Volume 1, Chapter 150: On the Eve of Departure

Hearing Wuwei's words, Qin Bao was even more astonished.

As the supreme Chanyu of the Xiongnu, Wuwei had come south in person to clear up misunderstandings, which already demonstrated ample sincerity.

Replacing Yujia with Yuyue—swapping her for someone with a better personality for a marriage alliance—showed even greater sincerity.

And now, offering his own daughter to serve him as a maid.

This was not difficult to resolve; a replica could be generated at any time using the personnel department's computer. The template was already available, and they only needed to change the Tengfei Company logo to the Dingxin Company logo.

Five helicopters were dispatched from the aircraft carrier to guide the landing craft. They went ashore carrying only light personal weapons, after which transport planes would deliver all conventional heavy weapons to the shore.

Blue Wolf immediately conveyed the Young Khan's orders to the entire army. Those whose turn it had come to attack the city were jubilant and eager for action. The number of men using log rams against the city gates reached twenty-four, working in three alternating shifts.

Inside was a corridor, and the guy who had just sneezed was standing right beside me. Looking closely, I discovered that it was actually Huahvi, still clutching a tissue he hadn't thrown away!

I was downstairs at the time, playing with balloons alongside Sensen. Sensen loved red things and looked on with a beaming smile.

This statement carried immense weight. The other party attempted to suppress them with their status, but they fought back tit-for-tat, putting on an air of mutual destruction if necessary, seizing the moral high ground, and bombarding their opponents.

On the first day, Anxue absorbed a vast array of brand-new knowledge and content, beginning to try to understand and memorize it.

According to his usual style of conduct, he would not easily let others get ahead of him. Moreover, this time, he had arrived in Hangzhou before her.

As they spoke, she had already disheveled her hair, then reached out and clawed frantically, tearing apart Jianping's brand-new orchid-patterned cloth blouse—the one she had just put on to come home—in a matter of seconds.

Yet Su Ruoqi had made a vow when receiving this inheritance that it could not be passed on to outsiders; otherwise, he wouldn't need to go to such trouble.

With no other choice, I paused Charlotte's time, freezing all attacks suspended mid-air, as shocking as a 3D image.

In his seat, Chen Xiaotang comforted Brigitte Lin, who was feeling slightly dejected, but she merely offered him a faint smile.

The strength of Mony County had grown to an unprecedented level. Although it was still no match for the central authority, this greatly boosted Monydu's confidence.

Seeing me charge straight down, the dragon let out a disdainful roar, flying up to meet the wind without dodging or evading. This time, it seemed determined to crash directly into me and kill me, putting twelve-tenths of its strength into the move.

Therefore, every general was extremely cautious when choosing an opponent, fearing they might fall victim to some conspiracy.

Facing what looked like a roaring giant bear, Chen Xiaotang's expression remained calm. With a feint, he dodged the punch, leaped up, and kicked straight at Robin Hood's head.

Looking at the face before him, Chen Fangping's pent-up anger instantly surged to its peak, yet he could find no outlet for it. Fueled by heavy drunkenness, he grabbed Yixia, and without a shred of mercy, brought his lips down ruthlessly against those cherry-red ones.

How could Mu Xiangyue not know what greenwood heroes were? At first, she was merely startled, but now, hearing talk of bandits and robbers, she furrowed her brow even deeper.

In fact, Xiong Guangrong had not discussed this with Ma Jichang yesterday; he had sought Ma Jichang out early this morning to bring it up, and Ma Jichang naturally gave it his wholehearted support. As the deputy district head in charge of agriculture, if cotton planting were truly successful, it would also count as a major achievement for him.

They even wondered if this person were a student at Fudan, he would probably have countless admirers chasing after him.

In the center of the plaza stood an altar, upon which rested a large cauldron. Beside the cauldron, an elderly goblin was performing a bizarre dance.