic waves, continuing their frantic and aggressive charge forward.

The mechanical monsters repeated the same synthesized phrase, efficiently lifting the police officers one by one and carrying them to the roadside. Leaving behind a small row to keep watch, the rest pressed forward to gather more officers.

Yet it was entirely normal for the fan club members to loathe her, so Yun Qiruo did not dwell on it further as she picked up her things and walked toward the artificial lake.

This time, however, Ye Feng did not unleash a long-range thunderbolt; instead, upon receiving the ball, he suddenly lofted a delicate chip pass, placing the ball right behind the left side of the Wolfsburg defensive line.

The naval forces originally scheduled to be completely withdrawn by the middle of next year achieved their target early in the first third of December.

Hearing this, the directors present all wore expressions of profound astonishment, then looked at one another in disbelief, suspecting they had misheard.

The management team of the current-era Grizzlies consisted of the exact same people as in his past life. Li Niang did not believe they were capable of making any different decisions, so the foreseeable farces would likely play out all over again.

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Fu Fei drove Liu Luo's family of three to He Dan's hometown. They made this trip every year, and this year was naturally no exception.

Now, there were over twenty people in the art studio, all of them recent graduates from the comic arts program of the past two years. Even the lowest earners among them pulled in over ten thousand per month—a standard high-paying profession.

Furthermore, the host must remember: you used the innate spiritual treasure, the Money-Dropping Coin, to traverse the Earth's spatial dimension with your soul, in order to find the Soul-Suppressing Bell for it. Traveling with her this time is precisely for the sake of locating the Soul-Condensing Crystal.

Observing spaceships entering and exiting various modules across different time periods, Tang Huang instantly formulated a plan.

"Second brother, are you doing this on purpose? Weren't you told to stick close?" Ye Xiu bared his teeth and muttered.

At that moment, Rem—gazing intently at the young man's pale cheek—did not notice that the young man's other hand, resting at his side, suddenly twitched a finger before falling still once more.

Yet Liu Luo had no immediate need for money. Should funds be required, he could easily draw eight million one hundred thousand from the factory accounts.

A few moments later, the space-time within the room returned to normal. Droplets of blood, yielding to the pull of gravity, fell vertically toward the ground; the pool of blood beneath the corpse resumed spreading outward; and the dust suspended in the air drifted once again in random, chaotic motion trajectories.

Why, then, would His Majesty temporarily deploy personnel from the Southern Embroidered Uniform Guard right after Master Fang's arrival?

"Very well! Although this battle failed to capture Aliqi, it cost him a great deal of soldiers. Not only that, but this engagement has also given us a clear measure of the Hu army's combat strength."

At noon, they rushed to the Drunken Immortal Pavilion. Wang Chao and his three brothers wanted to follow along, but Chu Feng firmly refused.