Chapter 103: Lin Yiqing's Conditions

Fu Chen gazed at the road ahead and said slowly, “You don’t have to treat me as an enemy. We can cooperate properly and take what we each need.”

Song Hui gave a cold laugh. In the past, she had only wanted to cooperate with Fu Chen, and he had turned it into this; he really had a way of making every word his own.

“Fine, I have no objections. As long as the price is right, everything is negotiable.”

Fu Chen’s hand on the steering wheel tightened until his knuckles went pale. This was the only way he could now interact with Song Hui normally. Still, perhaps that was for the best.

“Don’t forget, when you go home for Christmas, you’ll still be pregnant. Don’t let it show,” Fu Chen reminded Song Hui uneasily.

For a moment, Song Hui’s face changed...

Wang Zhaojie answered. He opened the cabinet with practiced ease, took out premium Longjing tea, brewed a cup, and brought it over.

“Fei Rui, I’ve always admired the way you do things. Still so decisive and straightforward. Glais Daug, our family’s Tiger Howl Guard should get some exercise too.” Glais Janmu burst into hearty laughter, then issued the order.

“Buckshot, fire!”

At Pierre’s command, dozens of cannons fired at once. Tens of thousands of lead pellets crashed down on the cavalry like a storm, and the Qing horsemen were cut down in rows. Dozens more soldiers fell to the ground forever.

This was hardly surprising. Among the Manchu nobles at the very top, men like Jirgalang and Dorgon were all engrossed in the struggle for power and had no time to care about anything else, let alone the many nobles below them.

Duoduo then slipped directly into those men’s phones and computers, copied all their information, and appeared once more before Chu Tianlin. “Master, I’ve already found out who they are.”

He first tested it and discovered that the mass of qi could move exactly as he wished, so he gently wrapped his spiritual sense around the bracelet on the table.

“Sixth Lord, you’re joking. But I hear Lu San hasn’t been having an easy time lately.” The black-clad man chuckled.

Even so, from Morigen’s words, Lin Yuanfang could still hear the welcome that came from the bottom of his heart. This instantly settled Lin Yuanfang’s mind; as long as the head of the management committee did not reject him, he was still very confident about doing a good job here in the days to come.

Shen Yue merely smiled faintly, then turned her gaze toward the distance, toward those two figures.

After carrying out his plan, Lin Fan fought the two sand men for more than ten moves. Suddenly, he roared. His body emerged from the Invisible Phantom Body Art, instantly taking on the shape of a two-headed, four-armed figure. All four palms unleashed the linked four strikes of the Star Palm at the same time, slamming toward the sand men on his left and right.

“I’m Mari. I’m very happy to work for you.” When the long-haired man said this, he sounded relaxed.

“Unhappy?” Shen Canglan noticed the change in Hua Eleven’s mood. In that instant, she had become extraordinarily negative and despondent, utterly unlike her earlier cheerful self.

Fan Ren had not yet fully recovered from his shock when his body was already nearing the lakeside pavilion.

This man was clearly someone she had seen before, though she could not remember when or where. In any case, he gave her an unmistakably familiar feeling.

Lounging lazily on the back of Green-Haired, who had transformed into Medusa, Hua Eleven seemed on the surface to be completely unaffected by Miss Chu Chu’s threat.

At last I understood why Wang Sheng was in such a foul mood. For him, the loss of the casino was the same as losing one of the shortcuts he relied on.

It was Lu Ming’s suggestion. Lu Ming had said that if Nine Elephants served as her coachman for three months, then everyone would have plenty of time to get to know one another properly.

Although no one said anything, some of those present were secretly mocking Prince An, because they thought no one would be foolish enough to come and die knowing full well the danger. In their view, Prince An’s plan would never work, and Tang Lin would certainly not appear.

Just then, another pair of figures faintly came into view. They lowered their voices and were discussing some confidential matter.

The troops at the front of the enemy are the head and constitute the main assault force. The soldiers on the left and right flanks are the wings and serve as the force for surprise attacks; those at the rear are the tail and provide support.