Chapter 130: The General Manager

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Ye Feng took the phone and stepped aside. "President Ou, this is Ye Feng. I have a small favor to ask of you," he said.

"Oh, Ye Feng, don’t be so formal. You saved my life once; just tell me what you need," came President Ou’s voice from the other end.

"I want to ask, is Hongwan Villa under your company?" Ye Feng inquired.

"Get lost! I’m right here waiting for you!" Lu Feiyang snapped, sheathing his kitchen knife and slapping San'er across the face with a sharp backhand.

The thought that the mechanical beast obeyed Xu Zhe’s orders made Tong Meng glance at Xu Zhe with deep contemplation.

Suddenly, the grass wall outside seemed to be driven by some force, once again rushing toward the barrier in a frenzied charge.

Xu Zhe spat a mouthful of blood, a helpless smile tugging at the corner of his lips. The strike from the Snow Bear came too suddenly, catching him completely off guard, and he took the blow solidly.

As for the other proud man standing beside Ming Yang, Lin Xifan didn’t even glance at him. Such arrogance made Lin Xifan have no intention of forming any alliance with him.

A hundred cannons fired in a thunderous barrage, instantly killing five or six hundred people, causing many to halt, clearing a vacuum zone in the battlefield.

His words sounded somewhat mocking, yet the expression on his face suggested he didn’t mind at all.

At the same time, the two of them understood why the original beast said thank you—it was likely because it believed they had rescued it.

With Zhao Xin’s help, Zhou Yingying’s pressure eased considerably. The two attacked in perfect coordination, striking at Ge Xiang with fierce determination.

Besides, considering the scene they just witnessed behind the truck and the suspicious nature of these auction items, they never placed much trust in them to begin with.

Xiao Yichen now believed Deng Shaoqing must have his reasons for acting as he did, for Deng Shaoqing had never done anything without full confidence.

Earlier, Su Yimo had encountered Shangguan Qi in the city. They didn’t know each other, but Su Yimo had heard from friends that Shangguan Qi’s father was the chairman of Xinrui Group, one of the city’s top companies, and the county governor was his uncle! Su Yimo clenched her fists tightly, her thoughts racing wildly.

As Ru Xi predicted, seven days later, General Ling Ruoxi of Anping led the Red Flame Army’s Shadow Battalion to the border to annihilate the heretical sect.

Nearby, Ximen Hu, no fool, seized the moment nimbly and struck a sword.

"Now, each faction will send two representatives. Everyone participating in the selection, please come on stage," Xiao Yichen and Mu Wanying stepped forward first.

"You see, I pulled out the stele just for you! That’s not very kind of you!" Xiang Yuan complained to the old man when Wudake didn’t answer him.

"You heard right, everyone. This item originally costs two hundred supreme spirit stones. To thank you all for your hard work attending our launch event, everyone present will have the chance to purchase the All-Things Compendium for one hundred fifty supreme spirit stones," Jun Feng continued.

From what was seen now, Irina’s specialty was clearly the greatsword; the meteor hammer was just her mounted weapon.

"Enough already, you’re just hopeless! You can even use silver needles instead!" Zhao Min laughed as she spoke.

Xia Jingwei held the now shattered fragment, approached Xiao Ruo’an’s side, forcefully turned up his chin, and slowly pressed the broken glass piece to his lips.

She took two outfits from the ring and roughly wrapped the two honest-hearted girls, bundling them up tightly so only their heads were visible, looking like rice dumplings.

"Mom, you’ll be fine! Doctor! Doctor!" Edward cried, holding Lin Yunrao tightly while sitting on the hospital floor, sobbing uncontrollably.

But Ran Fei didn’t want to trouble Aimu again. Now he knew that if she found out about his condition, she would forget the current identity of the envoy in his hand, and Ran Fei did not wish to owe anyone a favor.