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Chapter 192 Violent Debt Collection Against Xisorn

"A cunning old fox!"

Russell cursed under his breath.

He had intended to feign hesitation to buy time and gain more energy for free, but the old fox decisively canceled the energy transfer.

Moreover, because the energy channel was only open for a short time, Russell only absorbed tens of millions of units of energy.

This share is not small, but it is far from the 10% that the two originally agreed upon, which is 6.3 billion energy.

Although it's all free, I earn less.

Four days ago, Yuanzi and Fatty arrived at Wotel Star. Cookie even stopped by their house along the way. The environment was very nice, and Xiong Ying had put a lot of effort into it.

Cookie remained silent for a long time, her eyes gradually shifting from initial confusion and disappointment to determination.

"Things will work themselves out in the end. I think my father and mother will be able to find me a good husband." She smiled, covering her face with her sleeve, showing no sign of sadness.

Although she could achieve her ultimate goal domestically, it was definitely not as effective as going abroad. Second Master really knows her too well.

—He saw that Haruno Ai had her back to him, her butt sticking out, her face close to the mirror, her hand seemingly on her face, anxiously applying something.

Lillian's squad of guards was already waiting outside the teleportation array pavilion; as a major general, she was allowed to bring her own guards.

Shi Peiqi, who had just become friends with Chen Meng, was very quick to add a comment.

"I've given you these five advanced recipes. You'd better hurry up and use them. If you fail to participate in the competition, you will be punished. You will be expelled from our Alchemist Guild, and other professional guilds will be notified and you will never be hired again," the guild leader said slowly.

Amidst a series of commands, in the center of the Northern Army, which was shielded by large shields all around, puffs of black clouds, like boiling teapots, kept emerging and drifting in all directions.

The Emperor and Ancestor Lin Guang were vastly different, one having just entered the Nascent Soul stage and the other having honed their skills at that stage for a long time. This difference was significant in terms of both strength and experience.

"Now is not the time to lose your temper; the priority is how to solve this problem," Wang Qinhong said.

Xiao Yan's refinement still needs some time, but the two giant sea beasts surrounding the group on the ship are already impatient.

After the Northern King and Ye Luotian clashed, Xiao Yan and the others also turned their attention to their respective opponents.

Three days later, the destruction of the Chuan family, under the suppression of various forces, began to gradually dissipate. After all, among ordinary people, martial arts families are like myths. Even if there are people in the know, they keep quiet and are absolutely unwilling to mention this matter again.

"Senior Situ, you know why I've come here. Please release my three friends!" Du Yuan said with a slight bow, getting straight to the point.

In just a moment, everyone's gaze returned to the wooden box after hearing her urgent cry.

“I know this. It is my duty to face such a perilous situation. I hope you understand why I sent you this time!” Du Yuan recalled.

Sweat soaked their clothes, and the villagers around them were all shirtless, working hard to mine. The further they went in, the stronger the villagers' cultivation became, perhaps because they were worried that the guys outside wouldn't be able to withstand the high temperature and sweltering heat here.

After hearing the old principal's final sprint from inside the principal's office, letting out a "whoosh whoosh whoosh" sound.

Lin Fei smiled without saying a word. He remembered that he seemed to have a membership card for an equestrian club, but he didn't know if he could use it.

"Remember, do it cleanly, don't leave any loose ends. I don't care about the Iron Cavalry, but the remaining ninjas... must die!" Rai solemnly instructed Takeda Tadano again.

Qianyun stared blankly at the spot where Rongrong had just stood, his heart filled with bitterness. The lover he had waited for for nearly ten thousand years had left him after only a brief encounter.