Chapter 35: Informing the Old Village Chief

The commoners who had been singled out earlier were initially terrified, but seeing that Yan San’s attention was not on them at all, they quietly shuffled backward.

Seeing that the moment was right, Xu Taiping said indifferently, "This is the bounty I have prepared for you. As long as you are recruited by me, each person will receive at least one tael of silver. Those who perform exceptionally well can earn two, three, or even five taels—there is no upper limit."

At this moment, he could feel that his internal Yuan Gang True Energy had strengthened further as his internal organs underwent transformation, increasing by another quarter to reach a level of two and a half units. However, a wave of weakness simultaneously washed over his entire body.

He certainly could not remain trapped in this corner of safety; instead, he had to head toward the upper floors of the hotel—only in the most dangerous places could he find traces of the "manager" who had fled.

Xu Taiping bent his waist backward, using an "Iron Plate Bridge" maneuver to dodge the sword strike in the nick of time.

"What are you two whispering about? It must be something you don't want others to know, and something I shouldn't know either. Anyway, I did something foolish just now, but it's all in the past, so don't ask about it. I still lack experience in management and need to learn properly from my uncle."

One must know that even with countless rare treasures, it is possible for one's spiritual power to never improve throughout an entire lifetime. For the vast majority of people, spiritual power stops fluctuating once they finish their adolescent development after birth.

The three-headed snake paused its approach and stared at Demon in unison, opening its mouths to flicker its red, forked tongues, emitting a hiss that sounded like a cross between a snake’s rattle and a bird’s cry. Then, the three heads shifted their gaze from Demon to the largest eggshell in his hand.

Asking him to come in the afternoon was likely because they had spent the morning gathering his resume and background information.

It hoped that Ryan would also let it taste the honey, but Ryan had no such intention or thought.

Although Bao Bei had never thought about developing anything with Xiang Fei, and had never even considered the possibility of a second meeting, at this moment, as he kissed her warm lips, he could not help but be intoxicated.

Fang Dajun shook his head with a bitter smile. Currently, the local way of eating century eggs was basically just cracking them open and eating them directly; dishes like century egg and lean meat congee, cucumber and century egg soup, or green pepper and century egg had not yet become popular.

Needless to say, this promotional strategy was proposed by Feng Yifeng. Because "A Better Tomorrow" did not have the flashy visuals of "Zu Warriors from the Magic Mountain," nor was it an unconventional subject, the only way to achieve promotional results and create hype before the film's release was to pique the curiosity of the citizens.

Fortunately, this injection was not painful at all. However, Bao Bei still felt like dying. Although he was not in pain, he felt an unbearable, maddening itch, as if his entire body were crawling with borers, biting and burrowing into him. The sensation was hardly better than intense pain, making him feel as though his heart was lodged in his throat.

Wasn't he dead? This was a junior whom Rhodehager had once held in high regard. Rhodehager had even believed that once Tetkalo developed Par City and established his own family, the Barbarian Kingdom would surely gain another immense force.

Looking at this, his heart sank. The child who had been whimpering weakly just a moment ago was now completely silent. Furthermore, a layer of grey had covered his pale complexion, and his lips had turned an unnatural shade of purple.

"Brother Zhou, what is the specific situation? Can you tell me now?" Bao Feiyang asked hurriedly.

"The office is upstairs; let's head straight up." As soon as she got out of the car, Zhao Yan pointed ahead and said.

Xian Sihai’s brow furrowed tightly. His gaze fixed on the second brother, Dan Mingdao, as a bad feeling arose in his heart. Just as he was about to take advantage of his immobility—the pair of bone claws clutched in his hands flashing with sharp, lethal intent—he prepared to strike at Gu Feng.

In any case, I am going to the gambling city to see Yang Wei, so I am not worried about my safety. Surely Yang Wei wouldn't harm me, would he?

If it could be said that Huan Zicheng gave her a sense of strangeness and confusion, then these "Imperial Brothers" of hers gave her a feeling that was even more complex.

This time, the decision to develop a new model was truly not made on a whim, nor was it a result of being attacked by negative comments online.

Xue Yunyan’s calm brows and eyes showed no emotion. He gave a soft "Hmm," said nothing else, and turned to leave.

Do not be fooled by his appearance; he seemed like an ordinary man, but deep inside, he contained endless power. If this power were to erupt, it would absolutely be earth-shattering.

"Alright then, we are leaving. You can help keep an eye on my team members; they are all tech geeks in that room, and their ability to protect themselves is quite weak! It all depends on you!" After saying this, Shen Ming left the castle with A Zhong.

Wu Que’s mouth did not stop, his thoughts flashing rapidly as his precious sword soared into the sky, streaking across the heavens with ribbons of light.

These people were usually assigned tasks by Chen Jinhui. Seeing Li Miaomiao, a new intern, give their famous Department Head Chen such a tough lesson on her very first day, they dared not show any reaction on the surface, but inwardly, they were already silently giving Li Miaomiao a thumbs-up.