Chapter 31

Refurbishing machine tools is quite different from manufacturing them. The work requires few raw materials, with most of the cost attributed to labor, resulting in a very high profit margin. For a 5-million-unit project, a 3-million-unit gross profit is not unreasonable; this alone could cover the entire factory's operating expenses for two months.

Seeing that Lou Xiao did not accept the gift, Mo Jiuge wondered if the ten semi-holy herbs were insufficient.

Xixi had gained a great deal this time. Initially, participating in the Heavenly Ladder test was just for fun to see how high one could rank, but through the "Three Questions of the Heart," she unexpectedly managed to walk out from the shadow of the Yuan family.

She then sent the housekeeper away, secretly packed her gold and valuables, hid them in a place known only to her, and recruited a few loyal servants to handle various errands, waiting only for the New Year to pass before leaving this place that caused her such sorrow.

Aside from the Wudang Kaiyang branch, other sects and noble families within the county had also exerted some influence, yet they had failed to uncover any valuable clues to this day.

As a result, many film and television dramas gravitated toward this theme, naturally giving birth to a great deal of trash.

Relying on a massive advantage gained in the laning phase, Suxing led his teammates to push down the first towers in the top and mid lanes, and also took down the Rift Herald.

Mo Jiuge, however, did not find it strange at all. Whose ancient tomb isn't filled with arrays, various restrictions, and all sorts of dangers?

Consort Wu felt a bit uneasy. She privately exchanged experiences regarding serving the Emperor with Consort Zheng, Consort Cui, and Consort Xiao. Upon learning that none of them had yet been summoned to the dragon bed, she felt slightly relieved.

"This great rift valley was formed recently. The water at the bottom is turbulent and likely leads to a large lake."

Later, the four great ancestors underwent many changes. First, the Fourth Elder left for no apparent reason, and then the Fourth Elder began organizing humans to resist the vampire race, even though humanity was already filled with fear and terror at the time.

Seeing this situation, Ye Lin knew it was time. Without further hesitation, he prepared to turn and mount his horse to leave.

Although Meishan City was full of undercurrents, Ye Lin believed that with his Demonic Dragon avatar, he would be the one to succeed in the end.

***

Therefore, Ye Lin arrived there early in the morning, accompanied by Xiao Moran and Zhang Yunhai.

It was too late to draw his blade. The Blade Ghost swung his fist, striking Huo Xiao’s true body directly. Instantly, the other seven phantoms that were swinging their blades at him turned into nothingness and gradually vanished into mid-air.

Yang Fan’s heart sank. He never expected that he would miss his master so much that he would dream of her, and such a bizarre dream at that. He must have eaten too much of this Earth’s rice.

If the Poison Scorpion had just acted, then this man would be nothing to fear. Even with higher strength, the four of them could easily escape if they worked together. But the Poison Scorpion was the kind of gloomy and steady character whose very patience was something most of the high-ranking brothers of the Heavenly Gate Thirteen could not compare to.

The master of the mansion had not yet rested and was sitting in the hall with a glass of red wine, sipping it slowly.

As for Nian Xiang, he and Wang Nan were on equal footing, but because Han Yaci was still in the city, Nian Xiang rarely stayed in the north of the city and would run into the city whenever he had free time.

He calculated the days; half a month had passed since he returned to the securities department after the National Day holiday, yet his plan had only just begun. He couldn't help but feel anxious; he had to seize the opportunity and make up for the lost time.

He had to wait for the verification results and the mastermind to be exposed. He had no time to go find a mother with him; besides, it was unlikely that an adult would just get lost.

"That last sword strike seemed to be the 'Xuanhuang Sword' technique of the Immortal Fate Sect. Could it be that the Immortal Fate Sect hides some peerless master?" someone recalled the scene and exclaimed in shock.

Opening her eyes again, she saw that familiar face she wanted to vomit at. "What are you doing?" Mu Mu shouted to stop him.

Old Will responded. He had his own way of communicating with the Archmage Videnina. With the two of them in different places, having such a method to exchange information was quite convenient.

Not expecting Leng Qianshui to suddenly run out, Leng Zhang Xiuling couldn't help but frown, glancing at her with displeasure. The girl was becoming increasingly impudent.

Yan Fei needed a carrier, such as a modern aircraft or a missile. Between the two, he leaned toward the former. With the protection of Dragon Knights, the Demon race's air power would pose no threat. If the carrier could be successfully developed, perhaps the Dragon Mages could also be liberated.

***

"Hmph!" Hearing her husband's words, Sylvie turned her head and gave him a coquettish glare.

Mu Mu didn't even have a surname, but Mu Mu was comforted by the fact that her mother cherished her chastity, and her father cherished her mother and herself. Although she was the product of their drunken indiscretion, it indeed showed that there had been a spark between them. Although this explanation was truly pathetic, Mu Mu was indeed comforted.

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a chill around him. It was Ye Xiyan glaring at him, which instantly terrified the Thunder Captain into silence.

Rolling out of bed, he washed up briefly, then headed out to call Leng Xuexin. The two left the inn and headed straight for the center of the city.

He saw a beauty riding a horse at the very back, feeling she was incredibly beautiful and also feeling as if he had seen her somewhere before.

His appearance was stunningly beautiful but he was male, wearing round-framed glasses and a white suit. He was none other than Ruoshen.

I don't know if it was out of instinct, but I actually said to the prison guard, "Thank you." Then I froze, not knowing what to say for a long while.

Everyone drank and ate for a while, growing increasingly excited. Jack grabbed a guitar and strummed wildly, rapping in his mouth. Shi Xiaofeng got into the spirit, twisting and singing along, not knowing what he was singing, and everyone laughed.

Just as I was about to express my gratitude again, the flight attendant stared at me, her face full of excitement. My heart skipped a beat, and I hurriedly put my right index finger to my lips, signaling her not to speak.

With another command, blood sprayed from Dao'er's neck, his head rolled off the cliff, and then his body tumbled down like a drunkard.